Chapter 446: Fog City, a city of foodies

"Thank you just now, if it weren't for you, I would have lost a fortune. The hostess thanked her.

"Try the triangular cake, just out of the pot, no money. ”

The proprietress didn't know how to thank Song Changhe's father and daughter, so she could only serve more snacks in the store, which was a kind of reward.

Although the triangular baba and the glutinous baba both have a baa character, the method is different. Glutinous rice cakes are made from glutinous rice flour, while triangular rice cakes are baked from rice cereal.

This trip was much smarter, and I carefully observed the triangular cake, and felt that there were no peppercorns in it, so I was relieved to boldly pick one up. The skin is burnt yellow, but the inside is dense and sweet, and the taste is superb.

Uh-huh~~

It's not okay to travel happily, but I finally met something that I can eat and is so delicious!

"You eat less, it's too greasy!" Song Guyan snatched the plate.

If a large plate full of triangular poop is eaten by Labrador, then the diet of the past two days will be controlled in vain. What's more, it's not easy to digest if you eat too much, and she will be the one who will be unlucky when the time comes.

Zhou You's eyes were red when the essence of a foodie completely exploded, and when he was about to go crazy, Song Guyan's slap made him calm down instantly.

Compared to food, it is obviously more important to live.

A large part of the purpose of Song Changhe and Song Guyan's visit to Fog City is to feel the delicious snacks of Fog City, and seeing the scenery has become secondary.

Chinese love to eat, everyone in the world knows. But it's better to love to eat than to be able to eat, and it's better to eat than to be cultured. In order not to be hungry during the Spring Festival, dumplings were invented, moon cakes were invented in order not to be hungry in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Lantern Festival and tangyuan were invented on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, zongzi were invented in order not to be hungry during the Dragon Boat Festival, and Laba porridge was invented in order not to be hungry in the lunar month.

It doesn't matter what kind of food it is, it will have something to do with history and culture. Whether it is the coveted meat bun or the legendary jade white jade soup, it is difficult to separate culture from eating, and it also adds historical precipitation to the food.

The proprietress of the small shop smiled, feeling that the question asked by Song Guyan was not a problem.

"We walk into a shop on the side of the road in Fog City, it's all delicious, as long as you don't go to the mall. ”

In addition to the fact that the road is really difficult to find, and you can't find the right intersection when you turn around, you still have a lot of food.

Song Changhe, the old driver, couldn't find the road, so he simply didn't look for it, and the car drove wherever it was, so he ate it first.

In the old hot pot restaurant, the spicy hot pot and soy milk are paired together, which is simply refreshing and bloody. The meat is in the pot and the wine is in the stomach, the spicy and fresh fragrance is overflowing, and the taste buds are fully stimulated and the vitality is revived at the same time.

Traveling around, the saliva went straight down to 3,000, but I couldn't eat a bite.

"Too ...... Too spicy, too numb, you can't eat it. Song Guyan was happy to eat, and the head of the dog who traveled around twisted to the side.

"Wang!Wang~"

Shovel officer, do you know that what you do is very unauthentic. The two of you feasted there, leaving me alone to watch.

Where is this reasonable?

What about the companions who said they were good, and what they said was good to eat and drink spicy together?

Zhou You felt that he was about to go crazy, he was really angry, and when he saw that Song Changhe had just soaked a large slice of beef, he had just picked it up, and Zhou You quickly bit the chopsticks.

Before Song Changhe could react, he ate the meat and returned the chopsticks.

Song Changhe looked at the empty chopsticks, with a look of disgust, and there was a lot of saliva on it.

"Can't you take care of your police dog?" Song Changhe put the chopsticks aside and beckoned the waiter to take a new pair of new ones, "Even the hot pot has to be robbed, and I'm not afraid of being spicy to death." ”

Song Changhe said, and poured a large mouthful of ice soy milk.

I feel that this hot pot restaurant is not making money from hot pot at all, after all, the ingredients are quite cheap, but a bottle of ice soy milk costs three yuan, and Song Changhe has poured three or four bottles. If this is eaten in a hot pot, soy milk alone is estimated to be worth a plate of mutton.

"Woo~"

It's spicy, it's spicy, it's numb, it's numb, and the feeling of traveling around is more sensitive, so the sense of taste is directly penetrated, and the whole soul has been sublimated.

It's spicy, but really tasty.

"Wow!"

After tasting the shabu-shabu, Zhou You really couldn't hold it back, even at the risk of being slashed by Song Guyan, Zhou You still climbed onto the chair shamelessly.

"Do you want to take a beating?" Song Guyan asked for his father's opinion.

"Can police dogs eat hot pot?" asked Song Changhe matter-of-factly.

"Hmm~" Song Guyan recalled the books he had read, "Strictly speaking, you can't eat it." Because there are many things in the hot pot that dogs can't adapt to, such as chili peppers, green onions, and so on. Green onions contain sulfides, which can cause hemolytic reactions, causing breathing difficulties and even death. ”

After all, dogs have their own digestive systems and living habits, so they still prepare food for dogs according to scientific standards.

Song Changhe's fingers tapped on the table, thought about the shabu that was snatched by Zhou You just now, and said solemnly: "Then it's better to beat it, otherwise it won't have a long memory." ”

Song Guyan nodded, and dragged Zhou You out of the hot pot restaurant.

Song Changhe took this opportunity to put the remaining beef slices into the hot pot, floated up and down a few times, fished them out again, and quickly ate them.

The beef slices are thinly sliced, and after a while in the soup pot, they are cooked through. Eating hot pot, you just can't be entangled, you can eat it if it's hot, and if you get tangled, you'll be old.

Song Guyan came back soon, and there was an angry daughter-in-law Labrador next to him.

