I just reborn, how come I become a scumbag?

Chapter 229

The phrase "eating food to prolong life" amused the embarrassed Tan Zijin again.

Tan Zijin wiped away her tears. Although her eye sockets were still slightly red, she was very happy. Her whole posture and breath had become very different.

Xu Anruo looked at her and couldn't help but think of the first time they met.

What was she like when they first met?

A typical avoidant and withdrawn personality.

Very introverted, even inferior, and showed distressing fear and unwillingness to accept all the kindness and friendliness from the outside.

Now it's much better.

There will be some natural expression of emotions.

Will slowly and confidently accept the kindness and friendliness from the outside world.

Will also take the initiative to respond to feedback, so as to obtain this kind of positive and beautiful experience in interpersonal interaction.

Xu Anruo felt that Tan Zijin had become much more elegant before, and the reason was this place. With a good mental state, the light also shines from the inside out.

Moreover, she has a good foundation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is hard to give up a natural beauty.

Xu Anruo was very happy to see this.

Arrived at the back street.

Today is Saturday, and there are a lot of people in the back street.

Tan Zijin seemed very reserved and followed behind Xu Anruo.

"Is this your first time here?" Xu Anruo took a look and asked subconsciously.

"Yeah." Tan Zijin nodded quietly.

Then, she added another sentence and whispered:

"Zhao Xue said that the back street is a decadent street."

"Huh? There is such a saying, but it is not so exaggerated. The main thing about the back street is that there are many delicious things. Let's go and eat maocai!"

Xu Anruo said with a smile.

Tan Zijin was stunned again:

"Maocai?"

"Yes, maocai, Sichuan and Chongqing specialty, you will know later."

Xu Anruo quickened his pace while speaking.

Tan Zijin followed closely, and at the same time, she looked at the back street curiously, looking at the various shop names along the street that she had never seen before.

What big bone rice, what spicy hot pot, then tofu pudding, burning noodles, barbecue... and so on, all of which she had never seen before.

After entering the store, there were still many people.

Xu Anruo asked Tan Zijin to find a seat.

But Tan Zijin pulled the corner of his clothes and whispered:

"I'll treat you, okay?"

"So good?"

Xu Anruo was slightly stunned and asked with a smile.

Tan Zijin nodded with a slightly red face.

He understood Tan Zijin's thoughts, so he agreed very straightforwardly.

After ordering the dishes and weighing them, it was less than 30 yuan, so Tan Zijin rushed to take money out of her pocket.

Tan Zijin said that she had already had dinner, and Xu Anruo said it didn't matter, just try it, and served her a bowl of rice.

When maocai was served, Tan Zijin was surprised.

After taking a bite, his face was even more surprised.

Xu Anruo asked with a smile:

"How is it?"

"It's delicious."

Tan Zijin nodded.

Then, she took a bite of the rice board and was also stunned, saying:

"Rice is delicious too."

Xu Anruo couldn't help laughing.

This was also the case when she first went to college in her previous life.

The first time she ate maocai, she was surprised. Then the first time she ate Northeast rice, she was absolutely delicious after soaking it in the soup.

"When I ate it before, I was just like you, and I was curious about what maocai was. As a result, I found it was not bad!"

Xu Anruo said with a smile.

In fact, he is quite interesting.

Before in Shanghai, he went to Michelin Black Pearl restaurants such as Rongfu for dinner, and the average per capita cost started at one or two thousand. Was it delicious? Of course it was delicious.

But it didn't affect him from eating three bowls of rice with this pot of maocai for more than twenty yuan after returning to school.

Moreover, if he likes a dish, he will never get tired of it.

The boss of the stir-fry restaurant in the back street of Jiangda University is a good cook. He has a dish of minced pork and eggplant in coir, which is delicious and goes well with rice. Xu Anruo ate it for four years in college in his previous life.

Later, when he was far away from home, he always missed the taste of his childhood. He would go in to try any restaurant that served local dishes.

But I don’t know if it’s because he has changed, or if he can’t find the taste of his childhood anymore, anyway, it’s not quite the same.

However, after eating it over and over again, Xu Anruo still felt that the table of dishes that she cooked at Tan Zijin’s house that day was the most to his taste.

So he was thinking, should he find a time to let Tan Zijin cook for him?

There is a student kitchen in the back street, which provides stoves and seasonings, and then you go to buy vegetables and cook, and rent his tools and venue.

If that doesn’t work, just buy a suite, a hardcover, small apartment-style one, closer to Jiangda University.

Xu Anruo had this idea in Shanghai before.

Although he wanted to live in the dormitory, the dormitory is a collective after all, with a little less privacy, and the lights have to be turned off at night, which is inconvenient.

Thinking of this, Xu Anruo withdrew his thoughts.

Tan Zijin sat upright, lowered his head and ate slowly.After a week, she was a little tanned, but she looked healthier.

In short, she looked very good, very good-looking.

Xu Anruo called her:

"Tan Zijin?"

"Hmm?"

"People have three major desires, and the easiest to satisfy and the least to be disappointed is appetite. So there is a saying that only delicious food should not be disappointed. Have you heard of it?"

Xu Anruo said with a smile.

Tan Zijin shook her head, then nodded and said:

"Although I haven't heard of it, I know it now."

"Hmm, so eating a full meal can also heal people."

Xu Anruo continued.

After speaking, he suddenly remembered high school and asked again:

"By the way, isn't there a long break in the evening self-study in No. 1 Middle School? From 8:40 to 9:00, the cafeteria will sell fried rice. Have you ever eaten that fried rice?"

Xu Anruo said suddenly.

Tan Zijin nodded, eyes bright, and replied:

"It's only two yuan a serving."

"Yes, it's cheap and delicious. Then go to the water seller and spend one yuan to buy a fried ham sausage, grab a big spoonful of chili sauce to mix with rice, and you will feel happy after eating!"

Xu Anruo became more and more excited.

In fact, the fried rice in the cafeteria of No. 1 Middle School during the evening self-study break is the rice that was not sold during the day. The cafeteria fried it in a big pot and sold it for only two yuan a bowl. I don't know why, but it's delicious.

At this time, Tan Zijin looked at Xu Anruo with a bright look in his eyes, and he felt very involved.

However, Xu Anruo changed the topic and didn't say much, but revealed another original intention:

"By the way, don't always eat in the first canteen in the future. The food in the first canteen is the worst. They feed students like pigs. Do you think I should go to the first canteen?"

"But you in the morning..."

"It's different in the morning. It's not all buns and fried dough sticks in the morning. Anyway, you listen to me. If you find something delicious later, I'll call you."

Xu Anruo said in an unquestionable tone.

The reason for saying this is that appetite is the easiest to satisfy and the most healing. Secondly, based on the memory of the previous life, Xu Anruo thinks that Tan Zijin should also be a little foodie, right?

Otherwise, why would he order a braised chicken after finishing the wooden barrel rice?

Xu Anruo thinks that he is a gourmet, but many delicious things are not suitable for one person to eat. Generally, two people are just right.