Those who can think about things are smart people. Yang San is not a fool. He would not know what Yang Tian thought? But he couldn't resist the temptation of the eel, so he agreed to Yang Tian's invitation. At this time, when Yang San heard Yang Tian's speech, he looked bitter. To be honest, he really didn't believe what Yang Tian said was delicious. No matter how big this thing is, it is still a tomato. If it is a tomato, it has the characteristics of a tomato. Sourness is always sour, and astringency is always astringent. No matter how good the chef is, it cannot cover up the taste of the dish itself, even if it can be covered for a while, it will cover it for a day.

If you can't eat it, just eat it! Who told me that I can't resist the temptation? Yang San repeatedly cheered up his heart, picked up the two tomatoes in the bowl, and died! Anyway, it is impossible to escape sooner or later. When the dish comes to his mouth, all kinds of flavors instantly emanate from his tongue. Hey! Why is this smell so special? It is not as bitter as I imagined, only the dishes are fragrant. It is delicious and really delicious. As soon as he puts it in his mouth, Yang San quickly picked up a chopstick. [..com]

Yang Tian saw something was wrong. When he saw Yang San's attitude, why did he feel like he was not eating vegetables, but grabbing vegetables? So he quickly grabbed it in his mouth. Good guy's taste, the taste is really wonderful, as if he was in a cold world, surrounded by sour, sweet, salty, and numb smells. They were like naughty children, jumping beside him and jumping on the tip of his tongue. The taste buds accompanied their beating, one by one, like freshly blooming flowers, hanging on the tongue.

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"Okay guy, you're sure this is a tomato, not a pumpkin?"

The dog brother Chen Jun suddenly opened his closed eyes and looked at Yang Tian seriously. He said this was not a tomato, but the taste in this dish did have the sourness of tomatoes. You said it was a tomato, but how could it explain the sweetness? He saw with his own eyes that the seasonings put by his master Mr. Deng did not put a trace of sugar in it, so how could this taste come out? He didn't know. So he wanted to ask Yang Tian if this was a real tomato, not a pumpkin used as a tomato.

"Haha, my dog ​​brother said that this is a tomato grafted with pumpkin, not a pumpkin grafted with tomatoes. In terms of genetics, this thing is based on the genes of tomatoes. Among them, I just do the genes of tomatoes...¨"

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, st I didn't ask you how this tomato came about. I just wanted to confirm what I thought. If you are doing such a professional Dongxue, we can't understand it. Besides, it's useless for me to know. This is different from cooking!"

"Hahahaha... Chen Jun is wrong with you. Who told you not to study much? If you ask Xiaotian whether it is a tomato or a pumpkin, they will start with the most basic one. Whether you can understand it is one thing, but at least they have already explained that this thing is a tomato and it also said that it is a tomato."

Yang San took a sip of corn wine, and then said with a laugh. It doesn’t matter whether this is tomato or pumpkin. What’s important is that it tastes good, what’s important is that it tastes good and doesn’t make you suffer. What’s the tomato? So what’s the pumpkin? Anyway, they are all vegetables, and they are vegetables that are made to eat.

"You laugh, laugh at the shovel. You are not a chef. Do you know how important this is for a chef? Tomatoes have tomatoes, and pumpkins have tomatoes. Can this be confused? Forget it! Do I tell you, just raise broilers, how can you understand the knowledge of chefs?"

Chen Jun was laughed at by Yang San, "I'm so yellow," he learned to eat. He didn't even understand what vegetables were. He didn't feel comfortable eating it!

"Hey! You guy is right and you don't forgive me. It was Xiaotian's answer that you asked. Why did you yell at me instead? Haha, don't look at me with your bull eyes, it's useless to see me, but I'll tell you a secret. If you don't eat it, this plate of tomatoes will be washed white."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang San also joined the trend of snatching vegetables. Although the eel is delicious, it seems to have less flavor than this tomato.

If you don’t do it yourself, the dish will be eaten by a few people here.

At the same time, Chen Jun, who heard the words, looked down at the plate of tomatoes in the middle. It was full just now, but now it was only half left. If he didn't do anything, the good things would be snatched up. So he didn't care about respecting his teachers and giving in to three points. He said that he would not stop his hands at the table. If he was polite or giving in, he would have to wash the dishes.

It originally took an hour for a meal, but today we only took half an hour to get it done. It wasn't that they wanted to eat quickly, but because the people on the table were too fierce, they served chopsticks and spoons together, and the dishes were finished. The dried rice made in this soup was even more delicious. When the dry rice was soaked in this thick soup, it was sour and sweet, and it tasted even more authentic than the famous soup soaked rice.

