"You just flickered into a business in the bell tower?" Zhuang Si looked strange. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"In business, how can it be called foolishness. Hehe, almost half of the travel expenses for this trip are earned!" Tang Wen raised his eyebrows.

"Really awesome and self-motivated. Gu Ya said to Zhou Xiaoyu with a smile.

Zhou Xiaoyu smiled helplessly: "He is so attentive because he doesn't have to do things himself!

Xijing is not the peak season for travel in winter, and the hotel is easy to find, in order not to put too much pressure on Gu Ya and Zhuang Si. Tang Wen chose an ordinary hotel chain. Two standard rooms were opened. Of course, men and women live separately.

"There's a long way to go!" Zhuang Si screamed after taking a shower, threw himself on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

This hotel has a restaurant that serves breakfast, but the unfortunate thing is that they only give one free meal coupon per room.

When I got up in the morning, the four of us met.

Zhuang Si shook two meal coupons in his hand: "It's really chicken, I know that this breakfast must be delicious, but it's free." What's more, there are only two sheets, and if you want four people to eat together, it will cost you another thirty ......."

"Hmph, it can't be cheap, I guess there must be fruit in the restaurant. Tang Wen smiled evilly and said, "You go inside and take all their fruits and give them both meal coupons......"

The restaurant was quite humane, and Zhuang Si discussed with the waiter for a while, bringing out seven or eight apples and a box of yogurt from the restaurant.

"This was it for our breakfast. What about Gu Ya, they?" Zhuang Si asked.

Tang Wen took the yogurt, opened a box, and said while drinking: "Do you know that there are so many hotels in Xijing, and why did I have to drive the car here last night...... Because there's a meatball spicy soup here, gone!."

Pushing open the glass door of the hotel, the cold air lifted the spirits of the two of them.

The winter in the north is dry and cold, and at most there is a dry north wind. Although the temperature is often below zero in the morning and evening, as long as you wear a little thicker and do a good job of keeping warm, you will not feel that there is anything you can't do.

The summary on the Internet is in place: the winter in the north is a physical attack, as long as you are not afraid of inconvenience, go out and carry a large shield to block yourself, there is nothing. And the clammy and cold of the winter in the south is a magical attack, and it is a pity that no effective means of defense have been invented until now.

The contrast between the prosperity of the several shops that opened early is obvious, two are lined up, one is meat buns, and the other is Hu spicy soup. Zhou Xiaoyu and Gu Ya were waiting in the team respectively.

At this time, it was still very early, and many people in line went out to buy breakfast for the whole family. A few uncles and aunts, with messy hair, looked like they had not come to take care of it before they came out to line up with thermos buckets. People who live in the neighborhood often have only a pair of cotton slippers under their feet and yawn in the cold morning wind.

The pace of the city of Xijing is not fast, which is reflected in the housing prices. As for the rush of the city on the surface, it is probably because there are too many tourists here.

"Hmm!" The thick and slightly spicy taste slid into his throat with the taste of spices, and Tang Wen sighed contentedly. After another bite of the meat sandwich bun, I immediately felt that this morning was perfect. The chill of winter dissipated most of it at once after these two bites of food were eaten.

Gu Ya has never eaten Hu spicy soup, and the appearance of this soup is actually not very good. At least not the kind of blue and white hue that girls like. Thick and sour soup similar to that of the South. She looked up at the mural on the wall of the shop, and the first line of regular script told the history of Hu La Soup.

According to research, Hu spicy soup began in the Song Dynasty and should have been a mixture of meat porridge and hot and sour soup. It's just that it's no longer sour and spicy......

"It's really delicious, you can taste it!" Zhuang Si persuaded.

Gu Ya finally picked up the white porcelain spoon, reached into the soup bowl and stirred, and under the brown soup, the black fungus, the fluffy beef pieces, the soft daylily, and the wild gluten turned over one after another. Smelling the spicy smell, she finally couldn't help but scoop a spoonful and put it in her mouth.

