After Qinghe grabbed his seat, he watched the others feel annoyed that they didn't have a place under the pergola. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info is like a cat that has eaten a fish, pursing his lips and smiling. Lan Xin shook his head helplessly, and pulled Hongxuan over as well. It's not yet lunchtime, but the wonton stand is already full, and all that's left is the table on the side of the street.

As soon as Lan Xin pulled Hongxuan to sit down, a teenage girl with a bag and a bun ran over, and wiped the clean desktop again with a rag with her hands and feet. Turning over the tea bowl buckled on the table, he poured three bowls of tea out, and introduced in his mouth: "A few sisters first drink tea to moisten their throats, this is the barley tea made by my mother, it is very delicious." The little girl's voice was crisp, like a bead falling into a jade plate, and the jingle was particularly good.

Lan Xin picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, a mushy smell filled the entire mouth, and Lan Xin's brows furrowed slightly. Looking at the expectant look in the little girl's sparkling eyes, the beads of sweat on the tip of her nose sparkled in the sun. Resisting the urge to spit out the tea, he swallowed it slowly. He smiled and said, "Well, it's very good, it's very thirst-quenching." ”

The little girl grinned as if relieved, and said crisply: "A few sisters, you have to wait a while, and the wontons will be fine for a while." In addition, our family's scallion pancakes are also very fragrant, do you want to try them?" Although he said a few sisters, his eyes were staring at Lan Xin.

Lan Xin couldn't bear to brush off her kindness, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's have a few." The three of us have a few cakes, and you can arrange it. ”

"Yes, I'll arrange it right away. The little girl said with a smile and curtsy. Looking at the cheerful back of the little girl, the corners of Lan Xin's mouth couldn't help but curl.

"Girl, this should be the 'Yujia wonton' that Dong Xiu said before, right?" Qinghe looked at the Yu character on the triangular flag fluttering in the wind, and said in surprise, "No wonder there are so many people at this hour! Moreover, if you pick and make it now, today's vegetables are used up, and the wontons will not be sold. ”

"If it's really like what Sister Qinghe said, wouldn't it be that since the stall started, there will be a lot of people? If you want to eat, you'll have to rush early tomorrow. Hongxuan looked curiously at the man who was quickly wrapping the wontons, her eyes were shining, and she said excitedly, "Wow, look at that person who has no kung fu foundation, and the movements in his hands are so fast!"

"That's natural, practice makes perfect!" Qinghe said in a tone from a passerby, "Look at the woman cooking wontons next to him, that action is also very skillful." If we practice like this for a year or two, we will also practice this speed. Their wonton stall has been open for four or five years!"

"Oh, really!" asked Hongxuan with great interest, "Is there so many people every day?" asked with one hand on his cheek, puzzled, "what about the winter? There are no vegetables in the fields in winter." ”

"Listening to Dongxiu, they don't go out of the stall in winter and early spring. Qinghe and Hongxuan chatted with each other.

On the street corner not far away, a slender figure was wearing a purple robe, which lined his jade tree in the wind. The jade crown is tied up, and a pair of bright eyes are full of surprise. The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and he has a doting smile.

Ah Sheng looked at the person on the wonton stall, squinted at his young master's stupid appearance, and secretly complained in his heart: No wonder the young master is dressed up like this today, like a peacock. He also asked himself to dress neatly, it turned out that he was going to Yu's house! But the person who was originally walking in the wind is now standing here like a stake, which is really helpless!

Ah Sheng looked at the smiling master and servant on the wonton stall over there, and turned his head to look at his stunned young master. His eyes stayed for a while, then he looked at the wonton stall over there, and then looked at his young master. I was so anxious that I scratched my ears and cheeks: What's the use of you just looking at it like this? You can see people, but people can't see you. You're in the past! Say hello!

Ah Sheng was in a hurry here, but Lu Zhendong was like a green bamboo, standing there without moving. Time was lost little by little, and Ah Sheng was speechless and looked at the sky. He muttered in his heart: "Young Master, where did you have the courage and guts to suppress the pirates in the first place?" Why were you so frightened by a delicate jade girl that you stopped? The jade girl is not a tiger, can she still eat you? Young master・・・・・・・

Lu Zhendong kept smiling and looking at Lan Xin not far away. After the only empty table on the wonton stall was occupied, Lu Zhendong raised a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth and walked forward.

Ah Sheng, who was thinking in his heart, had not finished reading a word of complaint. I only felt a cold wind sweeping around me, and when I looked closely, the young master of his family jumped out a few steps. Before the word "hey" was shouted, he quickly retracted his mouth and chased after him with his shoulders bent. It turns out that I don't want to pass, but the time has not come. I don't think the young master will let go of this opportunity easily!" Ah Sheng muttered to himself as he walked.

Lan Xin looked at the little girl who was like a flower butterfly and saw the little girl walking around the table, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth. The fine sunlight shone on the porcelain-white face, gilding it with a layer of golden light.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the woman lift the lid of the pot, and a burst of hot air came out of the pot, and the aroma of wontons suddenly overflowed. Lan Xin looked at the white mist, his eyes were a little dazed. She remembers that when she was a child, she always liked to sneak into the kitchen, smell the aroma of the pot, and couldn't help but tiptoe and reach for the lid of the pot.

"Girl, be careful!" Aunt Yuzhi was so frightened that her heart jumped out, and she hurriedly grabbed the fat little white hand. I looked closely, and I was glad I wasn't hurt. But I was afraid for a while, and I gritted my teeth and raised my hand to fight, so that I could have some memories in the future. When he saw those big black eyes and looked at himself without blinking, he raised his hand high and gently lowered it again. All the reproach turned into a reassurance, "Don't worry, girl, the slave will go and get you something delicious now." You're just sitting here and waiting, okay?"

Seeing Xiaolanxin nodding, Aunt Yuzhi carried her to the chair and did it, got up and lifted the lid of the pot, and did not forget to tell her: "Girl, remember, you must not open the lid of the pot by yourself in the future." It's too dangerous, if you want to eat, the slave will take it for you. The lid was pulled open, and a puff of heat came out.