fried rice
VicentaLakin
Mr. Weenie was in the freezer apartment last winter. Like his brothers and sisters, he has a red skin, a strong body, a “vacuity” dress and a long-term residence on the third floor of the freeze. And the pea mushrooms moved in this summer and lived on the frozen 2nd floor. The pea mushrooms are much more precious than Mr. Weenie. Round body, green skin, very cute. It's just, there's too many of them and they all look very similar. - Everyone's in a food bag. It seems that breathing is a huge problem. Good thing the freezer flats don't breathe. Why not move home? The rice family does not live in a refrigerator apartment. Their homes are in warm white cupboards, close to their skin colours. On the surface, members of the rice family appear to be stingy, but in fact, they are the most active and the most popular. Because they're the favorite ones to have a costume party and often invite the neighbors of Kitchen Street to party together. There are different places, sometimes called the "Cooking" theatre, sometimes the "Cooking" ballroom, sometimes the "Cooking" playground, sometimes the "Booking" playground, and one day, in a hot-foiled "Cooking" ballroom, the rice brothers wearing makeup, finally invited Mr. Bean mushrooms, who are cold, who show a little woody sausage. So the pea mushrooms and Mr. Weenie met. They're partying with all the fine-dancing friends of the rice family, rocking together, accepting all kinds of "cosmetics" and spraying with them, and taking a white flying saucer from the kitchen street to the restaurant street. Peaches mushrooms were only in time to lament that they were put into someone's stomach with Mr. Weenie, the rice brother, the onion sister
VicentaLakin
Actually, I like to eat Jianzhou fried rice, and I don't have to pack, I eat fast, and I usually order one. There is not enough firepower in the home, and it is often impossible to make out of the outside particle. Just in time for dinner, give it to Chef Jesús, see what he can do for me. I don't know. The food in the fridge is fruit tomatoes, eggs, and a little halogenated beef. First the tomatoes, then the halogenated beef, then the roasted beef, then the cold rice, the eggs, even the fried egg, until the end of the procedure, and then the onion flowers, and so on. I forgot to say, it's the dry pot/bean eggplant function. Because this fried rice is so delicious, it's in a hurry to take a few pictures and pull it into the stomach, too few, too few, too few, so delicious: the slip of tomato eggs, the spicy smell of halogenated beef, the smell of onion flowers ... I can't help but swallow them away. And then after dinner, a strange fruit, a little almond, a cup of frozen lemon tea, which feels like a meal at a fancy Western restaurant, huh。
