The process of waiting for food is constantly pregnant with anticipation.
It is precisely because of the persistent pursuit of food that there are more and more rich cuisines.
Orochimaru's patience has always been good.
But he found out today that he was a little impatient and wanted to eat the food cooked by Yang Ming early.
This feeling is really unfamiliar to Orochimaru for a long time.
Even in the Great Ninja World War that year, he led a large army to fight against the enemy, and he could starve in the field in order to ambush the enemy army.
But now, in Orochimaru's calm and waveless heart, Yang Ming's food is like a stone falling, causing waves in a circle.
When Bai held the steaming egg fried rice and walked in the wind, the diners frequently turned back all the way, and they came to Orochimaru.
Orochimaru observed carefully, and he could see that after a busy period of work, a layer of sweat stains appeared on both sides of Bai Junqiao's face, and he looked a little tired.
However, as a waiter in Yang Ming's shop, Bai's self-cultivation is very good, and he knows that he represents the face of the shop, even if he is tired and tired, he still pretends to be casual.
A smile squeezed out of the corner of Bai's mouth, which looked natural and beautiful, and said in a slightly apologetic tone: "I've kept you waiting, this is the egg fried rice you ordered, please use it slowly." ” Anyone who sees Shiro's smile will be moved by his sincerity.
Even if he is as cold-blooded as the Great Snake Pill, there is a little more warmth in his heart at this moment, as if the cold ice is in contact with the spring sunshine, and he feels very comfortable.
On Orochimaru's stiff face, he forcibly pulled out an arc, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work." ” If someone who is familiar with Orochimaru is here, and sees Orochimaru actually smiling so approachably, instead of being crazy or cruel on weekdays, he will definitely think that he is not looking at the wrong person.
In fact, time is a knife to kill pigs.
I think back then, when Orochimaru was still an innocent little Zhengtai, he was also full of positive energy in his heart.
In the past eventful years, he was full of spirit, scolded Fang Xuan, pointed out the country, and the dung was strong back then, and he wanted to compete with Tiangong.
It's a pity that the cruelty of war and the despicability of human nature completely destroyed the innocence of Orochimaru in life, especially the death of his parents, which was the most ruthless knife in his weak heart.
Since then, there has been less of a positive genius in the ninja world and more of a gloomy and despicable conspirator.
Not everyone is like Naruto, even if they suffer any setbacks, they can maintain the innocence and persistence they once had.
Not everyone is as lucky as Naruto, as a child of fate, he can always turn evil into good fortune, and the more he fights, the stronger he gets.
Orochimaru is just one of these sentient beings, he just has more talent than ordinary people, giving him the right to control his own destiny and not be dominated by others.
Orochimaru looked at the egg fried rice in front of him, and his heart suddenly warmed.
Back then, when he was a child, his mother used to make egg fried rice for him.
However, his mother's craftsmanship was not as superb as Yang Ming's, the eggs were scrambled to pieces, and the rice was fried to black, with a strong burnt smell.
Looking back on the past, there is only a deep melancholy.
Orochimaru twisted up a porcelain-white spoon and dug open the corner of the egg fried rice.
I saw that the egg fried rice was distinct and full, and the egg liquid on top was like gold, wrapping each grain of rice tightly, like gold, as if it would glow under the light.
Orochimaru swallowed it in one gulp.
In the past, for Orochimaru, eating was just a daily routine to replenish energy in the body.
But in Yang Ming's shop, the definition of eating has been redefined.
It turns out that eating is still a pleasure.
At this moment, Orochimaru is not a powerhouse in the ninja world, nor is he a terrifying executioner.
Without any external interference, beyond the shackles of identity, just simply taste the food.
When the big snake pill starts between the teeth, slowly chew the egg fried rice, a grain of rice, like a grain of beans, the taste is very good, there is no sticky feeling, and there will be no bumps like eating grit.
The grains of rice are very soft, and when you touch them lightly, they suddenly shatter and emit a mellow fragrance.
Suddenly, the entire tongue canal was filled with aroma.
It's not that Orochimaru hasn't eaten delicious, but those so-called chefs are destined to be overshadowed in front of this bowl of egg fried rice.
There is no fancy, no pompousness, just a simple plate of egg fried rice, but it is worth a thousand words.
Orochimaru gently closed his eyes, feeling the tranquility of his soul at the moment, and the supreme delicacy in his mouth.
At this moment, his heart, which had not been moved for a long time, was suddenly touched to the softest part.
In a trance, a vague figure appeared in front of Orochimaru's eyes, wearing simple clothes and carrying him on his back, busy in front of the stove.
Although it was just a back, it deeply pierced Orochimaru's nerves.
Because, this is his mother's back.
Faintly, he seemed to see his mother's slightly clumsy skills, and one accidentally put too much firewood, and suddenly a strong flame erupted, leaking out from the bottom of the whole pot, spewing out a little spark.
Then, a thick smell of burning, accompanied by a thick puff of black smoke, filled the entire kitchen and poured out towards Orochimaru's location.
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When Orochimaru opened his eyes, he only felt that his eye sockets were a little moist.
He wiped it with his hand and found that it was crystal tears.
Orochimaru's stiff face twitched slightly, revealing a smile that seemed to be a smile, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "I really didn't expect it" Fortunately, Orochimaru thinks that no one recognizes him, and a little gaffe is just that.
It was only in Yang Ming's small shop that he would relax a little and reveal his true temperament.
After all, no one is born insidious and cold-blooded.
It's just that, as a superior person, sometimes he wears a mask for a long time, and that mask replaces his original character.
When an egg fried rice is served, Orochimaru is still unsatisfied, and he still feels very hungry.
For a strong person at his level, the amount of food eaten in one meal is several times that of ordinary people, and it is also a sparse and ordinary thing.
It's just that in order not to attract the attention of others, Orochimaru cautiously ordered two dishes.
It's a pity that Orochimaru never dreamed that he didn't attract the attention of others, but he did attract the attention of Yang Ming's system When the lotus was born under the white feet, he dragged the tray and put a bowl of beef ramen in front of Orochimaru, which also opened the prelude to Orochimaru's sad life.
In this bowl of beef ramen, Yang Ming used Nianghua Spring to cook noodles, and every slender stick was inseparable from Yang Ming's full malice.
Orochimaru looked at the beef ramen, because there was a beautiful jade of egg fried rice in front of him, and his heart was full of anticipation for it.
"I don't know, what surprises this bowl of beef ramen will give me," Orochimaru said secretly in his heart
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