Chapter Eighty-Seven: Lunch

The expression on Zhuo Yan's face changed, and he couldn't hide the eyes of people with hearts, Chu Xingchen thought that Zhuo Yan was worried about the stall, he shook his hands into a fist, put them to his lips, and coughed softly,

"Zhuo Yan, don't worry, even if you can't enter the expo, I can help you put the hair cabbage on the counter of the state-run store, and you will definitely be able to sell it!"

Chu Xingchen had never disappointed Zhuo Yan, and when he heard him say this, Zhuo Yan reached out and patted him on the shoulder like a man, "Okay, when you make money selling hair cabbage, I will invite you to the best restaurant to drink!" ”

The place that was photographed by Zhuo Yan was a little hot, it was obviously an action that he should do, but he was done by Zhuo Yan, which made Chu Xingchen a little embarrassed, but in his heart, he faintly hoped that the other party would shoot it twice.

"The radio on the bus is going off again, let's go back!" Zhuo Han ran a few steps to catch up, but he kept an eye on the train, for fear that this big guy would throw himself down and run away.

By the time I boarded the train again, it was already noon, and the passengers did not change their habits because of the trip, so they sat down and opened their bags to prepare for the meal.

For this trip, Zhuo Yan carefully prepared the meals for going out, she opened the oil paper bag and poured the fresh golden fried rice into a small bowl, "Captain Chu, do you like to eat it mixed with milk skin or soaked it?" ”

Milk skin is a high-end food, and this thing is a fat layer that floats on the top after boiling cow and goat milk. Milk skins are sweet, nutritious, and most importantly, scarce, so they are a rare treasure.

It is now summer, and the milk of cattle and sheep contains a lot of water, and the milk skin made at this time is relatively moist and cannot be stored, but the taste is fresh and sweet and moist, which is exceptionally good.

Chu Xingchen has been in Xilin Town for more than a year, and he is still not used to eating dairy products here, "I'll make a cup of tea and stir-fry rice!" ”

Zhuo Yan didn't force him, but opened a paper bag and pushed it in front of Chu Xingchen, "Then you eat this, this is what I just made this morning!" ”

Long before leaving, Zhuo Yan took into account Chu Xingchen's eating habits, he was not a person who grew up in a pastoral area, he was usually used to eating pork, and occasionally ate some dairy products and beef and mutton, there was absolutely no problem, but if they were allowed to eat it every day, the stomach would not be able to stand it.

So Zhuo Yan got up early in the morning, took out the precious white noodles, and specially branded a few green onion cakes for Chu Xingchen, this is not an ordinary green onion cake, it uses sand onions instead of green onions, so it is fragrant but not rushing.

Shallot is not a man-made thing, it grows in the wild sand, this thing is small, about concentrated is the essence, but the taste is very fragrant.

Even though it was already cold, the shallot pancake still gave off an enticing aroma that attracted the surrounding passengers to look in this direction.

The female passenger who had laughed at Zhuo Han had already soaked two bags of Beijing brand instant noodles, and the smell was fragrant, and after smelling this smell, her eyes lit up suddenly.

"Ah, you still have white flour cakes? It smells so good," the female passenger didn't think of herself as an outsider at all, she leaned over and stared at the shallot cake with a mouthful of water, making people feel a little embarrassed if they didn't give her a piece.

This girl is dressed in a very foreign style, and she also has a shiny watch on her wrist, which shows that her family background should be very good, but such a fashionable girl should be well-fed and clothed, what is her move for?