The soup dumpling, the skin is as thin as paper, it looks like it can be broken by blowing, but when you pinch the folds of the bun, you will find that it is full of toughness, and with the blessing of high-gluten flour, it is like a balloon filled with water, which is very fun.

There are all kinds of soup dumplings, crab roe soup dumplings, the filling is of course crab roe and crab meat, but the soup is the original chicken soup, crab roe crab meat and chicken soup, just like mutton soup throwing a crucian carp into it, fish, sheep, fresh!

It is also interesting to eat, insert it directly with a straw, and like a drink, after sucking up the delicious soup, then eat the thin skin dipped in vinegar.

You can't rush the soup dumplings that have just been served on the table, and you will be hit if you are not careful, such as this Miss Suzuki, uh, and the little fox.

Maybe it's because I'm hungry, or the foodie attribute has exploded, and I can't wait to take a big bite, no, I'm burned......

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, young man, learn to order!"

Su Luo was much more witty, and played for a while before starting, using a straw was too ladylike and not suitable for him, Su Luo directly threw the straw aside, bit off the thin skin with his teeth, and then buried himself in sucking the delicious soup.

"Huh~! It's so obscene!"

"Huh~!Brother Luo, can you pay attention to your image? You are also a public figure, or in front of foreign guests!"

Babe and Tata look disgusted!

"That's it, I can't play handsome, learn a little, look at me!"

Sakura got up and shouted, don't straw anymore, full of pride, the whole big soup bag was picked up, and... And then there is no more......

The soup exploded and sprinkled Sakura.

Looking at Sakura, who was hurriedly looking for tissues, Su Luo snorted contemptuously: "Oh, I've learned, it's amazing~~!"

"Hahaha~~~!!!!"

Sakura's clothes are ruined, but everyone is happy.

Su Luo: "Waiter, come and fold the soy sauce!"

Masami Suzuki asked puzzled, "Soy sauce, why did I hear that soup dumplings should be dipped in vinegar?"

Su Luo: "Northerners like to dip in vinegar, I'm a southerner, I like to dip dumplings in soy sauce, fifty-six nationalities can scramble an egg out of 5,600 flavors, just choose what you like, you are very good to my taste, young lady is in love?

"Huh~~!!!"

"Hahahaha!!!!"

Masami Suzuki's face turned red again, and she replied shyly: "I... I want soy sauce too......"

The skin is thin, the filling is tender, the taste is fresh, the soup is like an autumn chrysanthemum, the taste buds on the tip of the tongue bloom gorgeously, and most importantly, it tastes fresh but not greasy, not greasy!

I don't get tired of eating, a steamer is filled with a big soup bag, steaming, and now, the steamer stacked on the dining table looks like it is about to compare the height with the Shanghai Oriental Pearl Tower.

Su Luo: "How's it going?" Miss Suzuki. ”

Masami Suzuki: "It's super super super delicious, I've eaten it in Japan, and this is the first time I've eaten the most authentic food!"

Su Luo: "Ha, do you say important things three times? But you must not say the most authentic words, as soon as you say that others will scold you, Shanghai's soup dumplings are the most authentic? Have you asked me how I feel about Nanjing?"

"Hahahaha~~!!!"

Eating, chatting, late at night.

In the private room, looking at the lights of the magic capital outside the window, Masami Suzuki muttered: "It's really beautiful, the magic capital of Shanghai." ”

"Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps. ”

Su Luo suddenly hummed a song, and everyone looked at him.

"The lights are up, the music is loud, and the singing and dancing are leveling.

I saw her, smiling face, who knew that she was depressed in her heart.

Nightlife, all for, food, clothing, housing and transportation.

If you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, and you waste your youth.

The dawn is hazy, the eyes are tired, everyone returns,

The mind follows the wheels that turn.

......”

All those present consciously started clapping.

In ancient times, Cao Zijian wrote a poem in seven steps, I don't know if he and his Luo Shen finally became a family, and at this moment, there is a song that has fallen into a song......

