Kung Pao Chicken is Here, Its Good Brother Yuxiang Pork Will be Far Away
by Table dinner
Favorite
Difficulty
Easy
Time
15m
Serving
1
I never thought that a heavy rain would wash away the haze for many days. When the sun came out, even my heart would light up.
I remember the last time I was full of happiness, I was drinking tea in the forest last month. An unintentional tea drinking, free, beautiful, quiet, has nothing to do with the world.
Then, there was another short-term happiness. On the lawn of the music festival, a big brother from Taiwan made hand-made coffee for us.
While making coffee, tell the story of him and coffee.
I haven't studied coffee, but I am interested in stories.
I remembered that when I was in Longmen Ancient Town, I was also a Taiwanese barista who made coffee for everyone on the stone table in the small courtyard. It was miserable. I said, I still like to add some creamer sugar.
At the cafe at the door, after closing, the store embedded the wooden door panels one by one, turned off the lights, closed, rode on the electric bike, and went home.
The polite stone road remains dimly yellow. Wandering in the small town by the water, just enter a small restaurant, even a plate of the most common Kung Pao chicken, you can eat with relish, and two or two small drinks, life is complete.
After coming back, the north has been smog, like my mood.
Recently, I often say that people who are middle-aged are busy with entrepreneurship and work, and even the lonely moments of the night have no confidantes. It's miserable. For the acquaintance of men and women, the ultimate soul is to connect.
In the loneliest time, accompany each other.
I really want to drink tea and live in a small town in the south.
Come with a bowl of chazhao rice, with the Gongbao chicken that has just been cooked, two or two Shaoxing yellow, it is enough.
I remember the last time I was full of happiness, I was drinking tea in the forest last month. An unintentional tea drinking, free, beautiful, quiet, has nothing to do with the world.
Then, there was another short-term happiness. On the lawn of the music festival, a big brother from Taiwan made hand-made coffee for us.
While making coffee, tell the story of him and coffee.
I haven't studied coffee, but I am interested in stories.
I remembered that when I was in Longmen Ancient Town, I was also a Taiwanese barista who made coffee for everyone on the stone table in the small courtyard. It was miserable. I said, I still like to add some creamer sugar.
At the cafe at the door, after closing, the store embedded the wooden door panels one by one, turned off the lights, closed, rode on the electric bike, and went home.
The polite stone road remains dimly yellow. Wandering in the small town by the water, just enter a small restaurant, even a plate of the most common Kung Pao chicken, you can eat with relish, and two or two small drinks, life is complete.
After coming back, the north has been smog, like my mood.
Recently, I often say that people who are middle-aged are busy with entrepreneurship and work, and even the lonely moments of the night have no confidantes. It's miserable. For the acquaintance of men and women, the ultimate soul is to connect.
In the loneliest time, accompany each other.
I really want to drink tea and live in a small town in the south.
Come with a bowl of chazhao rice, with the Gongbao chicken that has just been cooked, two or two Shaoxing yellow, it is enough.
