【178】Strange Tea Egg
After sending Professor Bao off the train, Lin Ziwen whistled and walked back to the private room. The little hooligan was in a very beautiful mood at this moment. Although he had a lot of benefits, he had such a rare opportunity to pass the world of two with the little beauty Bai Hong. Isn’t it the little hooligan looking forward to.
Back in the box, Bai Hong was squeezed into the insulated lunch box. There were a pile of torn plastic packaging on the table. The colorful packaging of instant noodles was seen. Lin Ziwen suddenly felt hungry. She was just chatting with Professor Bao. It was past dinner time. It was probably Bai Hong had been hungry for a long time.
"I'm hungry, eat an egg first?" Bai Hong pointed to the tea eggs in a small convenience bag on the table. These tea eggs were cooked by Hong Rong when she got up early in the morning. It is said that they were soaked in ingredients two days ago. The taste is very different from what they sell outside.
"Okay, I'll try our mother's skills first." Lin Ziwen sat on the head of the bed and reached out to grab the egg
Bai Hong hurriedly slapped Lin Ziwen's claws with one hand: "I haven't washed my hands, I'll peel them for you."
After eating it, I became sick. Lin Ziwen retracted his hand and Bai Hong picked up a tea egg and peeled off the eggshell quickly. He held it to Lin Ziwen's mouth. Lin Ziwen smiled and stretched out his mouth to bite a big bite.
This bite almost bit Bai Hong's finger. As soon as half of the tea egg entered his mouth, Lin Ziwen felt that the taste was fresh and fragrant, and it was lightly refreshing but not greasy. If you savor it carefully, you can't guess what seasoning it was made of. This taste was done in a short while. After eating half of the egg, Lin Ziwen looked at Bai Hong's smiling face and stood up with a thumbs up from the bottom of her heart.
"How is it, my mother didn't brag?" Bai Hong raised the remaining half of the egg and said, "I only ate it once a while, and my mother rarely cooks it."
"Is it troublesome to cook once?" Lin Ziwen bit the egg and asked curiously
"It's not a problem..." Bai Hong said a little embarrassedly: "My mother said that this egg cannot be eaten by girls. She cooked it when my father was at home before, so I only borrowed it from my father occasionally to taste it."
There is also this kind of saying? Lin Ziwen chewed the egg in her mouth while wondering, is there something special in the seasoning for boiling eggs?
"Sit down, I'll go to instant noodles." Bai Hong stuffed the remaining half of the tea egg into Lin Ziwen's mouth, picked up the lunch box and went out.
Lin Ziwen moved to the place where Bai Hong was sitting before, picked up a tea egg from the convenience bag and looked carefully. The appearance did not show the uniqueness of this tea egg. The only difference between it and the one sold on the street is that the color is lighter, but the tea eggs on the street are mostly boiled with soy sauce and pigments. The egg in his hand is the color of the tea egg.
Smell the smell again, and you can vaguely smell the fragrance in your mouth through the eggshell. This smell seems to be made of a mixture of several scents. After careful smelling it, I feel a little familiar but I can't tell which things taste. But one thing is certain. There is no seasoning for daily use of cinnamon star anise. It seems that it should be made of some commonly used medicinal materials or things picked from the mountain.
Can't you give it to the girl? It's so weird. Does this thing have aphrodisiac effect? Lin Ziwen is a little unbelievable and beat the tea egg in his hand on the table and peeled off the eggshell. He looked at it for a long time under the light. Unfortunately, the lights on the train were dim. Besides, even if the color of the egg green changes, there is no clue from it. Lin Ziwen stuffed the egg into her mouth and bit off half of it. He thought that the first thing he did when he returned to the mountain city was to ask the mother-in-law about the strangeness in the egg
Bai Hong, who had soaked instant noodles, carried the insulated lunch box and just entered the box, he saw Lin Ziwen standing in the middle of the ground with his head tilted, and what nerves did this guy jump? Bai Hong was about to open his mouth to ask, but Lin Ziwen took a breath, grabbed the water cup on the table and took a big sip, put the water cup down, leaned down, stroked his throat and chest with one hand, and supported his knees with the other hand and gasped.
"Check?" Bai Hong hurriedly went up to see. Lin Ziwen was coughing with a flushed face. Isn't she just choking?
"No one is fighting with you again, why are you anxious..." Bai Hong was so amused and crying. He put down the lunch box in his hand and helped Lin Ziwen lightly knock on his back.
In this life, Lin Ziwen choked only a few times. If this egg hadn't been too delicious and hungry today, he was still thinking about things in his head, he wouldn't have been choking and finally got through. The two sat side by side on the lower bunk on the side. Bai Hong reached out to purse the tears at the corner of Lin Ziwen's eyes. Looking at his embarrassing look, he couldn't help laughing.
