As if for tourists, they walked through wheat fields and rice fields, and after a short walk down, they had something to eat.

Not even closer, the smell of food has already invaded.

This made Qian Xiaoqin and all the tourists before and after consciously speed up their pace.

The closer they get, the stronger the fragrance, and many people actually trotted and charged, Qian Xiaoqin and the others did not trot, but they obviously lost the mood to enjoy the scenery on both sides, but their pace accelerated and accelerated.

Walking like a gust of wind.

When they came closer, what caught their eyes was the thatched pavilions with mushroom tops surrounding the mountains one after another, which was probably their "canteen" at noon today.

After turning around two or three places, Qian Xiaoqin and the others found that the food in the thatched pavilion was the same, all of which were boiled small fish soup and steamed buns.

The steamed bun is not a white steamed bun, but brown with a yellow twist.

As for the small fish soup, it reminded Qian Xiaoqin of the cafeteria in junior high school and high school, the kind of free soup provided.

It is to add some small greens to the water and boil, sprinkle some salt and monosodium glutamate, and also put some oil. - I don't know if I used shabu-shabu water without oil.

And then a big bucket was placed there.

The small fish soup in front of me is so simple!

Where is the soup, it is white water, and there is a small fish the size of a finger floating in it.

But none of the people present were too shabby, but almost all of them ate and drank as if they were hungry and greedy, and they didn't dare to compliment them at all.

When it was Qian Xiaoqin's turn and the three of them, it was no exception.

Whether it's small fish soup or black steamed buns, it looks simple and simple, but it's really fragrant!

The steaming steamed buns just out of the cage seem to gather the essence of all the fragrances in the world, and it has reached the point of what is the so-called return to simplicity, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

As for the watery little fish soup......

After drinking it in one gulp, Qian Xiaoqin felt that her tongue was no longer her own.

It's not hot.

The steamed buns are a little hot, but the fish soup is not hot, but just a little hotter than lukewarm, and the warm feeling of drinking it is just right!

And it's a taste.

It can only be said that for the first time in her life, Qian Xiaoqin has experienced what "taste" is.

After taking a sip, the soup seemed to be swallowed not in the stomach, but as if the whole mouth and tongue were deserts, deserts that had been dry for a long time, and the soup was like rain, quickly seeping in all directions.

As soon as it seeped in, there was no trace.

Then, the feedback came back with saliva that suddenly came out from all sides of the mouth.

One bite down, full of energy.

After two bites, the fatigue is completely gone.

After three mouthfuls, the whole body is warm and cool.

Four mouthfuls go down, like sitting on the spring breeze.

Five mouthfuls down...... I don't know where the world is......

Qian Xiaoqin drank it both fast and slowly, fast, this soup was too delicious, slow, I really couldn't bear to drink such a delicious soup buffalo, I always felt that it was too wasteful, even blasphemous.

However, whether it's fast or slow, her performance is, one bite, one bite, and one bite.

And then.

A medium bowl of about 300ml of soup was drunk.

After drinking, Qian Xiaoqin seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and then looked at the steamed buns on the plate in front of her that she hadn't eaten a bite.

Just now.

What just happened?

She just wants to take a sip of soup to moisten her throat before eating steamed buns!

Then, her somewhat dumbfounded gaze turned to the two best friends at the same table.

Ji Yan, like her, finished drinking the fish soup, and the steamed buns also did not move.

Zhao Lan is the opposite, she just eats steamed buns vigorously, and most of the steamed buns in her hand have been eaten, but the fish soup has not moved.

Qian Xiaoqin looked at the other tourists around her.

Then she found an even more bizarre scene, most of those tourists were like them, either eating steamed buns or drinking soup.

Those who eat steamed buns only care about eating steamed buns and forget to drink soup.

Those who drink soup only drink soup, forgetting that there are steamed buns that need to be eaten together.

In this situation, inexplicably, Qian Xiaoqin suddenly remembered a sentence in the Analects she had learned in school, saying that Confucius was smelling Shao in Qi, and he didn't know the taste of meat in March.

"March doesn't know the taste of meat".

This sentence told her what good music is, and also told her what "immersion" is.

And at this moment, the scene in front of her told her what delicious food is.

That is, the food is now, and it is only about eating or drinking, and forgetting everything else, along with the other food in front of you, "only thinking about one and not the other".

Add soup.

Add steamed buns.

Another big meal and a big meal.

Well, eat and drink elegantly.

After eating, Qian Xiaoqin and the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Even Ji Yan temporarily forgot about her weight, and was only full of satisfaction.

Not far below, is the bathroom, the toilet and the restaurant are similar, it is indecent, but for visitors, this is the best intimacy and care.

Solved the hygiene problem, washed hands, rinsed mouth.

"This hand sanitizer smells so good and smells good, I don't know what brand it is. Ji Yan said.

The hand sanitizer comes in a large bottle, like a three-no product. Ji Yan picked up the bottle, turned it over and looked upside down, but she didn't see any logo at the bottom of the bottle, not even the cap of the press head.

She studied it so carefully that she almost twisted the cap out to see inside.

"Don't look at it anymore, it's probably the Dream City brand, and you don't have to buy it outside. Qian Xiaoqin said.

The three of them walked out hand in hand.

From the fragrance of hand sanitizer to the fragrance of fish soup and steamed buns, and then to the fragrance of plants and trees in Jiupin Lotus Pond, Baicao Garden, Butterfly Valley, and the fragrance of food.

It's all incense.

The fragrance is different, but they all have a common characteristic.

It can be refreshing to the heart, making people feel good both physically and mentally, or it can make people salivate, and all the internal organs and organs send out the horn of wanting to eat together.

"Oh my God, this is really a dream city!" Zhao Lan said half-satisfied, half-complaining.

"It's paradise. Ji Yan said.

"It's a wonderland. Qian Xiaoqin said.

The three of them looked at each other, telling each other that they didn't want to leave.

"It's been three days, it's almost four days!" Zhao Lan said.

"Qinzi, if you can get to the third level, how long can we stay here?" asked Ji Yan.

"Half a month. ”

"What about level four?" Zhao Lan continued to ask.

"One month!" Qian Xiaoqin said, and then she said, "But even if I pass the fourth level, we don't have that much time!"

The atmosphere was slightly stagnant.

"Even if we have so much time, we don't have that much money!" said Zhao Lanyouyou, who has always been a bit of a woman, and it is said that her name in elementary school was Zhao Shengnan, but she later changed it after her strong protest.

Triple hit.

Reality calms people.

First, Qian Xiaoqin has taken the level 3 exam several times, but she has never taken the test, and she doesn't know when she has taken the level 4 exam.

Second, even if Qian Xiaoqin passed the fourth level, they wouldn't be able to spare so much time to play.

Thirdly, the consumption of Dream City is quite expensive, and this is still when they only play in the Jiupin District!

As early as a month ago, they discussed and discussed, whether to play in the nine-grade area or with the eight-grade area, and the seven-grade area or something, they didn't even need to think about it.

After discussing left and right, they decided that it would be all the Jiupin District.

A few more attractions!

If it's really good, consider the eight-rank area next time.

The current situation is that this is not a "good" to describe, even "really good", "excellent" or something, it is not enough to describe it at all.

If you insist on letting them describe it, and don't use words like dream, heaven, fairyland, etc.

That's probably the only way to do it-

"There must be a next time!"

"Be sure to come next time!"

"Next time, next time, next time next time......"

"All coming!"

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