Chapter 53: Qixi Festival is not good (9)
In this way, Jiang Lang thanked him, took the sugar gourd from Meizi's hand, and after taking one bite himself, he handed the rest to Qi Qing, and asked Qi Qing to eat one too.
Seeing that Meizi was so reluctant, Lizi looked at the sugar gourd that she still had two left, and said to Meizi: "I'll share one of these two with you." ”
"Okay!" Meizi suddenly frowned and smiled, and leaned in and bit one without politeness.
Ying Hao looked at the harmony of several subordinates, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with the actions between them, but he couldn't help but glance at her who was holding a string of sugar gourds and eating sweetly. Look at the next person and then look at her, she doesn't know how to politely ask him if he wants to take a bite? He didn't think much about eating, but he was not happy in his heart. If she asked him, he would politely say, "No, you can eat." ”
At this time, she noticed Ying Hao's gaze, looked at him and then looked at the four sugar gourds in her hand. She held up the sugar gourd at him and smiled sweetly. Ying Hao suddenly felt relieved, and was about to say, "No need, you can eat." As a result, I saw that she sent the sugar gourd back to her mouth, not biting one, but stretching out her pink little tongue and licking the four red fruits up and down, left and right. The frosting on the red fruit stained her saliva even more crystal clear, and it was quite mouth-watering, but he looked at it with a lot of anger in his heart.
After licking it, she raised the sugar gourd under his nose and asked, "Do you want to?"
Ying Hao was stunned for a moment, how could she look at her expression and the tone of her simple words, all so familiar? Hey! She didn't mean it. First, he teased her with bean paste, she can hold a grudge, and at this time she deliberately uses sugar gourd to anger him to take revenge. And she's done it perfectly.
Ying Hao glanced at her angrily, pushed her hand away with disgust, and said, "No need, you can eat." ”
She retracted her hand triumphantly, and ate the string of sugar gourds even more sweetly, as if she had deliberately not bitten it, but continued to lick the frosting with her little tongue. While licking, she also squinted at him, obviously wanting to continue to be angry with him.
Looking at her underwhelming appearance, he suddenly felt that she was very cute, shook his head helplessly, and laughed angrily.
At this time, she suddenly stuffed the sugar gourd into his hand, and only dropped a sentence, "You help me get it first." He looked back and saw that the man had run half a meter away.
Chasing the figure, not far away, she really ran to a small food stall again. Seeing that the stall was full of people, some of the people who had already bought it left with a piece of oiled paper rolled up in a cylindrical shape, but he could not see for a moment what the stall was selling. It's just that there is a faint sweet fragrance wafting in the air, and it is estimated that it is dessert again. This time, Ying Hao didn't follow, just stayed where he was, seeing that the four maids had already chased her closely, and he was relieved to know that he was protecting her and not letting the crowd crowd squeeze in.
Idle, Ying Hao looked down at the string of sugar gourds in his hand, and smiled helplessly. She didn't give him anything to eat, and it was embarrassing to ask him to help carry it. I really don't know what's delicious about this sugar gourd. Looking at it, he was curious about the taste of this sugar gourd. As a prince, he has grown so big, he really hasn't eaten this sugar gourd.
Looking up at her and the four subordinates who were desperately squeezing forward, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he really brought the sugar gourd to his mouth, regardless of the saliva on it, and bit one into his mouth. The original hardness of the frosting has been melted a little by her saliva, and it melts in her mouth at the moment, it tastes very simple, but it is very sweet, very sweet. When you bite hard, the sour and astringent taste of the red fruit itself overflows into the mouth, which is very sour and sour, but it is not resisted by the tongue at all with the simple taste of sugar water. Is it tasty?
As a prince who has eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas, such a simple dessert is actually nothing more than Erer. But at this moment, Ying Hao was eating, but a satisfied smile was secretly shown on his face, and his mind was full of her playful underbeaten appearance just now. She ate delicious food, and he thought it was delicious. The more she hid it and didn't give it to him, the more delicious it tasted when he secretly ate it. What's more, there is still her saliva on it, and it is a rare condiment among lovers.
Lovers' ......
Today, they coincidentally wore "couple clothes", playing back and forth and eating each other's saliva, and there is probably no pair of lovers on the street who are closer than them. That's good!
It turned out that the stall was selling fried soft cakes, and the business was booming, and it was a young couple who were busy together. It is a big pot as soon as it is fried, and after it is fried, it is dipped in full of sugar while it is hot, and it is dried on the side first, and after it cools a little, there are more than a dozen pieces wrapped in oiled paper, and a pot can be wrapped in advance about 20 copies, and placed on a tray. It can be imagined that the entrance is crispy, sweet and glutinous, and one serving is only sold for three cents. Guests can take a copy of the bamboo basket and take a few bamboo sticks for themselves to share. Today, most people come to buy in pairs, and they usually take two signatures at a time.
Soon they were lined up. She asked Lizi to take three cents and put them in the bamboo basket, took one copy, and then took six sticks. The little daughter-in-law who sold fried cakes accidentally saw it and was stunned. She was a little embarrassed by the little daughter-in-law, so she asked the pears, "I only want to eat one or two bites, can you still eat them?"
Pears and plums, whose stomachs were like bottomless pits, nodded repeatedly. She asked for three cents for the pear again and bought an extra one.
After buying something and returning to Ying Hao, she really only ate one bite of the fried soft cake, and seeing that the pears were divided into another first, she handed the fried soft cake in her hand to Ying Hao and exchanged it for a sugar gourd. When the sugar gourd received it, she frowned and muttered, "Are there only three left?" As she spoke, she glanced at Ying Hao strangely, who quickly lowered his head and put a piece of fried soft cake into his mouth, pretending not to see it.
Maybe she's mistaken. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently and continued to lick the sugar gourd, not noticing that Ying Hao's face was secretly red again and she breathed a sigh of relief. The fried soft cake looks delicious, but it's actually very greasy, and the sugar gourd is still delicious, but in fact, she has eaten enough. After eating so much, I felt a little thirsty. She searched around, but she couldn't find a drink nearby, too, in ancient times, there were no convenient paper cups or plastic cups, where would anyone do this kind of buying. Still, she found a stall selling melons.
She stuffed the sugar gourd into Ying Hao's hand again, and ran to the melon seller. Fruit, fruit, enough to quench your thirst, isn't it?