Zhou You still underestimated the frantic appearance of the shovel officer, and actually turned him upside down, so ashamed.

I don't want to lose face!

Think about it...... Forget it, the past is unbearable.

Song Guyan was about to continue eating, when he saw Zhou You pitiful, looking at the side, so that Song Guyan was in no mood to eat.

"Boss, boss!"

"Do you want to add vegetables?"

"You, can you help pay attention to the beef and mutton slices, just put a little salt. ”

The boss thinks this request is strange, but it is not difficult to open the door to do business, just pay the money.

With only a little salt added, the taste is definitely not as delicious as hot pot shabu-shabu. However, being able to eat meat is already very satisfying to travel around.

"You're very good at soy milk powder, I didn't see that the meat was all gone. Song Changhe added another portion of beef.

After eating a hot pot, the father and daughter walked along the road to eliminate food.

The magic of Fog City is really well deserved, any overpass is five or six floors, and there is a tunnel without saying a word, and after walking so many roads, in fact, there is not much distance in a straight line.

I drank some wine during the hot pot and couldn't drive, so I just took a taxi to find a better scenic spot to see.

There is a lot of food in the fog city, and there are many mountains, and the fresh and humid air and the faint Buddhist Sanskrit sound are deeply inhaled together, and the impatience and excitement of eating hot pot just now are quiet.

After eating, the stomach and intestines begin to digest, the brain is prone to lack of oxygen, and the whole person is not willing to think, and the whole person seems to be empty.

After exercising, the two of them were hungry again, and foraging for food was the biggest theme.

The hot pot was a little tired, and the two thought it would be good to eat some light snacks.

When you hear the light, you have to have your own drama when you travel. Now Song Guyan can't use all kinds of reasons to stop him from eating, and he is excited when he thinks about it.

The dense rice cereal, crispy sprinkles and the seasoning prepared by the boss are full of flavor. Bean curd rice, which is more tender than tofu and older than tofu that is used as a snack, is dipped in seasoning or eaten directly.

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Originally, I wanted to pass through Fog City, turn around and drive to Daocheng Yading, to see the unique landform and pristine natural scenery there. Aden is known as the "soul of Shangri-La" and "the last Shangri-La", and is praised by international friends as "the last pure land on the blue planet", and is a paradise for photography enthusiasts.

Song Guyan plans to empty his mind in the past, while Song Changhe wants to sharpen his photography skills.

It's just that the road has been delayed for a long time in the early stage, Song Guyan's vacation is about to end, and it is summer, which is easy to encounter the rainy season, and the mountain is easy to collapse.

In fact, autumn is more suitable, clear and refreshing, and the scenery is more pleasant.

It doesn't matter if you go to Aden Daocheng or not, it is the favorite of literary and artistic youth, not the place that foodies yearn for. He prefers roadside stalls to nature.

Song Changhe has a long vacation anyway, so he just drove himself and continued to walk leisurely. Song Guyan flew directly from Wucheng Airport to Shanghai, and traveled around the consignment and stayed in the cage for several hours.

After going out to play for a few days, I also brought back a lot of special products and distributed them to my colleagues in the Criminal Investigation Corps.

Song Changhe had contacted the leaders of the bureau before, explaining Song Guyan's intention to transfer back to the police dog training base, and the relevant leaders in the bureau felt that Song Guyan's talent in criminal investigation was a little blind, but this was her own choice, and she didn't say much. What's more, the establishment is still in the police dog training base, and the criminal investigation corps is also seconded, so there is no reason not to release people.

Xi Yao was very reluctant to Song Guyan, with a pitiful appearance, she was about to catch up with Zhou Zhou.

"Sister, didn't you say that you like to solve the case the most, why do you want to go back to the police dog base?"

That is, Xi Yao and Song Guyan have a good relationship, and if someone else asks, maybe Song Guyan is too lazy to answer.

"Look at what the soybean milk powder has become! If he stays in the team for a few more days, he will be able to become a pig. Song Guyan pinched Xi Yao's face and explained.

This girl is actually not badly talented, but she is often confused. If you can be more detailed, you can be a great general. Song Guyan's own personality is not too good at leading people. I hope that this little confused can meet a good master, sharpen his temperament, and have a chance to be reborn.

Zhou You exhaled softly and felt Alexander.

He's not a fool either. Ever since he knew that Song Guyan was determined to return to the police dog training base, he knew that Song Guyan was sacrificing himself.

If you continue to stay in the Criminal Investigation Corps, Zhou You's role as a police dog will become weaker and weaker. On the one hand, in the process of criminal investigation, the role of police dogs is not as big as imagined, and there is not much demand. On the other hand, there is a lack of training, and the physical fitness of traveling is gradually wasted.

Song Guyan's development in the Criminal Investigation Corps will definitely be better, but for the sake of the police dog, she still feels that she will go to a more suitable position.

The day she became a police dog handler, she took on the responsibility of taking care of the dogs.

Since I chose Labrador at that time, I had to be responsible for him, not run away halfway.

Xi Yao has not experienced the days of living with a police dog, so she will definitely not be able to figure it out. Only Song Guyan himself knows the unique feelings for Labrador.

Soybean milk powder has been integrated into her life, and it is also an extremely important one in her life.

There are many choices in a person's life. Every choice means that the future may go in a different direction.

Song Guyan is still young, and she still has unlimited possibilities. The Labrador had no choice, and his future had already been determined when Song Guyan chose him.

Police dog.

Serve.

Absolute obedience to orders.

Police dogs are far more physically consumed than pet dogs due to long-term overtraining and dangerous tasks. Excellent physical strength and superb combat skills, these are based on the consumption of life force.

There is no choice for traveling, and Song Guyan has a choice, which is the biggest reason why Song Guyan chose to return to the police dog training base.