"Wood, wood, it's up soon. ”

Zhuang Rui, who was sleeping in a daze, dreamed that he was sitting on the dragon chair of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, just rinsing his mouth with the shark fin soup held in Kangxi Lao'er's fine porcelain, and drooling in front of a large table of rare dishes, and suddenly found that his body shook violently, and the whole person was grabbed out of the golden palace by a pair of big hands.

Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, he brushed Liu Chuan's hand away, Zhuang Rui glanced at the alarm clock at the head of the bed, and couldn't help but get angry, it was only half past seven, and he tossed himself up, these days with an energetic niece, Zhuang Rui got up early and went to bed late, Zhuang Min only brought Nan Nan home last night, this cold day, I was finally able to sleep lazy, and was disturbed by Liu Chuan.

"Turn right out of this room, three meters away is the door, remember to close the door when you go out......"

After speaking, he turned around on the bed and put the quilt on his head, Zhuang Rui was ready to continue his dream of Zhou Gong, and the delicious meal on the table had not yet had time to enjoy.

"Hey, I said buddy, you're not a pig, hurry up, didn't you make an appointment with Old Man Lu and them today, others will be unhappy if you go late." Liu Chuan reluctantly lifted the quilt, and Zhuang Rui, who was frozen, shivered all over, and hurriedly snatched the quilt back.

"I said you kid is a hooligan, damn, you grew up with a bare ass, what's so good, what's the matter? Tell me quickly, they made an appointment with Shopkeeper Lu at 10 o'clock, why are you running here to toss me now." ”

Zhuang Rui is too familiar with Liu Chuan, this thing can get up so early, there must be something, it seems that he used to lift his quilt by himself.

"It's okay, don't I just want to know the value of the manuscript, I'm a little anxious, I can't sleep, so I'll come to you. Liu Chuan said with a straight face.

"It's really okay, hurry up, I'll invite you to go to the two of you to have breakfast, be quick, I'll go see my godmother......"

Seeing Zhuang Rui's look of disbelief, Liu Chuan's voice instantly lowered, and his two eyes also avoided Zhuang Rui's eyes, and he walked out of the room in a gray manner.

Zhuang Rui couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this brother has been like this since he was a child, he can't lie, everything in his stomach is on his face, I remember that when I was a child, after the two watched the movie "Little Soldier Zhang Ga", they were deeply inspired, climbed to the neighbor's house in the old house, and blocked the kitchen chimney of other people's houses, making the neighbor's house almost catch fire, so that the neighbor's uncle carried a fire hook all over the compound to find the perpetrator.

After the two slipped off the house, Zhuang Rui was careful, and before going home, he went to the river to wash his hands and faces, and the evidence of the crime was wiped out, who knew that Liu Chuan and his father were frowning at home that day because of a case, after returning home, he saw his father with a tense face, thinking that the East Window incident had happened, and without waiting for his father to speak, he poured beans into a bamboo tube, and explained all the heroic feats done by Brother Gazi.

This is good, after the two of them were beaten on the buttocks, they were carried by Liu's father to apologize to others, and Zhuang Rui, who was harmed, was not embarrassed to go to the old house to catch crickets for a long time.

Zhuang Rui began to think that this matter was found out by Liu's father, who was a policeman, using his professional skills, but later learned that it was Liu Chuan, a kid, who took the initiative to confess, and hated him because his teeth were itchy.

After washing, Zhuang Rui opened the wooden box left by his grandfather and took out the manuscript, but this thing was already badly damaged, so he couldn't take it out in his hand, and after thinking about it, Zhuang Rui found a piece of clothing from the wardrobe, which was still a satin sleeveless top he made when he was in high school, which would be popular to practice Tai Chi, Zhuang Rui ptrained his mother to make a practice clothes, but now it can't be worn, and it happens to be wasted.

Zhuang Rui cut the entire back of the clothes with scissors, wrapped the manuscript, and put it in his leather jacket, which has a waist under the leather jacket, which is very safe to put in.

Liu Chuan was impatient to wait for a long time, and had a casual chat with Zhuang's mother in the living room, his eyes kept looking at Zhuang Rui's room, and after seeing Zhuang Rui come out, he hurriedly jumped up, "Godmother, my mother told you to go to the house for dinner, don't cook at night." ”

"Stinky boy, frizzy, drive slower. Zhuang's mother shouted behind her, and secretly paid in her heart, this person who has a girlfriend, how to do things is still so out of tune.

After getting in the car, Liu Chuan parked the car at the door of the two winds, pulled Zhuang Rui into the store, and shouted in his mouth: "Boss, come to a pound of fried buns, two bowls of [gluttony] soup and eggs, hurry up." ”

The students who turn the dictionary below don't need to look for it, and they can't find the word "饣it" (the same thing), because this word is made by the Pengcheng people themselves, and the legend of the soup originated from Pengzu's "pheasant soup", which is fresh and spicy, and is deeply loved by Pengcheng people.

There is also an interesting story in the soup, legend has it that when Qianlong Ye went down to the south of the Yangtze River seven times, he passed through Pengcheng, and knew that the people in Pengcheng were fierce, everyone practiced martial arts, and it was a famous martial arts hometown near and far, so in order not to cause right and wrong, Qianlong Ye came out early in the morning.

Qianlong was a long-lived emperor who paid great attention to health preservation, and he rarely ate at night, and he was hungry all night, and he happened to be hungry! Seeing that the hot air in front of him was selling food, he hurriedly hurried to take a look, but it was a pot that did not look very good, but it smelled like a very attractive soup. I don't know what kind of food it is.

So Qianlong Ye called a bowl and drank it slowly. This soup is really very delicious, a bowl of hot soup in the stomach, the whole body is comfortable, Qianlong called the old man who sold the soup, and asked, "What kind of soup is this? Why is the taste so thick and tempting? After I drank it, my whole body was warm and very comfortable!"

Qianlong was happy, but he forgot that he was a private visit to Weifu, and the old man who sold soup was also a shrewd person, the old man understood after listening to it, this master actually called himself me, and the world dared to call himself so, it is estimated that only we are the Long Live Qianlong Lord who likes to wander around in micro-clothes!

The old man who sold soup immediately knelt on the ground: "Thank you for the emperor's name, this soup is called it (what) soup!"

After returning to the capital, our long-lived lord still remembered the taste of this soup, and later won the title of "the first soup in the world." Although it is only a legend, it can be seen that Pengcheng people love this soup.

"I said hooligan, what the hell is the matter with calling me out so early, right? I promised to accompany you to Tibet yesterday. ”

Drinking the hot [Dumpling] soup and biting the oily fried bun in his mouth, Zhuang Rui asked vaguely.

"Actually, it's nothing, that is, Lei Lei and Qin Xuanbing also want to participate in your tea tasting today, I'll send you over first, don't you have to pick them up." Liu Chuan's appetite today is obviously not very good, dodging Zhuang Rui's eyes, and said expectantly.

"What!! they're going too?"

Zhuang Rui's voice suddenly raised an octave, and the people who ate breakfast in the store looked at the two of them one after another.

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