C4225 Fourth Prince of the Moon
C4225 Fourth Prince of the Moon
Even if the chef was not from the Gansan Province, he had most likely stayed in the Gansan Province for a long time. Jing City's cooking would not have so much chili. The chili in the Oil Sliced Vegetables was marinated, and the chili had already been completely absorbed. The chili in the Small Dry Fish needed to be fresh, and it could not be placed with beer or white wine. Only rice wine could make the unique taste of the Small Dry Fish, and the soybean and pickled vegetables would be matched with the fermented tofu. The soybean was balanced and nutritious, and the pickled vegetables could remove the oil...
Dongfang Qingyu finished five bowls in one go, and only then did the speed slow down. He especially liked the oil splotches in the Stalk of Vegetables. He put them into his mouth one by one, not wasting a single piece.
Ouyang Zian finished a whole bowl of rice. This was already very rare for her, who usually ate half a bowl. She put down her chopsticks and supported her chin with her hands. She watched Dongfang Qingyu eat happily, happier than herself.
"You don't want to eat more?" Dongfang Qingyu glanced at her. Ouyang Miaomao was a kind of warm jade beauty. She was very beautiful, but she was not dazzling. Some beauties were like diamonds, stunning and eye-catching. She was the type that one would love more the more they looked at her. Her facial features seemed to be designed by the most top-notch designer, perfect and flawless. Her every frown and smile was like a spring breeze, causing one's heart to feel warm, but also like a dog's tail grass brushing past one's skin, itchy.
Unless one had a heaven-defying background, most of the people who walked onto the entertainment circle relied on their appearance. The body was the key to it. Ouyang Miaomao belonged to the type that could hold a boat in her stomach. Her milky white chest dress made her skin look like snow.
It was said that women with big chests had good tempers. From Dongfang Qingyu's point of view, Ouyang Jiaojiao was the kind of woman who could hold a boat in her belly. The milky white chest dress made her skin look like snow.
There were many beauties that Dongfang Qingyu had seen, but she still felt like she couldn't move her gaze away.
"Look, you eat very well," Ouyang Miaomao said.
"Do you know what I liked to eat when I was young?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"What?" Ouyang Miaomao naturally did not know.
"Chili fried eggs!" Dongfang Qingyu said.
"When I was young, I almost didn't eat chili. I was afraid of spicy food, so I only ate the egg white and not the egg yolk," Ouyang Miaomao said.
"When I was young, my family was poor. Chili was the most commonly eaten dish. The meat was too expensive, so I couldn't bear to buy it. Luckily, my family had a chicken. Most of the eggs were sold at the market, but a small portion was left for me to eat. Chili fried eggs was one of the most beautiful memories of my childhood." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"I thought you were from a rich family." Ouyang Qianqian stuck out her tongue. She had always thought that Dongfang Qingyu was a scary young master with a powerful background. Otherwise, how could he have opened such a big company in Jing City and have so much money? It was a lie that he had started his own business from scratch. On the list of the rich, wasn't he supported by his parents and elders? If it weren't for his parents and elders, many so-called rich people would still be working in factories, unable to earn their first bucket of gold.
Ordinary people believed in the dream of starting their own business from scratch because they needed this kind of example to comfort and encourage themselves. Ouyang Qianqian had seen too many rich people. She had long understood that this society was a society that relied on connections.
"I also want to." Dongfang Qingyu sighed, "When I was studying, other people would only pay one yuan for vegetables and five yuan for meat. If it was a bit more extravagant, they would directly pay three yuan for vegetables and meat. I would only pay three cents for the fish and meat. If it wasn't tofu or bean sprouts, the taste was really hard to describe. Occasionally, I would have a luxurious meal and pay five cents. After that, I would immediately feel pain in my heart."
"It’s a good thing that it’s all over now." There was a trace of heartache in Ouyang Qianqian’s eyes.
"Yeah, it’s all over now." Dongfang Qingyu cleaned up all the dishes before putting down his chopsticks. Ouyang Qianqian was so considerate as to fill his bowl with soup.
Many people were used to drinking soup before eating, but Dongfang Qingyu did not like it. He always drank soup after eating. He was worried that if he drank too much soup before eating, he would not have enough energy to eat.
Just as the two of them were about to leave after eating, a knock sounded on the door.
"Come in!" Ouyang Qianqian did not care and thought it was a waiter. Unexpectedly, it was a handsome man who walked in. He had a haircut that looked like that of a student. Dongfang Qingyu was very sensitive to this kind of discovery. Usually, it would only appear on two types of people. One type was the celebrity who had debut as an idol, and the other type was the type that had debut as a group. It was similar to a student, and the other type was a celebrity who had debut as a country. Honestly speaking, this kind of handsome man had no masculinity. He looked warm, but in reality, he was feminine. He did not like it, but the little girl really liked it and went crazy over it.
"Miss Ouyang, do you still remember me? I am Park Junye!" The man smiled warmly. Dongfang Qingyu raised her eyebrows. The country was really right to guess.
Many people from the country would speak Mandarin, but even if they spoke in a standard way, there was still a gap between them and the true China. One could tell from the accent that it was wrong.
"Of course I remember. Mr. Pu, are you here to eat as well?" Ouyang Qianqian stood up in surprise.
"I came here with a friend. He said that the food here is very special. I didn't expect to meet Miss Ouyang and Mr Dongfang." Park Junxian extended his hand towards Dongfang Qingyu. "My name is Park Junxian. I'm from Ju Li Country. Can I be so lucky to meet Mr Dongfang?"
"Hello!" Dongfang Qingyu could only stand up. He was being polite, so he could not be rude. He thought that Pu Juxian had seen Ouyang Qianqian come over and greeted her. He did not expect him to be here for him. He thought that he had some fame in the Cosmos, but in reality, not many people knew him. Not to mention his international friends. In Jing City, where there were so many talented people and officials, he was like a firefly and did not have much light.
However, Pu Juxian was able to call out his name. It was obvious that he had a purpose.
"I have heard of Mr Dongfang's name last year. I have always wanted to meet him, but I never had the chance. I never thought that I would see Mr Dongfang here. I'm so happy." As he spoke, he waved to the people behind him. Two of them were assistants. One of them came in with a bottle of wine, and the other came in with a dessert.
"I am very interested in Mr Dongfang's 'peeling technique'. I wonder if Mr Dongfang is interested in entering my country?" Piao Junxian looked at Dongfang Qingyu and Dongfang Qingyu looked back at Piao Junxian. He did not answer immediately. Ouyang Ziyu moved closer to his ear and whispered about Piao Junxian's situation.
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