"Hmm!" Gu Ya's eyes widened.

"How's it going?"

She couldn't stop with the spoon in her hand: "Well, the taste is very rich." After drinking the small half bowl, she looked at the other tables and frowned slightly: "I always feel that it is almost meaningful, what are they soaking in the bowl?"

Before she could finish speaking, Zhuang Si immediately stood up and went to the counter, cut a pound of mille-feuille sprinkled with black sesame seeds on the surface, and came back: "Come on! ”

Tang Wen and Zhou Xiaoyu grabbed their chopsticks one after another. Gu Ya also learned from them to soak in the bowl.

Tang Wen and the three of them are all veterans when they eat this, put the mille-feuille cake in a bowl and soak it for a few seconds, so they don't have to soak it thoroughly. After a few seconds, the crispy surface of the mille-feuille cake was covered with spicy soup, like a layer of carefully prepared thick sauce. When you put it in your mouth and bite it, the crispiness on the surface of the mille-feuille has not faded, but it is more flexible and spicy. It's really, I can't stop eating it.

When he was at home, after Tang Wenchen's practice, a person could eat three catties of cakes in a big bowl of spicy soup. The soup is basically not drunk, but eaten with dips.

There is only one pound of bread in the small basket, and two or three pieces per person will be at the bottom. Seeing that Tang Wen still wanted to stretch out his chopsticks, Zhuang Si pulled the small basket in front of Gu Ya to protect it.

Tang Wen and Zhou Xiaoyu glanced at each other and scolded him together: "Heavy color and light friends!" Zhuang Si raised his head and put on a look of my heavy color and my pride. Gu Ya's face was slightly red, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

It's easy to get sleepy if you eat too much for breakfast, and it doesn't matter if you need to drive after eating.

Zhou Xiaoyu bought a few strong mint-flavored chewing gum at a roadside shop, peeled off a piece and chewed it, went to the gas station to fill up the gas and drove out of Xijing.

"The distance on the map is obviously lost, and it is actually six or seven hundred kilometers west from Xijing to Lanzhou. After Zhuang Si drove for more than two hours, he couldn't help but complain.

"The old man abroad is over seventy years old and still drives around the world! Don't talk nonsense, keep driving yours!" The co-pilot, Tang Wen, turned sideways to make himself lie more comfortable.

Zhuang Sigang wanted to say a few more words, but Gu Ya reached out and handed him a box of yogurt with a straw inserted. He smiled all at once: "It's better than my Yaya!"

"I'm talking nonsense, I'll take it back—" Gu Ya glared at him with anger and anger. He drove the car silly.

All the way was at high speed and in good condition. Tang Wen was useless, and the three of them rotated once in the rest area. The Blue State is just around the corner.

"Yaya, when you made your travel plans, was there a time limit?" Zhou Xiaoyu looked out the window and asked as he looked out the window and told him about the desolate scenery that had appeared.

"Well, this is actually not true, after all, I didn't expect to come with you at the beginning..."Gu Ya said with an embarrassed expression on her face, "Actually, the main thing that restricts me is money......"

"Haha......" Zhou Xiaoyu laughed a few times heartily, and said to Zhuang Si as he drove the car: "Then we won't be in such a hurry today." Play in Lanzhou for half a day, and go to Xiling tomorrow. ”

Tang Wen was awakened in a daze, looking at the endless blue sky at the end of the highway, he thought of a poem for no reason, and read it out: "The west of the north building is full of clear sky, and the water is even better than the mountains in the painting." ”

"These two lines of poetry are wonderful," Gu Ya said politely. This made Zhuang Si a little unhappy. His eyes rolled, and he provoked: "Classmate Zhou Xiaoyu, according to what I know about him, he must have dreamed just now that he dreamed of watching the scenery upstairs with a beautiful woman......

“...... Damn!"