Mai Xiaoyu wants Yanjing specialties.

    Fushou elbow, shredded pork in Beijing sauce, three fresh stuffed tofu, eggplant in clear sauce, roast duck, and two bowls of fried sauce noodles. The snacks are donkey roll, pea yellow, shredded ginger fork and cream fried cake.

    In terms of drinks, Mai Xiaoyu didn''t ask for wine. In addition to fruit juice, there were several boxes of fresh milk.

    When the heat preservation cover was lifted, the exquisite dishes with complete color, aroma and flavor on the dining car attracted Quan Zhixian''s attention.

    She sucked her nose twice and didn''t move.

    "Aren''t you hungry?" asked Mai Xiaoyu.

    Quan Zhixian sat on the silk quilt without moving his nest.

    "I''ll wash my hands."

    Quan Zhixian was already hungry, and his stomach was so hungry that he growled. Seeing Mai Xiaoyu walking into the bathroom, he hesitated for a moment, quickly got up, picked up a piece of roast duck and stuffed it into his mouth.

    Um... Not delicious!

    When the bathroom door opened, Quan Zhixian heard the sound and hurried back to his original position. Mai Xiaoyu came back after washing his hands, glanced at the delivery car and said to himself, "it seems that someone has moved the roast duck."

    Don''t overdo it, Quan Zhixian gulps down the undigested roast duck.

    "Come and have some. I drank so much last night and haven''t eaten today. Isn''t it uncomfortable?"

    Quan Zhixian still didn''t move. Mai Xiaoyu didn''t care about her anymore. He threw her a box of milk and began to eat roast duck.

    A pancake, spread with sweet flour sauce, a few pieces of duck, supplemented by scallion and cucumber, roll up the pancake and bite, click and crisp.

    This way of eating is more troublesome than our barbecue.

    However, he looks delicious.

    Damn it, I''m more hungry!

    Quan Zhixian stared at Mai Xiaoyu, smelling delicious, his throat wriggled unconsciously, swallowing saliva, and his stomach screamed.

    Mai Xiaoyu wrapped another one. Hearing Quan Zhixian''s stomach growling, he came over and handed it to her.

    "Try it. It''s not authentic, but it tastes good."

    Quan Zhixian hesitated and took a bite.

    yummy!

    It''s much better than just now!

    After three or two bites, the teeth and cheeks leave a sweet aftertaste. She raised her head and looked at Mai Xiaoyu without talking. She just looked at the roast duck just wrapped in Mai Xiaoyu''s hand.

    Is this a star?

    Should it be food?

    Mai Xiaoyu was helpless. He handed it over again and said, "I want to do it myself. I promise I won''t touch the bed."

    Quan Zhixian measured for a moment and moved to the bedside. Pull the delivery cart, learn from Mai Xiaoyu''s method, drive to eat roast duck, and keep vigilant to prevent Mai Xiaoyu from approaching the bed.

    Her technique is strange. The second one hasn''t been wrapped yet. Mai Xiaoyu has finished five.

    When Mai Xiaoyu went to get the pancakes again, Quan Zhixian was in a hurry. Knock off Mai Xiaoyu''s hand and protect the roast duck: "mine are mine. You are not allowed to eat any more!"

    I''ll go. It''s really food!

    Have you never eaten roast duck in Yanjing before?

    Mai Xiaoyu said something about his stomach, picked up tofu skin and rolled shredded pork with Beijing sauce.

    Eat this, too?

    Chinese people are so strange.

    Quan Zhixian was very curious. While eating roast duck, he stared at Mai Xiaoyu and ate shredded pork with Beijing sauce.

    Mai Xiaoyu ate too delicious and too fast. After a while, the shredded pork with Beijing sauce was half as big as that. Quan Zhixian couldn''t sit still.

    Brush!

    She suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed like a strong wind and lightning... It blew too far again. In short, she snatched the rolled shredded pork with Beijing sauce from Mai Xiaoyu''s mouth and took a big bite with the potential of hiding her ears and stealing the bell in a flash, for fear that Mai Xiaoyu would rob it back.

    The rich soy sauce flavor, fresh taste and fresh taste made her expand her territory from roast duck to shredded pork with Beijing sauce.

