get-shopping Chapter 167
Chapter 167
In the car.
In the passenger seat.
The old man held the bag of brine and grinned.
Looked at.
Yu Jun shook his head helplessly.
"Dad, you put down that bag of brine first, how tired it is to hold it in your hands all the time!"
The old man is very protective of food.
Immediately put the brine on the other side.
"No, these are left to your mother, what if you fall and touch them?"
Yu Jun stopped talking.
He muttered in his heart: "Are you afraid of the smell of brine falling and touching, or are you afraid that I will rob it?"
He swallowed his saliva and glanced at the old man.
"Dad, you can take your time. Don't wait and can't help it, all of a sudden eat all the brine that Hui Er brought to her mother! "
You brat-"
The old man gritted his teeth and glared at Yu Jun fiercely.
Immediately turned his head.
Never spoke again.
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turn the perspective.
Food street gate.
Xiao He held a bunch of custom milk tea cups and a billboard, panting and standing in the corner.
Long.
The physical strength is almost restored.
He only walked into the food court step by step.
At this time, it was the evening rush, and there were still many people who came to visit the food street.
Most of them are tourists who come to climb the mountain.
A small number are the villagers on this mountain.
This is the moment.
Xiao He was hungry and thirsty.
He felt like he could swallow a cow.
Gollum~~~
Xiao He touched his shriveled stomach and strode into the food street.
The first thing is not to deliver the goods to the customer, but to buy some snack pads to pad the stomach.
"Handsome pot, do you want to try our stinky tofu?"
"Beautiful boy, order a kun, bah! Chicken bar!
"Fried skewers! Fried skewers, delicious and not expensive! Xiao
He took a cursory look.
This snack street is basically fried snacks or heavy spicy and heavy oil.
It smells great!
But it's too greasy.
Xiao He just wants to eat something light now.
Look.
None of them fit.
But he vaguely saw that the owner of a boy's chicken seller was very beautiful.
Xiao He pursed his lips and walked over.
"Boss, how do you sell this boy chicken?"
Chu Qing saw the person coming, immediately put down the mobile phone, and said with a smile:
"This little handsome guy, our family's boy chicken is delicious or not expensive, 45 yuan per piece!"
Call!
Xiao He gasped.
The attention unconsciously stayed on Chu Qing's little face.
In ancient times, there was tofu Shih Tzu, and now there is the goddess of the boy chicken!
Seeing Chu Qing's first glance, Xiao He's heart was beating wildly.
Beauty!
So beautiful!
"Little handsome guy, I... Do I have something on my face? Chu Qing smiled slightly.
"No, no." Xiao He shook his head.
Embarrassed, he looked at the boy chicken in the stall.
Then.
He found out that these boy chickens were very small.
You know it at a glance.
Chickens who never exercise.
There are no muscles at all.
Chu Qing saw it.
Xiao He was hesitating.
Thereupon.
She made a special move, deliberately clamped her voice, and said with a snort:
"Little brother, do you sell it or not?"
While speaking, Chu Qing did not forget to twist his body.
Seeing this scene, Xiao He had long lost his mind.
Immediately placed an order with passion and bought a boy chicken in full!
After paying the money and getting the boy chicken, Xiao He regretted it.
The chicken is too small.
It's not even enough to plug your teeth, let alone eat enough....
Just as he was distressed about his small wallet, a strong fragrance glanced over.
"What smells so good? It seems who is stir-frying!
Xiao He sniffed hard.
Following the mysterious scent, I came to the stall of Sunset.
Xiao He slowed down.
He found himself walking to a stall selling marinated and stir-fried vegetables.
......
"Hello, your spicy chicken is ready!"
Sunset packed the fried spicy chicken and handed it to the customer.
Followed by.
He looked at Xiao He and was just about to say the sentence: "Hello, may I ask if I need something." But
after seeing the billboard Xiao He was holding and the customized cup of milk tea.
As soon as it came to his mouth, he blocked it at once.
He immediately changed his tone and said, "You're here to deliver the goods, right?" Give it to me! Hearing
this, Xiao He was stunned for a moment.
He never expected it.
Look for the scent yourself.
I actually came to the delivery address by mistake!
That's fine.
You can not only finish the delivery, but also buy a meal to taste.
As a manual worker.
Xiao He is a solid rice lover.
If you don't eat rice for a day, it's uncomfortable!
He thought that there would be no rice in this food street, so he planned to buy a few more snacks and eat enough.
This time after seeing the booth of Sunset.
As if he had seen a savior, his eyes were shining and the corners of his mouth were raised.
"Boss, how do you sell the food here?" Xiao He asked.
At this moment, Sunset was crouching behind the stall, putting those custom-made milk tea cups into the compartment.
He stood up as soon as he heard this.
"We have marinade, bento and stir-fried dishes here, you can choose from them.
Xiao He pointed to the customer just now and asked, "That sister bought the stir-fry?"
Sunset nodded.
"Then I also want a stir-fry!"
Xiao He thought for a moment and said, "Bring me a white-cut chicken!" I want something light. "
White cut chicken takes a long time to cook, and it may take half an hour to wait." Sunset said.
"It's okay."
Xiao He said unhurriedly: "I just bought a boy chicken over there, you can pad your stomach, you do it first!" "
How much is a serving of white-cut chicken?"
"Hello, 45 yuan."
Hearing this answer, Xiao He immediately transferred 45 yuan over.
Followed by.
I found a seat and immediately opened the package of the boy chicken.
Get ready to go big!
Not far away.
Sunset saw the familiar packaging box in Xiao He's hand and frowned.
Isn't that the boy chicken of Chu Qing's family?
He dares to buy it too!
Chu Qing's boy chicken is famous in the area of the food street.
Not because she makes it delicious, but because she makes it so bad!
When she first opened.
Many stall owners used to give her a show.
Everyone bought a baby chicken and went back.
The next day.
The stall owners who bought the boy chicken all had diarrhea.
The most went to the toilet seven or eight times a day.
The least went two or three times.
These stall owners almost couldn't take care of the stalls.
This matter later.
Chu Qing's boy chicken has a new nickname.
Laxative artifact!
Except for out-of-town tourists, villagers and stall owners never bought it again.
Because they are all afraid.
The next one to pull to collapse is yourself....
"Foggy grass, why does this chicken taste like this?"
"Something is wrong!" Xiao He frowned and looked at the chicken leg in his hand.
Sunset came back to his senses.
The attention stayed on Xiao He.
The stall owner closest to Xiao He looked at Xiao He eating Chu Qing's boy chicken, and kindly reminded:
"Beautiful boy, this boy chicken, cough!" Fried food, or eat less, easy to diarrhea!
He put it mildly.
The meaning can only be experienced by Xiao He.
"Is this boy chicken not very clean?" Xiao He asked.
The stall owner shook his head. "I don't know."
Everyone is in business together.
The stall owner wasn't that stupid.
He doesn't tell tourists that other people's snacks are not clean.
What if I get backstabbed?