After tossing for most of the night, when Xu Xiaole returned to Changchun Hall, it was almost time to get up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He simply changed his clothes and began to practice. When the homework was finished, there was movement outside, so Xiaole came out to greet people, and prepared to go to the teahouse for breakfast to treat himself.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Huang Ren waiting on the side of the road and stepped forward to salute.

Huang Ren said: "When Mr. goes out, do you want someone to serve?" ”

Xu Xiaole was still a little adapted, and said: "I just went to have breakfast, and suddenly I had some gluttonous soup dumplings and wontons." ”

Huang Ren said happily: "I happen to know the best soup dumpling shop in Suzhou, the taste there is the most delicious, and it is probably not bragging to say that it is the best in Jiangnan!" I'm going to bring the ink essence over. ”

Xu Xiaole stopped him: "Walk, just walk." In the morning, the clear air rises, and it is just the right time to take a wide walk to help its qi. It's time for you to move more, too. ”

Huang Ren learned new knowledge again, his blood was boiling, and he hurriedly led the way.

This walk is the work of a meal, and it is really not close. But before he arrived at the place, Xu Xiaole had already felt the heat of the soup dumpling shop - the people on the street were like water, and they were all heading towards one place. He asked Huang Ren: "Won't there be no seats when we go?" ”

Huang Ren said: "That store is always full in the morning, but the space can always be squeezed out. The people who came to eat breakfast, whether they knew each other or not, crowded together to eat, gossip about the market, and served as a side dish. ”

Xu Xiaole took a look at the place when he arrived, and there were a lot of people in Wuyang, and a table of eight immortals could squeeze sixteen people! Everyone ate breakfast next to each other, chatting while eating, which was very interesting.

The name on the sign has been blurred for a long time, and only after careful identification can you see "Shantang Street Noodle Restaurant" - he used to have only one noodle restaurant on the whole street, but now there are no other noodle restaurants on this street to compete with him.

Although it advertises as a noodle restaurant, most of the customers in the restaurant order soup dumplings, large buns and wontons. There are very few people who eat noodles.

Xu Xiaole called Xiao Er over, gave him three big money, and said, "Help find two places, I like to be lively." ”

Xiao Er smiled knowingly, and led Xu Xiaole and Huang Ren to a table on the street, and said, "Everyone, let's make a room, work hard." This table is slightly larger than the ordinary Eight Immortals table, and there are already nine people, and when he saw Xiao Er stuffing people over, he moved left and right, and forced the two to sit down.

Xu Xiaole has a strong figure and is not embarrassed.

Huang Ren is in some trouble.

One of them said to Huang Ren: "What do you have to eat at home, can you eat so fat." ”

Huang Ren was a little aggrieved, but the fat on his body really took up half of the seat.

Xu Xiaole smiled and said, "He is a person who will gain weight when he drinks cold water." ”

The man sighed, "It would be great if pigs could drink cold water to fat." ”

Someone next to him laughed at the man: "Lao Cui, you are more and more economical now, and you are not even willing to give grass to the pigs, and you expect them to drink water and fat." ”

Xu Xiaole also joined in the fun and said: "Isn't the meat raised like that watery?" ”

Everyone laughed. They often eat breakfast here, they are very familiar with each other, and they don't have any scruples to speak. Xu Xiaole was born with a kind of self-acquaintance, and after a few words, he also joined in, as if he was an acquaintance. Only Huang Ren sat stiffly, and he couldn't tell that he was a regular guest here, but like a fresh guest brought by Xu Xiaole.

After a few words of gossip, a basket of soup dumplings and a bowl of wontons ordered by Xu Xiaole were served. Lao Cui made fun of him: "You eat so much, why don't you grow meat." ”

Xu Xiaole said: "I eat a lot, I cook a lot, and I can't save meat." ”

Everyone was stunned, thinking that Xu Xiaole was really like a neighbor's child, and he didn't have any life at all.

Xu Xiaole paid attention to the soup dumplings, and saw that the soup dumplings were thin and translucent, and they looked like a bell in the steamer. When the chopsticks are gently lifted, the bottom will not leak, and the soup inside will fall down, looking like a lantern.

He slowly moved the soup dumpling closer to his mouth, took a small bite, and gently snorted, the salty, sweet and salty soup poured into his mouth like spring water, fragrant and delicious, not greasy at all.

Huang Ren watched nervously from the side, and couldn't help asking, "Is it delicious?" What he was most worried about at the moment was that this soup dumpling was not to Mr. Xu's taste.

Xu Xiaole didn't have time to swallow the soup bun in his mouth, he was completely impressed by this deliciousness, and he didn't care about talking at all, just nodded again and again.

When everyone at the same table saw this, they knew that as soon as Xu Xiaole came back, they made fun of him. Xu Xiaole was not annoyed, and occasionally made a joke about himself. This generosity made everyone like him even more, and they taught him the tricks of eating breakfast here: from how to choose a table to how much to give the most appropriate reward, so as not to hide it.

Everyone was talking happily, and someone at the table suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Lao Huang, come and sit here." ”

Everyone looked towards the door, and sure enough, they saw a middle-aged man wearing a hemp shirt coming in. I don't know what his identity is, but several tables of old guests bowed their hands to him, that is, Xu Xiaole's table was the first to beckon him to come and sit, and people didn't make a sound.

Lao Huang paced over, saw Xu Xiaole and Huang Ren at a glance, and said with a smile: "Whose child is this?" It's eye-catching. ”

Xu Xiaole asked Huang Ren to squeeze to the side, invited the noodle restaurant celebrity to come and sit, and said: "My surname is Xu, and I only heard a friend say that the soup dumplings here are delicious today, and I came back for the first time." Lao Huang, you and my friend are from our own family, please sit down. ”

Lao Huang glanced at Huang Ren and shrunk his head, looking like a child, and he didn't want to climb this family. However, this young man surnamed Xu is somewhat interesting, although he is not very old, he is very atmospheric. He sat down next to Xu Xiaole, drew a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and shouted to the running hall: "It's the same." ”

When he ordered the meal, Lao Cui was quick to talk, so he asked, "Lao Huang, is there anything new?" ”

Lao Huang said sullenly: "How can there be so many new things? He paused deliberately, whetted everyone's appetite, and then said, "But something really happened last night." You know outside of the cows, right? is the rich family and the cow who wants to become an immortal. ”

As soon as Xu Xiaole heard this, he guessed that it was Han Tongzhi's financier. As he savored the food, he listened with great interest to the story of how he had pretended to be a ghost last night.

After everyone reacted, Lao Huang Fang continued: "He invited a Dao Master a few days ago, and it is said that he has superb mana and can refine the elixir. At this time, Lao Cui said: "I heard that Zhang Chengde also went to Niu's house to expose this charlatan." ”

Xu Xiaole's ears pricked up: Zhang Chengde? Who is this? After a long time, it turned out that he was making trouble with Brother Han.

He thought again: Zhang Chengde, Yang Chengde, it seems that people called Chengde are always a little lacking in morality. Fortunately, my name is Xiaole, it doesn't matter if you lack some small fun, just make up for it if you have big fun.

Lao Huang said disdainfully: "Ha! He went to expose people? Last night, the Taoist Dao Chang really invited the ancestor here, and gave him the elixir, which made him embarrassed, and he went out of the city early this morning to avoid the limelight. ”

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*(To be continued.) )