    This is definitely food!

    Mai Xiaoyu turned his mouth and gave up shredded pork with Beijing sauce. He turned his attention to Fushou''s elbow. He even took a piece of belt meat and didn''t eat it. He suddenly felt a pair of hot eyes.

    It''s Quan Zhixian!

    I saw her roast duck in one hand and shredded pork with Beijing sauce in the other. Her smart eyes stared at the elbow meat on Mai Xiaoyu''s chopsticks.

    "Here you are."

    The chopsticks stretched out in front of Quan Zhixian. The latter looked, occupied by both hands and directly put them on his mouth.

    Ruddy and bright, the meat is rotten, mellow and not greasy. Quan Zhixian''s mouth is full of oil and vaguely said, "don''t you need that bag?"

    She asked about lettuce, the side dish in Fushou''s elbow.

    Good food. Things are going much better than expected.

    Mai Xiaoyu whispered, picked up another elbow, wrapped it with lettuce, and held it to Quan Zhixian''s mouth with two fingers.

    Quan Zhixian turned his eyes and bit Mai Xiaoyu''s fingers.

    Mai Xiaoyu has many chicken thieves. How can he suffer a loss? First hold Quan Zhixian''s little sweet tongue.

    Well

    Quan Zhixian was angry and stared.

    Mai Xiaoyu smiled and raised his eyebrows.

    The two sides deadlocked for 18 seconds. Mai Xiaoyu gently kneaded Quan Zhixian''s sweet tongue. The deadlock was broken and Quan Zhixian conceded defeat.

    Open your mouth, release Mai Xiaoyu''s fingers, quickly chew a few mouthfuls and swallow the elbow wrapped in lettuce. Quan Zhixian angrily said, "you..."

    "I don''t eat or sleep. I didn''t touch it last night."

    "Ah! I warn you, don''t tell anyone about last night, or I''ll kill you!"

    "Don''t worry, I have discretion."

    Although the communication was not very friendly, it was a success in breaking the ice and easing the atmosphere.

    After tasting the delicacies of roast duck, shredded pork with Beijing sauce and Fushou elbow, Quan Zhixian moved his fingers, ignored Mai Xiaoyu and went all out to fight with delicious food. Three fresh stuffed tofu, eggplant with clear sauce, fried sauce... None can escape.

    Mai Xiaoyu practiced Sanda since childhood. He was strong and strong. He had a strong fighting ability in eating. However, compared with Quan Zhixian, he remembered the legend of fighting five dregs.

    At the end of the meal, Mai Xiaoyu was full before he touched the dessert, and there was half of the fried noodles in the bowl.

    On the contrary, Quan Zhixian is fighting with fried noodles in an all-round way. While eating, he says that fried noodles in South Korea are not as delicious as fried noodles in South Korea.

    Not as good as Korean fried noodles?

    I didn''t take you to eat authentic fried noodles!

    "I haven''t eaten so full for a long time!" after eating a bowl of fried sauce noodles, Quan Zhixian felt his stomach comfortably and showed a satisfied expression.

    "Is Korea so poor? At least you are also a star."

    "We in the Republic of Korea are not poor!"

    "Then why didn''t you eat enough before?"

    "What do you know? I''m Ma Dou. I want to keep fit."

    "Now?"

    "Now..." Quan Zhixian bowed his head and felt dejected at the thought of his failure to transform from the model circle to the performing arts circle in the past two years.

    One hand held a paper towel and stretched it out in front of her. She looked up in amazement and just met Mai Xiaoyu''s clear eyes. A soft voice came from her ear: "don''t move."

    Quan Zhixian was stunned and looked at Mai Xiaoyu suspiciously. He didn''t dodge. He let the latter gently wipe the sauce and oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

    "The failure of transformation is not your fault. Your conditions are very good, your potential is sufficient, and you work very hard. All these are in the eyes of God, and you will be blessed with success. Don''t be sad because of a short failure, it''s just a resume in your success book, and what you lack is only an opportunity, a flying opportunity."

    Staring at Mai Xiaoyu for a moment, Quan Zhixian asked, "what are you trying to say?"

    "Well, do you have ten thousand dollars?"