Chapter 1200: Evening barbecue
People, think about rest when they are busy.
But after a long break, I thought about finding something to do.
Luochuan is almost like this.
He is now in the game development space, creating a glorious new role.
The outline of the character can be vaguely seen.
Wearing light armor, holding Qingfeng, his eyes are cold.
His face has only eyes, and nothing else.
It's simple to say that handsome, like a demon, it is not easy to realize it.
"Let's stop here today."
Luo Chuan looked at the work in front of him and nodded in satisfaction.
When he launched the game development space, the sky outside was a bit dim.
Luo Chuan rubbed his forehead.
It feels like nothing has been done today, it just passed inexplicably.
It's like dreaming.
Very unreal.
You may feel this way when you go to an Internet cafe.
It was noon when I entered, and the sun was shining brightly.
I was immersed in the world of the Internet all afternoon.
When I left the Internet cafe, the sky did not completely darken.
A little afterglow of the setting sun hangs in the sky, deserted.
I couldn't help but feel the loneliness of being forgotten by the world.
Yao Ziyan handed over a cup of warm scented tea, which Luo Chuan subconsciously took.
The fresh floral scent came with the misty mist, and the petals rose and fell in the clear tea water.
"This is?" Luo Chuan cast a suspicious look at Yao Ziyan.
"Boss, didn't you say that Sonia's scented tea is delicious, and then I tried to make something." Yao Ziyan blinked.
Luo Chuan took a sip, the floral fragrance was refreshing and sweet.
The feeling of being forgotten by the world in my heart has long since disappeared.
He drank scented tea at Herman's dream building office that day. After returning, he should just mention it casually. He didn't expect to be remembered by the monster Ziyan.
"It's delicious." Luo Chuan nodded, and the sweet floral scent diffused in his mouth. He paused, "Thank you."
"Thank you..." Yao Ziyan's voice fell a lot, his eyes bent into crescent moons.
Not far away, Qing Yuan and Yao Ziyue poked their heads from behind the seats of the holographic device and looked at the counter.
"Eh, your sister is blushing." Qing Yuan patted Yao Ziyue on the shoulder, but didn't look away, for fear of missing something.
"I saw it." Yao Ziyue responded extremely perfunctorily, without blinking his eyes.
As if thinking of something, Qing Yuan suddenly curled his lips and sat in the seat again.
"Sister Qingyuan, what's the matter with you?" Xu Shi noticed Qingyuan's strangeness, and Yao Ziyue turned to look at her.
"Nothing." Qing Yuan just waved her hand boringly, then sighed softly, seemingly sad, but looking away, "What is life for?"
"Huh?" Yao Ziyue's eyes widened, and he couldn't recover from this extremely jumping word for a while.
She looked at Qingyuan sitting on the seat, and felt that she was like a salted fish that had been marinated for a long time.
"Nothing, come, come, enter the virtual world, I want to play Glory!" Qing Yuan suddenly sat upright and patted the armrest of the seat very vigorously.
Yao Ziyue drew a little distance carefully before nodding: "Okay, which route are you going to?"
"The line in the middle." Although Qing Yuan was smiling, there seemed to be something brewing deep in her eyes.
Yao Ziyue shuddered, and silently mourned Qing Yuan's opponent for a few seconds in his heart. The Venerable had a natural advantage in glory.
Luochuan is in a good mood, drinking sweet scented tea, feeling that the magic phone is much more fun than usual.
Time is always passing by inadvertently, and in a blink of an eye the business hours of Origin Mall has ended.
The sky is still dim, and it hasn't changed much from when Luochuan just left the game development space.
This is the case with snow, even in the middle of the night, it looks almost the same as the evening under the white snow.
"Go away, see you tomorrow." Yao Ziyue said goodbye with a smile, Luo Chuan always felt that the girl's smile was more or less mixed with other things.
When all the customers in the store left, the tranquil atmosphere once again enveloped the Origin Mall.
"Boss, what to eat tonight?" Yao Ziyan put down the magic phone and looked at Luochuan.
It is this tangled question again.
"Barbecue." Luo Chuan looked outside the store and gave the answer.
After ten minutes, I was finally ready.
Barbed wire used for barbecue, below is the heating method.
Well, the array has many uses.
On the side were red and white meat slices, cut neatly.
There are also all kinds of unnamed dips and side dishes in Luochuan.
"I'll try it." Luo Chuan came with interest.
Use chopsticks to pick up a piece, the marble-like texture brings a different kind of beauty.
The meat slices were thinly sliced, and a hazy light and shadow appeared after the light passed through.
It was placed on the iron net with extremely high temperature, and it made a "thorn" sound.
The mist was evaporating, and a strong smell of meat suddenly wafted out of the air.
Then it was stuck.
"Boss, you forgot to apply the oil." Yao Ziyan pointed to the small brush next to him, with a smile on his face.
An accident happened at the beginning, even Luo Chuan was a little embarrassed.
He coughed softly, threw the failed thing into the system space, and started again.
It was still a "thorn" sound, and the aroma immediately rushed to his face.
Luo Chuan turned the slices of meat a little strangely.
After tens of seconds, the pale pink has completely turned into pale brown.
"Taste what it tastes like." Luo Chuan clipped it to Yao Ziyan.
He controls the fire well, and coupled with the ingredients provided by the system, it will definitely not be unpalatable.
"Well, it tastes good!" Yao Ziyan nodded repeatedly, complimenting indistinctly.
The juice is rich, the dipping sauce tastes good, and there is a slight smoky feel.
As for the final effect, it is the credit of the system.
Luochuan also couldn't distinguish Yao Ziyan's praise, and how many personal bonuses had nothing to do with taste.
Seeing Luo Chuan preparing to barbecue again, Yao Ziyan blocked his arm.
"I'll do it." She pursed her lips and smiled.
Luo Chuan, who had nothing to do, took two bottles of Coke from the shelf.
The iced kind.
After unscrewing, pour it into a transparent cup, and there will be air bubbles on the wall of the cup.
Special artistic conception.
Yao Ziyan is naturally much more adept than Luo Chuan, and even simple movements have a different kind of beauty.
Can't fault the slightest fault.
Soon, there were many more slices of roasted meat on the plate in front of Luochuan.
I ate a slice without adding any dipping ingredients.
Chewing gently, the warm juice came out, unexpectedly a sweet taste.
"It's delicious." Luo Chuan's evaluation was concise and clear.
"It tastes good indeed." Yao Ziyan also tasted it, and then thought of something, "By the way, the boss, the description says that this seems to be produced by a farmed beast."
Luo Chuan gave a cry, just like Yao Ziyan, he didn't care about it at all.
