After the movie ended, Wang Xiaoxiao still couldn't hide the smile on her face, and pestered Lu Yang to accompany her shopping.

Koto is a city of food, so no matter what time of day you're hungry, you'll find a variety of delicious food.

Lu Yang took a taxi to a food street with Wang Xiaoxiao, although it was almost early in the morning at this time, the crowd did not decrease because of time.

On the contrary, there is a growing number of phenomena.

Lu Yang pulled Wang Xiaoxiao's little hand tightly, and squeezed forward with the crowd, afraid that if he was not careful, Wang Xiaoxiao would miss when the crowd pushed.

Finally squeezed in front of one of the stores, and the two found two empty seats.

Looking at the dazzling menus on the wall, Wang Xiaoxiao was dazzled and didn't know what to order.

Lu Yang asked thoughtfully, "Xiaoxiao, what do you want to eat?" ”

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at the food prepared in front of him, and for a while, he didn't know what to order.

"Cousin-in-law, it's my first time here, so why don't you help me."

Lu Yang nodded, walked to the cash register, and prepared to order a few home-cooked snacks.

Suddenly, Lu Yang was stunned.

In the back kitchen, a middle-aged man was mixing noodles with his hands.

I saw him hit the dough hard, but he didn't make any sound.

For this strange phenomenon, Lu Yang's curiosity was aroused.

With so much effort and face, but there is no sound at all, this is a bit interesting.

Unconsciously, Lu Yang forgot something.

"Cousin-in-law, cousin-in-law."

Hearing Wang Xiaoxiao's call, Lu Yang came back to his senses.

Lu Yang said casually: "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Xiaoxiao said with a puzzled expression: "Cousin-in-law, what were you looking at just now?" How can you see it so fascinatingly? Did you fall in love with a beautiful girl? ”

Hearing this, Lu Yang's face turned red and he smiled bitterly: "What nonsense is the stinky girl talking about." ”

"Hehehe, cousin-in-law, I'm joking with you, your face is blushing like this, you shouldn't have high blood pressure at a young age, right?"

"I'm so strong, how can I have high blood pressure?"

Lu Yang teased: "I was thinking about things just now.

"Thinking about things?"

Wang Xiaoxiao looked behind Lu Yang, and also found the strangeness of the pastry master inside, and said, "Are you studying the production method of the pastry master?" ”

It may be that she spoke too loudly, and the middle-aged man who was kneading the dough suddenly stopped moving.

The middle-aged man stopped his movements and glanced at Lu Yang.

Then, the middle-aged man pretended to be indifferent and continued to knead the dough in his hand.

Lu Yang quietly changed the topic and talked about other topics with Wang Xiaoxiao, still focusing on the middle-aged man.

While the two were eating and chatting, the middle-aged man happened to knead the dough into a round ball.

Lu Yang thought that the middle-aged man would make the noodle stick into a long stick and make baked cakes, but he didn't do it.

The middle-aged man covered the kneaded dough ball with a noodle bag and placed it in the corner in front of him to rest.

Then, the man lifted the flour bag and took out a dough ball that was bigger than the previous one, and then used the dough ball to make a baked cake.

The middle-aged man put the noodle ball in front of the dim sum table, picked up the corner of the noodle ball, and threw it towards the snack table. Love more than the book city

Some customers who only cared about chatting were immediately startled by the loud noise at the same time as the noodle ball sounded, and they all looked back to see what had happened.

The middle-aged man looked calm, ignored the customer's expression at all, and continued to do his job.

Under the gaze of everyone, the middle-aged man slammed the noodle ball with a calm expression until it turned into a soft noodle stick.

This seemingly easy throwing action is an extremely laborious thing.

After the middle-aged man rested, he used his hand instead of a knife to pinch out fist-sized dough and lined it up in a neat small square.

At this time, the middle-aged man picked up the rolling pin next to him, began to press and roll, rolled the dough into a rectangular baked cake, dipped it in sesame seeds, and put it on the iron stove for barbecue.

Under Lu Yang's silent attention, the middle-aged man walked to the road alone to light a cigarette and began to swallow clouds and spit.

Seeing this, Lu Yang pulled Wang Xiaoxiao and prepared to pay the bill and go back to sleep.

As they walked down the road, the middle-aged man appeared in front of them, blocking the way for the two.

Lu Yang pulled Wang Xiaoxiao behind him, showed a wary look, and said, "Uncle, is there anything wrong?" ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "Boy, what is the purpose of you keeping peeking at me just now?" ”

Lu Yang smiled lightly: "Uncle, I see that you are very interesting to make baked cakes, so I took a few more looks, you won't mind, right?" ”

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man sneered: "Boy, don't think that I won't know if I steal my cooking skills!" Say, "Who are you sent to steal from your teacher?" If you don't say it, I, Feng Changqing, will not be finished with you! ”

Judging from the other party's pig's liver-colored face, Wang Xiaoxiao guessed that the middle-aged man was in a state of rage, and he could hit someone at any time, and looked at Lu Yang worriedly.

"Uncle, you think too much, I think you're just just curious."

Lu Yang shrugged his shoulders with a helpless expression.

Wang Xiaoxiao hurriedly played the round and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, we just came to eat, and we didn't want to steal your cooking skills, please don't misunderstand." ”

Wang Xiaoxiao's sweet and lovely smile, as well as her sincere tone, did not eliminate Feng Changqing's anger.

Feng Changqing said with a cold face: "Boy, are you the person sent by Zhou Chucai?" ”

Hearing Zhou Chucai's three words, Lu Yang's pupils contracted.

Isn't Zhou Chucai the attendant next to An Xin?

Wang Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained: "Uncle, you really won't misunderstand, we are not here to learn cooking skills. ”

Feng Changqing glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao, then looked Lu Yang up and down, and said, "Little girl, you can go, but he must stay!" ”

Wang Xiaoxiao asked suspiciously, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?" ”

Lu Yang said angrily: "Why do you want me to stay?" I didn't offend you! ”

"Ding! The host is taunted, and the luck is +15! ”

"Because I'm pretty sure that you are the one sent by Zhou Chucai!"

Feng Changqing was sure that Lu Yang was stealing from a teacher to learn art, and his words were more and more ugly than one sentence.

Regarding Feng Changqing's accusation without evidence, Lu Yang couldn't help but be angry, and his attitude was no longer polite, and shouted: "I think you should go to the hospital and look at your head!" Frame someone for no reason, you are really sick! ”

"Ding! The host is hated and has +15 luck! ”

"Ding! Feng Changqing's favorability towards the host has dropped to disgust! ”

Seeing that the two of them were getting stiffer and stiffer the more they talked, Wang Xiaoxiao said with a cold face: "Cousin-in-law, don't quarrel with him, this uncle looks weird, and his brain must be sick." ”

Lu Yang glanced at him, nodded and said, "It's really unlucky today!" I didn't expect to meet a crazy person when I ate supper, so let's go. ”

Just as Lu Yang was about to bypass Feng Changqing and leave, a fist wind came directly.