[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

In the courtyard in the afternoon, the large clouds covering the sky also blocked the scorching sun. Such weather is not uncommon in summer.

The wind chime hanging on the horizontal rail moved lazily for a long time, and then stopped with a little collision sound, just like a certain knife.

At such a drowsy time, the two sitting on the porch looked very energetic.

A white-haired woman in black and a green-haired man in red sportswear are sitting side by side. Both of them are holding a cup of hot tea with light fragrance in their hands. They didn't turn their heads to look at each other, but raised their faces slightly in the same direction. Looking at the sky, the silence flowed between the two, but it was unexpectedly not embarrassing, but instead gave people a feeling of harmony in this way of getting along.

But the two of them are not like this all the time. Occasionally, they will take a sip from their teacups at the same time. If you can see the inside of their teacups, you will be surprised to find that not only the movements of drinking tea are completely synchronized, but also Even the amount of tea you drink each time is almost the same.So both of them will finish their tea at the same time.

After the tea in the cup is drunk, the interaction between the two will be more.

Yingmaru would take the initiative to take the empty teacup in the hands of the judge, with a slight smile, pick up the teapot with the small tea stove below to keep the tea warm, and make a cup for her gracefully and slowly. Tea, no more, no less, which was just seven points into the cup, was returned to the God Judge, and he made it for himself in the same way, and then the two of them returned to their previous state.There was not a word during the whole process, only the small sound of sipping tea, and the small sound of water flowing into the cup.

Fu Sangshen who had seen the two people together said that it would be better to listen to the interrogator and Suzhu Wanjiang Xue recite scriptures together, at least there would be some sound.And when these two people sit together, there will be an invisible pressure on others, that kind of feeling that will be particularly embarrassing and break the atmosphere when they speak, no one wants to try it.And blend into the atmosphere of the two of them... There are very few Fusangshen who can do it in this pill, let alone those who can do it, and basically won't join in the fun.

After looking at the sky for a while, Yingwan suddenly thought of something, her lips pursed slightly, and a sound like a warbler's song came out from inside her mouth. There was also a sound similar to that of a warbler bird, but it was different from the sound made by Ying Wan when he listened carefully.The two sounds are very harmonious together, it is really like two birds communicating with each other.

"What kind of bird is it from the main hall? It's a little different from the warbler."

"It's embroidered eyes." The judge replied. "I have raised it before, so I remember its cry."

"Well, that's it."

This short conversation ends here.

After the two of them drank the tea in their hands again, Yingwan brought up a new topic. This is how he gets along with the god judge. He can say whatever comes to mind, and it doesn’t matter what the topic is. Neither of them is that kind of person. I will pay special attention to the type of topic.

"When I went to work as a horse in the morning, I was rejected by the horse." Although the content of what he said sounded aggrieved, in fact Yingmaru's tone was very calm and calm, and he said something that was not painful or itchy. Same.

"Why was it rejected?" The tone of the judge also sounded very relaxed.

"When I took out my confident work and wanted to feed it to the horse, it was mercilessly spit out." Yingmaru said, showing a slightly confused expression. "Is it because the horse doesn't like me?"

"I don't think so. Qinghaibo likes Yingwan very much." Qinghaibo is the horse that Yingwan often rides in battle recently. According to the observer's observation, the two of them get along quite well.

"Really?" Izuku smiled slightly. "So what's the problem? Or is my self-confident work not to its taste?"

"Speaking of which, what exactly did you do?"

"Rice balls."

If other Fu Sangshen were present, he might have complained about Yingwan, but the person sitting next to him now is the God Judge. After hearing what he said, the latter not only didn't find the problem, but also thought about it seriously. This problem arises.

"Could it be that the taste of the rice balls doesn't match?" After thinking for a while, she spoke to Yingmaru sincerely. "After all, they all like the taste of carrots, and rice alone may not be able to accept it for a while?"

Even Yingmaru would not realize that the question the two of them were discussing was meaningless. He thought carefully about what the judge said, and found it very reasonable. "If you think about it that way, it's very possible."

When these two people reach a consensus, they won't hang around drinking tea anymore.

"Try it?"

"Try it."

There was still surplus rice left after lunch in the kitchen. It wasn't a lot, but it was enough for the two of them to toss about. Carrots were also ready-made, and the regular ingredients in the bamboo basket in the kitchen included carrots.

Before the two actually started to fight, the interrogator asked Yingmaru to make a rice ball that he had been rejected by the horse before, so as to understand the whole story in more detail.