The most beautiful lover in the world.

Masami Suzuki's eyes are completely blurred!

When you see everyone, you have to greet everyone with a smile, even the most hated Kamiji Yamamoto.

Hearing that he was in the delegation visiting China, Yami's first reaction was to resist.

"I hate this guy, I'm not going!"

What can it be?

Everyone was persuading themselves, including the father who loved him the most, and in the end, he compromised and came......

At this moment, what comes to mind in Yami's mind is not the graceful night Shanghai, but Memi's suicide note, this good sister who debuted with her, supported each other and shouted cheers, and the suicide note that was privately sent to her before jumping off the building, she was pregnant.

That letter was not a blessing, but a curse, and the curse was oneself.

The incident quickly subsided, and who remembered the private letter, Masami didn't dare to make it public......

So every time I see Kamiji Yamamoto's face, I want to throw it out.

But she can't, she still has to ...... Smiling face.

Who knows how bitter I am?

He knows!

Everyone was waiting for him to keep singing, everyone, including the waitress's little sister.

He stopped suddenly, didn't look at anyone, and stared blankly at the night scene outside the window, the deep night view of the magic capital.

"Do you know why the night is always so charming?"

"Because the neon of the magic capital is flickering?"

Masami Suzuki plucked up his courage and answered for the first time.

"I'm not talking about the night view of Shanghai, but all the night scenes in the world!"

"Why?"

"Because we all hate the darkness, hate the unknown under the shroud of darkness, and when night falls, people's first instinct is always to go home and close the door, and that's safe. However, it is always the night that is the most attractive, attracting us, and we must not forget, because the moon in the sky is shining, because the lights of thousands of houses are lit up, as if they want to drive away the darkness, and the lights are lit up, and the sky is bright and safe.

Of course, we can't do it, how to drive away fear, how long the night should be, how long it should be, how long it should be, but we can see the ...... in the starlight."

"Hope!"

"Yes, hope!"

Su Luo snapped his fingers and sang again,

"Change it

Xintiandi

Don't have a new environment

Aftertaste

Nightlife

Have a rude awakening

......”

Looking at the night scene, Masami Suzuki's heart melted, and what melted her might not be the bright neon of the city, but the man in front of her, who knows?

"Let's go to the Bund, let's go to the Bund? I heard that the bars on the Bund are particularly ......."

Go on!

I'm full of food, but if I don't have wine, how can I do without wine?

They all agreed, and just shouted, there was a roar of sports cars in their ears, and a luxury convoy was neatly lined up downstairs.

"Brother Luo! Brother Wang asked us to pick you up, hey, Luoshen, what you said is not right, what is polite, how dare we not do what Brother Wang explained, don't worry, I have given Brother Wang a military order, if you don't have fun, I want to ......"

The convoy that Xiaodaozi shouted over almost forgot that Shanghai is the real territory of Xiaodaozi.

......

After a night of crazy play, Suzuki returned to the hotel when it was dark, exhausted, but still did not go to sleep.

At this moment, I just feel like waking up from a dream.

Masami hummed a song, her tender white fingers were pointing at a delicate and clear soup dumpling, the soup was almost solidified in it, not as full as it had just been baked, but it was still bounced.

Last night, I couldn't eat enough for that wonderful dinner.

The last soup bag was filled, and Su Luo asked the waiter to pack it and asked Masami Suzuki to take it back for supper.......

Later, in the bar, I drank too much, and Masami didn't forget this soup dumpling, well, crab roe soup dumpling.

Now it seems that it is breakfast, and I am so lucky to be in China, Miss Suzuki looks at the rising sun in the east with a happy heart.

"Aso, give me a straw!"

"Ahh ”

"You care about me, I want a straw. ”

"Miss...... Why don't I take it and steam it?"

"Huh?"

"Okay, I'll get it!"

Aso sighed, Miss is in love.

......