"Let's walk in front of the gate of hell--" Lin Ziwen had a look of rebirth. In fact, he was just choked seriously, and he was still far from being reincarnated to death.
Bai Hong patted Lin Ziwen's back, knowing that he was choking this time, so he comforted him: "Be careful next time, don't be too anxious to eat when your mouth is dry."
Lin Ziwen grabbed the water cup and took a few more mouthfuls. Finally, he felt comfortable coming over the pile of egg shells on the table attracted Bai Hong's attention. Bai Hong stood up and saw that there were only two of the six tea eggs left in the bag. Lin Ziwen was too greedy. After he went out to make instant noodles, he actually ate four eggs.
"Are you a starving ghost reincarnated?" Bai Hong pointed to the eggshell on the table and taught Lin Ziwen a lesson: "If I come back later, can you eat them all?"
"How can it be..." Lin Ziwen felt embarrassed: "I think I can leave it for you anyway..."
Before leaving home, my mother told me not to let Lin Ziwen eat more at once. Bai Hong looked at Lin Ziwen who had stretched her paws to the lunch box, and didn't say more. She wanted to make you greedy and wait to embarrass you at night.
Lin Ziwen lifted the lid of the lunch box, soaked the instant noodles inside at the right time, so he hurriedly found the convenient chopsticks to break them apart, and handed the lunch box in front of Bai Hong to show his sincerity Bai Hong was already hungry, so he took the lunch box and started eating. When Lin Ziwen opened it, he pulled the bottle of pickles he brought from home and ate it.
Usually, Lin Ziwen rarely eats so much at night, but today I am taking the train, and the four tea eggs were eaten urgently. In a short while, he cleaned the instant noodles in the lunch box. Bai Hong's appetite was about the same as usual, leaving the two remaining tea eggs aside and saying that he would eat them tomorrow.
"Why did our mother suddenly become stingy this time? Why did she cook such delicious tea eggs? "After eating, Lin Ziwen said while cleaning the table.
Bai Hong snorted and didn't say anything, thinking that I was fortunate that I only cooked six. If I cooked too much, I would be surprised that you didn't choke to death just now.
"This thing is because the cholesterol is too high, otherwise I will let my mother cook it every day when I go back." Lin Ziwen was still feeling a little unsatisfied, so she picked up a tea egg and looked at it, and finally put it down.
"My mother doesn't have so much spare time to serve you." Bai Hong walked out with the lunch box: "If you are greedy, you will eat those two too, so you don't have to leave it for me."
No matter how delicious the food is, you can't stuff it into your stomach. Lin Ziwen put the two tea eggs aside, and prepared to use hot water to separate them with Bai Hong each one tomorrow morning. It's nine o'clock in the evening. The journey is exhausting and it's a bit tired. It's still a day and a night to arrive in Jinan. It's time to rest in a while.
After Bai Hong came back, he put down his lunch box and took the toiletries and went out again. Lin Ziwen looked at the four beds on the left and right, thinking how to sleep well at night? Look at the bunk that two people are obviously a bit narrow and sleep separately? Then how can you do it? You don’t have such a good opportunity to take advantage of it. Isn’t it just a waste of my nickname Lin, the little hooligan, called me?
When Bai Hong was not back, Lin Ziwen packed all his things on the table, then tidied up the bed, and folded the quilt like the quilt of a soldier in the army. After finishing it, he threw the hat and gloves on the lower bunk and the coat he took off on the upper bunk. It was piled up in a mess, and took off the woolen pants and threw them on it. Seeing that he was quite satisfied, he finally pulled the pillow down and put it together with the pillow on the lower bunk.
Not bad, very good, Lin Ziwen is a little proud of her cleverness. Because of winter, both of them are dressed very thickly. They can even pile up their clothes after taking off their clothes. At that time, they just need to take off their clothes and throw them on the upper bunk, and then they must stay on the same bed with the little beauty.
Not long after, Bai Hong finished washing and came back. Lin Ziwen took her face with snow cream and slipped out with her towel, soap and other things. On the way to the sink, the little hooligan couldn't help but hum the song. The lyrics and music were written temporarily. The name he gave this song was once famous, "The Wolf in Sheep's Clothing".
After putting the toiletries in place, Bai Hong sat down under his bed and immediately felt something was wrong. The bed opposite was neatly tidy. Two pillows on his side were placed side by side, and the quilts were spread out. The gloves, hats and coats that were originally placed next to the pillow were gone.
When I stood up, I saw that the things were piled up on the top. According to Lin Zi's habit, the things that should have been neatly placed are now piled up loosely there, a picture that was about to fill the top.
Chapter completed!