Tender green leeks sprinkled with seasonings are neatly stacked in a stainless steel baking dish.

The girl picked up a bunch of leeks and pushed them into a small bowl with chopsticks, "This leek looks good." ”

The man sitting opposite the girl snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and pulled over the fried rice and ate it, the man tasted it and nodded, "The fried rice in this house tastes good, do you want to try it?"

The girl swallowed the leeks in her mouth and took a sip of boiled water, "This leek is delicious! ”

The girl picked a spoon from the cutlery basket on the table, took a spoonful from the fried rice plate in front of the man, and took a skewer of grilled leeks and put it into the bowl of the man opposite.

The rice grains in the fried rice were clearly grainy and looked a little crystal clear, and the girl stuffed the fried rice in the spoon into her mouth and chewed it.

"It's delicious, my fried noodles will be delicious in a while!" the girl squinted and nodded, putting down the spoon and continuing to eat the leeks in her bowl.

Duan Ping lifted the curtain again, and this time it was the girl's fried noodles and two skewers of grilled squid.

The man looked at the grilled squid that came up and hesitated, "You can eat it all." ”

The girl who was immersed in eating leeks looked up and was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "No, Dad, you eat so little, are you finally going to lose weight?"

The man pushed the grilled squid in the direction of the girl, "Go, who's going to lose weight." ”

The girl picked up a skewer of grilled squid and took a bite, and while eating, she didn't forget to tease the man, "Dad, your little belly is so big~ is it really not reduced?"

When the man saw the girl's smiling appearance, he ignored her and lowered his head to eat his fried rice.

The girl couldn't help but laugh out loud while eating.

"Eat well! The man looked up and glared at the girl, and the girl laughed even harder, "Hahaha~ Don't worry, Dad, even if you are blessed, you are super handsome and fat!"

The man was embarrassed by the girl's laughter, and after eating the last bite of fried rice, he reached out and knocked on the table, "Hurry up and eat, it's not too early." ”

The girl sighed and concentrated on eating.

The time flickered to twelve o'clock, and the girl sat on the stool with her stomach and sighed long, "Whew...... I can't eat it......" she looked at the remaining mutton skewers on the table with a reluctant face and shouted outside, "Little brother pack~"

The man heard her shout and stood up with the suitcase at his feet, "I'll go out and settle the bill." ”

Not long after the man and girl left, Lao Zhou and they came, and there were no black eggs among the people who came this time.

After eating, the old Monday pedestrian returned to the opposite unit building with a full body of exhaustion.

After Lao Zhou and the others left, Huo Bai and Duan Ping saw Sister Hua who walked into the food stall with her front and back feet and the young man who always slept here until closing.

Sister Hua still has two bottles of wine and one appetizer, but this time she went to sit with Ah Zhai.

The young man ordered a sour soup ravioli.

Outside the tent, Duan Ping stood in front of the grill with his head bowed and flipped the wooden skewer with a large piece of mutton in his hand, "Brother Huo, did you say that person is here to sleep or to eat?"

Huo Bai looked at the big wontons tumbling in the pot and felt a little sleepy, he yawned, "Let's eat and sleep at the same time." ”

Duan Ping laughed, picked up the roasted mutton on the grill, took it off with long chopsticks, and put it into a small casserole with marinade on the side and simmered over low heat.

The boiled half-cooked wontons were scooped up and passed through cold water, the snow-white skin was filled with flesh-pink filling, the wontons were filled with three fresh pork, and the focus of the sour soup wontons was not in the soup of the wontons.

Turn on a high heat pot and pour a little oil to stir-fry the minced garlic until fragrant, then add small red pepper rings, pickled peppers, shredded fungus, diced shiitake mushrooms, diced capers, pickled radish and Huo Bai's own pickled sauerkraut segments and homemade sesame chili oil and stir-fry over high heat until the sour fragrance comes to the nose, and this sour fragrance is also mixed with some sesame chili peppers.

Duan Ping, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he smelled the sour fragrance, "Brother Huo, I'm a little hungry." His stomach really screamed as he spoke.

Huo Bai glanced at him, "Get some food yourself." ”

Duan Ping turned off the fire under the small casserole and came to him, his eyes stared straight at the wok under Huo Bai's hand, "No need, Brother Huo left me some soup for me to eat." ”

"Go! I'll redo it for you later. ”

Duan Ping turned around with a smile and turned on the fire under the small casserole again, "Thank you Brother Huo~!"

Ah Zhai, who was sitting in the tent, also smelled this smell, obviously she had only eaten for a long time, but as soon as she smelled this smell, she couldn't help but salivate, and her mind was full of thoughts about eating.

Sister Hua on her side also smelled this smell, Sister Hua took a chopstick of braised beef and stuffed it into her mouth and chewed it, however, the taste in her nose was far stronger than the beef she was eating now, and she felt that the beef tasted lighter for a while.

Huo Bai added something to the pot again, and the taste instantly became more attractive, and with another bang, he poured a sufficient amount of water into the pot, and turned on the fire to let the fragrance in the pot spread unscrupulously.

