Jiu Chonglian raised her eyes from the screen of the mobile phone where the takeaway menu was opened and looked at the plate.

What attracted her attention was not Xu Lun's words, but the fragrance.

Yes.

Starting from stir-frying minced beef with lard, the dining hall was filled with an extremely strong aroma in the middle of the night. When the bean paste and chili were put into the pot, the pure meaty aroma became a nasal-stimulating, spicy and appetizing smell.

At this moment, the plate of Mapo tofu placed in front of Jiuchonglian was emitting a fragrance she had never smelled before!

Due to the characteristics of Jiuchong Love, her sense of smell and taste are much more sensitive than that of ordinary people. For her, this smell is like a cat seeing catnip, which is irresistible.

So fragrant!

However, seeing what was on the plate, Jiu Chonglian retreated again.

Red, red, red!

Between the red sauce and the minced meat, there are juicy cores and green garlic sprouts that are dotted with them.

At first glance, it is no different from the Mapo tofu in an ordinary Chinese restaurant on Huaxia Street, but the red color is absolutely abnormal.

How could there be such a pure colored Mapo tofu in this world?

Reminding the spicy taste of pickled peppers before, Jiu Chonglian was a little hesitant for a moment.

You know, when Xu Lun fryed chili, the smell made him sneeze. If such things really get into his stomach, he will definitely break down, right?

Jiuchonglian had already imagined the scene where her mouth was red and swollen, she drooled, and her body could not help herself after eating this portion of Mapo tofu.

It's really bad!

"Although it looks spicy, I actually carefully controlled the spiciness. It was just a little spicy."

Xu Lun explained, then put a spoonful of Mapo tofu in a spoon, mixed it with the hot white rice, stirring it a little, and the snow-white rice grains will be stained with a bright red color, becoming viscous and deep.

He ate it in one bite, closed his eyes and chewed it carefully.

"tasty."

After a moment, Xu Lun opened his eyes and commented.

He opened a can of ice coke, took a sip, and took another bite of Mapo tofu mixed with rice, which was quite comfortable.

Jiu Chonglian smelled the fragrance and looked at Xu Lun's appearance that nothing unexpected happened after eating Mapo tofu. He was also a little itchy and could not control his appetite.

"Then, then I'll take a bite."

Jiu Chonglian picked up the spoon and selected a lighter-colored piece of spiritual core and minced meat. It was not mixed with the rice, but put it directly into the mouth.

She opened her mouth slightly, and the red and white mixed Mapo tofu on the ceramic spoon was bitten in one bite. As the spoon pulled out of her closed mouth, Jiu Chonglian gently licked the red sauce remaining on the corner of her mouth.

The next moment, Jiuchong Roman's eyes, which had originally tried to close their carefully savor, suddenly widened.

Because on the tip of her tongue, a grand party parade was unfolding.

The melody of gongs, flutes, accordion, and trumpets is high and intense. Jiuchonglian looked around. She was on a wide avenue. In the middle of the road was a fancy parade. Some of these marching musicians were stunning, some square, like a piece of tofu, and some were green, like a freshly grown garlic sprouts, and more were peppers like bullets and round peppers.

Yes, the ones who are marching are the ingredients that are eaten into their stomachs by Jiu Chonglian.

The beef stir-fried with lard has a scent that reaches the heart, while the bean paste and pickled peppers enrich the layering of this fragrance with saltiness and sourness. When everything comes together, the most important thing that really ignites this grand parade is chili.

Bang—

Bang—

Bang—

Jiuchonglian saw that colorful fireworks rose into the sky, red, green, yellow, and various colors bloomed in the deep night. The sound of fireworks exploded and the sound of joyful music on the ground were pushed to the peak of bliss.

According to research, spicy taste is not a simple sense of taste, but is closer to a sense of pain.

At this moment, Jiu Chonglian was experiencing the pain she felt for the first time flipped on the tip of her tongue, but soon, another completely different taste challenged the spicy taste.

That's numb!

The smell of pepper has broken through the last line of defense of Jiuchong Lian under the cover of the spicy taste of pepper, and burst out quietly in his mouth. It was like when the end of the parade, everyone had already finished their fireworks. Inadvertently, the most dazzling and gorgeous fireworks suddenly bloomed.

An unexpected impact drowns out the Nine-Cheng Love.

Sweat broke out from her forehead, and just a mouthful of it, the Nine-Cheng Love seemed to have come from spring to the hottest midsummer.

In just a few seconds, Jiuzhonglian was sweating profusely. If it weren't for the thicker pajamas themselves, they might have stuck to her body because of sweat, outlining the beautiful girl's figure.

In the numb and spicy impact, the only comfort of Jiuzhong Love is the tofu-like spiritual core.

Although the juice hanging outside is equally spicy, the spirit core has a fresh and elegant feeling, which forms a sharp contrast with the whole plate of hot dishes.

Perhaps, it is precisely against the backdrop of such grand parades, blooming fireworks and noisy crowds that the secret meeting behind the secluded woods can appear so moving.

Jiuzhonglian's face was flushed, and her legs were rubbing slightly involuntarily. She was breathing in fresh air, but who would have thought that the air would make the spicy taste in her mouth even more intense.

“So spicy, spicy, spicy, spicy, spicy…”

She originally wanted to turn on the coke and pour it down, but Xu Lun pointed to the white rice lightly.

"How about using rice to relieve spicy food?"

He said thoughtfully.

Jiu Chonglian immediately took a bite of rice into her stomach.

The parade is over.

The parade was gone, the fireworks were indifferent, and even the woods were silent.

The time of joy and bliss is fleeting, but what is left is not emptiness.

But a fulfilling memory.

Chewing the rice, Jiuzhong Lian discovered that after the spicy Mapo tofu was neutralized by the rice, all that was left was the fragrance that rushed straight to the brain. The ensemble of tofu and beef lingered around for three days, and it was still buzzing in Jiuzhong Lian's ears.

For the first time, she felt that the white rice was so delicious.

Moreover, after swallowing the rice, Jiu Chonglian suddenly felt that the spicy and refreshing feeling of sweating just now was not that difficult to accept.

Although it's spicy, it's delicious.

Thinking of this, Jiu Chonglian regrouped and took a sip of Coke to rinse his mouth.

Then, I put a spoonful of mapo tofu mixed rice and put it into my mouth.

“!!!”

In front of Jiuchong Love, there was no grand and joyful parade again.
Chapter completed!