"The weather is getting colder, and it is a good time to eat Sichuan cuisine." Su Lan said.

She stretched her head and looked into the pot and said, "Put it a little more chili, it's not spicy enough."

Zhang Tan quickly said, "It's already very spicy."

"It's far worse than last time. Don't you like spicy food?"

"I eat spicy food, but you and Zhuzhu cannot eat spicy food, so it's better to add less chili peppers. If you eat too much chili, you will easily have acne on your face."

"Then you can do it yourself, the most important thing is that you have fun."

My heart was bleeding, Zhang Tan said. But he was quite grateful. Fortunately, he took the initiative to make Bangbang chicken this time, otherwise he would not know how many peppers Su Lan and Yang Zhu would add. After eating them, it would be hot and hard to sleep.

Zhang Tan and Su Lan cooked together and cooked three dishes and one soup. It was very simple, with home-cooked side dishes, but the only pot of a basin of a big chicken seemed out of place.

“Wow, it’s all in color, fragrance and taste.”

Su Lan is a person with a very ritualistic sense of life. He looked at the dishes on the table and felt very accomplished. He even took a photo with his mobile phone.

Zhang Tan asked tentatively: "Su Su, do you like taking photos very much?"

"Yes, sit down quickly, we're ready to have a meal. Zhuzhu, bring the cocktails in the refrigerator, huh? Where are you running? Come and sit down quickly."

Yang Zhu had already dazed to the door and held her bag in her hand.

"Uh, Sister Su Su, I'm so embarrassed. I just received a call from my classmate saying that I want to come to see me. I want to go to a reunion with my classmate. Look, can I have a vacation tonight?"

"Do you have classmates in Pujiang? Why haven't you heard you say it before?"

"Not before, but now."

"Um?"

"She just arrived yesterday, and she arrived in Pujiang on a business trip."

"Okay, then you go and come back early."

"Okay, thank you Sister Susu."

Yang Zhu went out of the door and closed her backhand. Her movements were connected quickly and naturally without making a sound.

As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, but anyone who has been shut up 200 times can master some skills.

She trotted, entered the elevator, closed the door, and breathed a sigh of relief. She was particularly excited to think that she was about to go to a Michelin three-star restaurant for a big meal.

She took out her cell phone and found that there was indeed an unread message from Teacher Zhang.

No word, thousands of words are summed up into a red envelope.

Yang Zhu nodded secretly and instantly understood what Teacher Zhang meant.

Yang Zhu left, and the room suddenly became quiet. Only then did Su Lan realize that she and Zhang Tan were the only ones left at home.

And Zhang Tan, nicknamed Zhang Haiwang.

"Is there a cocktail in the refrigerator? I'll get two bottles."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no."

She stuttered nervously.

"Eating a great chicken without drinking is like eating without Lao Ganma. It's okay, come a little bit."
Chapter completed!