It is said that you can live ninety-nine after a meal, but none of the people today are willing to go out for a walk. Everyone is slept in the yard or by the pond, sleeping on a lazy chair, basking in the sun and getting up to nap.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is afternoon and evening again. Lao Huang got out of the taxi and walked happily towards home with a big tomato in his hand. As soon as he walked into the community, he saw his daily neighbors greeting him.

"Old Huang, are you going to Tianchen Villa again? Why are you so interested today that you actually came back with a pumpkin?"

"By the way! Look at this pumpkin is still green. Even if the local pumpkin is not yet ripe, Lao Huang, how are you going to make this pumpkin? Slice or scrape it with shreds?"

"Go, go, go, what do you old men know? Is this pumpkin? I tell you this tomato, do you know if it is tomato? This thing is a baby, and I won't talk about it anymore. I drool when I talk about it!"

Looking at the tomatoes in his hand, Lao Huang was so proud! He had spent a lot of talk about this thing and insisted that Boss Xiaotian secretly hide one for him, otherwise there would be no more! Those people were like bandits, not even letting go of seven or eight pounds of small tomatoes. When they saw things, they were like Japanese men and girls who saw flowers!

"What? Tomato? I said Lao Huang, you weren't immersed in the corn wine of Tianchen Villa! Is this tomato? Who are you cheating on? Is it so big? Can tomatoes grow like this? Do you think we are three-year-old children?"

"That's right, my mother is right. Do you think we are three-year-old kids so easy to cheat? This thing is just a pumpkin, and I'm also an eggplant!"

The neighbors distrust Lao Huang's words. No matter how you look at this thing, it is a pumpkin. Lao Huang insists on saying it is a tomato. Can't you even recognize tomatoes and pumpkins? One person may be dazzled, but there are so many people here, are everyone dazzled?

"I said it's tomatoes or tomatoes. If you don't believe it, then good! Go and buy a few bottles of good wine. I'll use this thing to stir-fry a few dishes for you to taste. If it's tomatoes, you'll pay for the wine. If it's pumpkin, can the wine be considered on my head?"

Lao Huang was so anxious. He said it was a tomato and you still don’t believe it. Well, since you said it was a pumpkin, I will let you bleed and let you see for a long time, see if it was a tomato or a pumpkin, and relieve the hatred in my heart.

"Okay! I'm here today to see if this is a tomato. I don't believe that such a big guy can turn into a tomato. I have never seen this tomato that looks like a pumpkin in my life, and it's so big!"

"I agree, this thing is obviously a pumpkin, but Lao Huang said it was a tomato. Could it be that if he holds it in his hand, it becomes a tomato?"

"Mura Head, I agree too!"

After a bet, no one here said that he could win. Everyone agreed with his own opinions. What he said on both sides made sense. In short, he had to try it out before he knew. Huang Huang had to cook himself and made a few good dishes in his own kitchen.

Cold tomatoes, tomato stir-fried shredded pork, tomato fried eggs, tomato soup, six or seven people sat around in front of four large plates, none of them stuttered. They studied it and then studied it. Not to mention that after Lao Huang’s treatment, they looked really tomatoes from the appearance. However, before they passed this level, no one dared to say that they must have been wrong.

"What? Why are you doing while standing there! Use your chopsticks! This thing is delicious. When I ate it at Tianchen Villa today, the taste is amazing. You can try it quickly and see if I am drinking too much and talking nonsense."

Eat it, and buy all the wine and don’t eat it. Is it a waste? Besides, I haven’t judged the winner or lose yet. Who is real or fake, and I will only know after tasting it. So I automatically chopped chopsticks and found the right goal. But as soon as I ate one chopstick, everyone was attracted by this delicious dish. This thing is tomato, but how could this taste be so wonderful? Just such a tomato can actually taste the taste that I couldn’t eat in the past, sweet and sour, delicate and high-pitched, sometimes shocking, and sometimes making people feel aftertaste. Is this tomato still considered a tomato? If it is a tomato, why can this green tomato have such a big world? It seems that my past experience is right in front of me, scenes, scenes, sections, like floating clouds and mists, like ethereal smoke from cooking stoves. Why is this feeling so wonderful? What is so magical?

Finally, all the feelings returned to the essence of tomatoes, sour and sweet. The unspeakable taste suddenly turned into two words that taste delicious, and right is delicious. Because except for these two words, no word can describe the magic of this tomato, and no word can describe the deliciousness of this tomato.
Chapter completed!