Football: Start With Emperor Eye, With Full Defensive Power

It's just that after the Red and White Erfurt, the nutritionist did not recommend eating more spicy food, so he basically seldom cooks spicy dishes.

In no time their dishes were ready.

Red pepper beef, tiger skin peppers, hot and sour soup, plus a small plate of sour beans.

Chang Sheng's tears almost didn't fall, sour beans, it's been a long time since he had eaten this. Back then, when his family was poor, for a long time he and Shen's mother relied on a bowl of white rice and sour beans. day.

Although shabby, it was the most delicious food in his memory.

It's a pity that Chang Sheng has been shopping in the supermarket for countless times and can't find this stuff. Even if he can marinate it, he has no material, and the feeling that he can't eat it if he wants to eat it is really painful.

Chang Sheng couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks and ate and drank.

Baby looked at Chang Sheng with satisfaction, and she also picked up the chopsticks and started eating, but she couldn't even take it when she started eating. She didn't eat spicy food much since she was a child.

But watching Chang Sheng eat happily makes her happy too.

"Uh..." Chang Sheng let out a long breath. He leaned back on the chair and didn't want to move any more. He felt like he was about to collapse, but when he saw the baby was dripping with hot sweat, he looked at the baby with burning eyes. Said: "Baby, thank you.

"Yeah." The voice of the baby who was chatting quite loudly just now was like a mosquito. Chang Sheng had never seen her this way. For a while, the baby felt that she didn't know how to respond.

Did Chang Sheng feel his heart?

Thinking of this baby's face becoming more and more rosy, it was only the next second that Chang Sheng's words made her sober.

"It's just that the food here is not spicy enough."

This nerd! nerd nerd nerd nerd.

Baby looked at the table of dishes in front of her with incomparable resentment, why didn't she kill you.

And the next day, there was no romantic scene in the baby's imagination, Chang Sheng was like a piece of wood that couldn't be enlightened at all.

Apart from holding hands twice on the first day, the relationship between the two made no progress.

On the third day, the baby returned to Munich angrily. Although Chang Sheng couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure out what he did wrong.

But it was time for him to go back to Red and White Erfurt. After all, if he was late tomorrow, he would be penalized for running.

But as soon as he got home, he was startled.

A thick black smoke was seeping out from the house, Chang Sheng hurriedly opened the door, it was not on fire.

It's just that as soon as he entered, he knew that he was a false alarm, and the smell of oil smoke in the room almost made him bend over.

"Hey, Chang, you're back, come and taste the dishes I made." As if Philip couldn't smell the pungent fumes, his voice didn't change.

"Philip! Ahem, what are you, ahem, what are you doing." Chang Sheng said as he opened the window.

"Of course it's the Dragon National Cuisine, stir-fried pork with peppers, stir-fried cucumbers, stir-fried broccoli, stir-fried eggplants, stir-fried lettuce, and tomato and egg soup, yes, and the stewed beef brisket with tomatoes." Philip introduced ostentatiously. own results.

"How did you get it, so much oil smoke." As the window opened, the thick smoke gradually dissipated.

"You didn't turn on the range hood? 35

"Oops." Philip patted his head and said loudly: "Yes, why did I forget this, I just said why there is so little oil smoke when you cook.

"Don't do this in the future, I almost thought it was on fire."9

"Don't worry about these little things, come and try my cooking, it tastes absolutely delicious!" Philip brought Chang Sheng to the table impatiently, and he handed Chang Sheng a pair of chopsticks.

"You made it by yourself?" Chang Sheng couldn't help asking while looking at a table of oddly shaped food.

"Of course, no one helps!" Philip nodded proudly.

"Then what is this?" Chang Sheng asked, pointing to the black stuff.

"Chilli Fried Pork!

"Where's the chili?"

"Uh, it seemed to burn when I was frying, so I picked them out and threw them away."

The black line on Chang Sheng's end.

(bcag)

"What about this?" Chang Sheng asked again, pointing at the hard black objects that were hard to see what they were.

"eggplant."

Eggplant? Chang Sheng almost didn't think it was charcoal.

And this table dish completely subverted Chang Sheng's cognition. He has only recognized two dishes after cooking for many years, tomato egg soup and tomato stewed beef brisket, which he can barely discern.

"Are you sure you can eat it?"

"Of course it can be eaten. I have tasted it. It tastes good. You can try it." Philip said with an oath.

Seeing the anticipation on Philip's face, Chang Sheng didn't care to touch him, and he worked hard to pick up a piece of 'fried meat' and put it into his mouth.

Um?

It's a bit old fried, and although it's not tasty, it's not as bad as I imagined.

"How about it?"

"Eat."" Chang Sheng nodded objectively.

"Haha, try the tomato and egg soup I made." Philip handed over another spoon.

Chang Sheng scooped a little and drank it.

The taste was not bad, but it was too fresh, and even had a bit of bitterness.

Chang Sheng frowned and asked, "How much MSG did you put in?"

"One pack.""

"How much? 39

"One pack, I just tried it while I was making it, but I always felt that the taste was too bland, so I put it all away. 35 Philip's face was taken for granted.

"What about salt?

Philip was suddenly taken aback.

"Oh, I forgot. Philip patted his head in distress.

"Philip... Chang Sheng looked at him with a serious face.

"Um?"

"I'll cook the meal in the future."

"..."

Philip's first cooking show was ruthlessly interrupted by Chang Sheng.

Early the next morning, Philip and Chang Sheng were already on their way to the training ground by Elikotra, and Elikotra also went home for National Day, and he arrived very late last night, so he didn't taste it. Philip's feast, but he was thankful that he didn't arrive too early.

He already knew Philip's craft.

"Chang, how's the date?" Elikotra leaned over with a wretched look on his face.

"Dating?"

"It's National Day," Philip interjected.

"How could it be a date, just go to the beach to relax." Chang Sheng shook his head.

"What didn't happen?" Philip took over the questioning right of Elikotra, and he didn't do it once or twice, because he was even more curious than Elikotra.

"No."

"Are there other people with you?"

"No."

"It's impossible, Chang, based on my years of experience, your 'girlfriend' must have an idea for you... Wait, don't you say anything?"

"Meaning? Meaning what?" Chang Sheng became more and more strange.

"It means you like her, could it be that you don't like her?" Philip's question really hit the nail on the head.

"Uh..." This question really stumped Chang Sheng. It's not that Chang Sheng doesn't like babies, it's just a confession...