Chapter 67: Eating Worms?
Fortunately, although there are many people in line, the food stall owner moves quickly. It didn't take long for www.biquge.info to wait for Wang Yiyuan's turn.
Wang Yiyuan looked at the catalog of food varieties posted in front of the stall, and ordered several things in one go, what fried rice porridge, kelp mung bean porridge, fried snails, wontons...... And so on, except for the first special meal on the à la carte menu: fried mealworms.
Chen Yang watched Wang Yiyuan order so much, and couldn't help asking, "Order so much, are you sure you can finish it?"
"It's okay, even if I can't finish eating, aren't you still here?"
"Dare me to eat what you eat leftovers to help you complete the disc operation?"
"Not really. I mean we can eat together, even though we only have one serving of each, but order a few more and try the taste, so that we can come all the way to this in vain. ”
"It's as if I'm here to eat. Whatever you like. But if you want to try it all, why don't you try the number one specialty fried mealworm?"
Wang Yiyuan shrunk her neck: "No, I'm not a bird, I don't want to eat insects, I feel terrible when I think about it." ”
Before the food stall owner could explain, Chen Yang laughed first: "Who told you that 'fried mealworms' eat insects?"
"Isn't it? I had eaten sandworms in Guangdong before, and I didn't know it was made of insects at the time, but when I brought it to the table, I saw that it was cut into small pieces, and it was crunchy and delicious, but then I was frightened when I saw them handling sandworms, it turned out to be really worms, so disgusting, that I almost didn't vomit it all. I'm most afraid of those wriggling mollusks, and I feel numb when I see them. ”
"Miss, take a closer look, what kind of bugs are there? If I'm not mistaken, 'fried mealworms' should mean this thing. Chen Yang pointed to a large basin on the cooking table of the food stall owner and said to Wang Yiyuan.
"Don't lie to me, even if it's not a whole bug, I won't eat anything made from bugs. Wang Yiyuan was a little unconvinced, but she still looked curiously at the place where Chen Yang was pointing.
I saw that the big basin contained strips that were slightly thinner than the little fingers, slightly thinner at both ends and slightly thicker in the middle, each of which was pink and white, and looked a little soft and glutinous.
"What ......is this?" Wang Yiyuan wasn't quite sure what it was, but it didn't seem to be made of that kind of mess, but it looked a lot like a snack called cold shrimp that can often be eaten in the summer in Baqing City.
"This one, this one is a mealworm, it's made of rice. While the food stall owner was busy preparing the meal ordered by Wang Yiyuan, he enthusiastically explained in the strong Mandarin of the local dialect, "It is made by grinding rice into a pulp and steaming it, it is delicious, do you want to order a copy to try it?"
Wang Yiyuan breathed a sigh of relief: sure enough, the method of this thing is indeed similar to the cold shrimp in Baqing City, the difference is that the cold shrimp is leaked out with a colander and small tadpole-shaped particles, which are cooled and then added with ice water and mixed with syrup to eat;
"Okay, thank you boss for your explanation, this is also a copy, no, two copies!" Wang Yiyuan was very happy that she didn't miss such a distinctive snack.