Ah Zhai, who was sitting in the tent, seemed to have thorns on the stool, why couldn't she sit still, and after thinking about it, she walked out directly, "Chicken soup Huo!

Huo Bai lowered his head and threw some freshly chopped sour radish into the pot, "Sour soup wontons." ”

Ah Zhai glanced at the sour soup boiling in the pot, "What, I want a sour soup rice noodles!" ”

"Still eating?"

Ah Zhai nodded heavily, "Eat!"

After ordering, Ah Zhai turned his head and returned to the tent, Huo Bai just put the wontons into the sour soup, and Sister Hua also came out and ordered a sour soup wontons.

The young man in the tent had already scratched his lungs because of the smell.

Put the boiled wontons into a bowl, pour them into the sour soup and sprinkle them with diced capers and carobs

Some shredded kimchi, sea rice, shrimp skin, a little red oil, sprinkle with pepper, a little vinegar and green green onions.

As soon as Huo Bai brought the wontons to the young man, he held the bowl and carefully took a sip of the soup. Probably because he was too anxious, he accidentally choked on himself, patted his chest vigorously, and didn't forget to scoop the wontons with a spoon to blow the cold and stuff it into his mouth.

Are you so hungry?

He lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent and continued to cook the sour soup.

After a while, the entire food stall was filled with a sour smell that made people can't help but secrete saliva.

Ah Zhai and Sister Hua sat on a stool and ate the rice noodles and wontons in the bowl head to head, and they didn't care to wipe themselves with sweat on their foreheads. I can't help it, it's really the smell of sour chopsticks and spoons that people can't stop.

Duan Ping squatted on the side of the road, stuffing wontons into his mouth while blowing the wind, even if he was grinning with hot teeth, he couldn't see him slow down.

Huo Bai shook his head and quietly cleaned up the stove alone.

"Brother Huo, let's sell this sour soup wonton for breakfast today! it's delicious!" Duan Ping looked up and said to Huo Bai while eating the wontons.

"There aren't enough ravioli to sell. ”

Duan Ping was a little disappointed when he heard him say this, if he still sold this sour soup wonton for breakfast, he could have two more bowls, "Then what is selling for breakfast today?"

Huo Bai twisted the rag in his hand, wrung out the water and put it on the pole on the side, "Look at the materials, what is there to sell, it's really not good to sell fritters and soy milk this morning, the beans were soaked yesterday and I was going to make tofu." ”

"Don't, Brother Huo, or ...... Let's sell bean curd today!"

Huo Bai looked at the stove and exhaled, "There are so many marinades to mix, lazy." ”

Duan Ping drank the sour soup in the dry bowl in two sips, wiped his mouth with the towel around his neck, and stood up, burping fiercely, "I'll take the marinade, it's okay to be sweet or salty!"

Huo Bai crossed his arms and thought about it and nodded in agreement, "Okay, then I'll go and make the bean curd first, you go and make the marinade, and make more mushroom meat sauce, that one sells well." ”

"Okay!"

Duan Ping stood in front of the stove and hummed a song to boil mushroom meat sauce, this is the most troublesome of all the marinades, everything else is simple, as long as the seasoning is put out and increased or decreased at will according to the preferences of the guests.

Shiitake mushroom meat sauce can barely be regarded as a signature in the food stalls, delicious enough to taste the ingredients, whether it is rice and noodles or anything else is delicious, there are often guests who come to buy this sauce, but Huo Bai does not often make it, so whether you can eat this sauce generally depends on luck.

Now, the recipe of the mushroom meat sauce has been taught to Duan Ping by Huo Bai without hiding any secrets, although there are still some subtle differences in taste, but it is also very delicious.

The dark, large-caliber casserole with a thick dark brown-red sauce is constantly bubbling with fine and dense bubbles, appearing one second and breaking the next.

Lifted the lid and looked at the situation in the pot, Duan Ping took a little out with a spoon and tasted it, the taste was just right, and the lid was covered again.

Duan Ping stood in front of the stove and yawned, squinted and looked up, it was already past two o'clock.

It was dark outside, and there was no light except for the street lamps not far away and the lights in the food stalls.

Duan Ping half-squinted, he was a little sleepy and wanted to doze off, but he had just closed his eyes for a moment when he felt a huge black shadow envelop him.

As soon as he looked up, he was startled, and the person who came was a very tall man.

Duan Ping took a rough look, and he estimated the man's height to be more than one meter ninety.

The man stood with his back lit and couldn't see his face clearly.

"Mi~"

"Mi~"

A few small, faint cat meows came from the man, who held a clump of clothes and coats in front of him.

A little orange-striped kitten struggled to reach out of the blob of clothes with two small paws, and the fur on the paws exploded in a mess.

"What's up?" Duan Ping glanced at the clothes in the man's arms, and at this glance, he found that there were a total of five orange striped little milk cats in it.

It seems that those milk cats have not been born for a long time, and a few eyes have not been opened.

The man hugged the clothes ball and thought for a while, sounding like he was a little hesitant, "A glass of boiled water and a cup of cold boiled ......?"

"Wait a minute. Duan Ping turned around and poured two glasses of water for the man.

"Thank you. ”