Yingmaru also readily agreed, rolled up his sleeves, rinsed his hands and put on thin plastic gloves, and began to reproduce his previous masterpiece.

Skillfully took the rice that had been slightly heated and sprinkled with a little salt for seasoning, and embedded a big plum in the spread rice. It was quite normal up to here, and then the judge silently looked at Ying Wan and smiled. Hehe, he kept filling new rice into his hands, kneading, filling, kneading. The rice ball that was originally expected to be only half the size of Yingwan's hand was forced to be difficult for both hands because Yingwan kept adding rice ingredients. Hold it until you stop.

Rao, the always peaceful interrogator was stunned, seeing Yingwan holding his work with satisfaction, he hesitated for a moment before asking. "Is this what you were doing?"

Umaru seemed to be aware of what was wrong at all, so she nodded and admitted it very simply. "Yeah, it's exactly the same as what I did back then."

"Why make it so big?"

"Because the horse's mouth is very big." Yingmaru said with a natural expression. "If it's too small, it won't feel like eating it in one bite, right?"

There is no need to go into details about the process of the god judge persuading Ying Wan. The latter is not the kind of person who can't listen to what he said. The Inquisitor's instructions for making new onigiri.

After discussing, the two decided to use two ways to make rice balls, one is simple rice balls stuffed with carrots, and the other is a little more complicated, which is to grind the juice of carrots and then soak the rice in carrot juice , after it is completely stained with the smell of carrots, take it out and make rice balls.

After thinking up the strategy, it was put into practice. When the judge picked up the kitchen knife and wanted to cut carrots, the knife in his hand was gently taken by Ying Wan, who smiled at her and shook his head, then raised the knife and dropped it, Very quickly cut the washed carrots into sections of the same size, and then very quickly divide the sections of carrot into pieces.

"Although he never killed when he was a knife, it's different after being given a human body." He skillfully sliced ​​a carrot. "Just go to the main hall to grind the juice, just leave this kind of work to me."

He handed a large pot of diced carrots that he had just cut to the god judge, and the god judge took it with a nod, poured the carrots into the manual juice grinder, then slowly turned the handle, looking at the juice inside the container. The diced carrots are slowly squeezed into a puree, and after all the carrots have turned into puree, pour all the carrots into the prepared basin covered with gauze, and a small part of the juice is filtered into the basin.

Repeat this several times, and the carrot juice is ready. Soak the rice in the carrot juice, cover it with gauze and leave it alone for the time being. Use the remaining carrots that have not been ground into a puree as the filling. One of the rice balls is ready.

Yingmaru, who listened to the opinion of the judge, did not make extra-large rice balls this time, but honestly shaped them into triangles according to the size of normal rice balls, and placed them on the plate with the judges.During the period, the two also ate a rice ball each.

"What about the taste of rice and carrots?"

"Well, rice and carrots."

Then I took out the rice that had been fully soaked in carrot juice and kneaded it into rice balls as before, and each of them tasted one.

"It seems to be no different from the previous one?"

"Well, not much difference."

In short, the two people who were finished, with a faint expectation, each carried a plate of rice balls and walked to the stable.

When the horses in the stable saw Yingmaru's arrival, they unanimously showed a little disgusted expression, but their expressions changed 180 degrees after discovering the judge, and they all happily greeted him.

Ying Wan didn't care about this, and waved to Qing Haibo, who was most familiar with him. The scent of carrots propelled it toward him again.

And the little skylark who is closest to the god judge still overwhelmed the horses, rushing to the front and arching the god judge's face.

He snorted excitedly when he smelled the strong carrot smell from the rice balls that the judge was carrying, and stared at the judge expectantly with shining eyes eagerly.

The two picked up a piece of rice ball at the same time, the two horses poked their heads over at the same time, opened their mouths at the same time, took away the rice ball at the same time, and started to chew at the same time, and then...

At the same time, he vomited on the stable floor with a "bah".

God Judge & Yingwan: ……………………………

Silently cleaned up the white and orange mixed rice and carrot residues on the ground, the God Judge and Umaru silently returned to the place where they were sitting and drinking tea with the rice balls in their hands.

After refilling the tea for the judge and himself, the two drank tea with a large pile of rice balls.

The result was that neither of them had dinner that night, for which Yingwan was educated by Candlestick, and the examiner honestly accepted Yaoken's earnest persuasion.

The author has something to say: The tea ball is really cute

I'm looking forward to the daily life of him, Da Baoping and his aunt

Does tea ball and aunt have more headaches or Baobao has more headaches? 2333333

These two get along really well.

Even better than Zhuzhu and Jiang Xue (Hey hey hey!