Martin took on commercial performances every week, which made Yanni feel distressed, but he couldn't help.

And she and Du Bai also arranged their schedules tightly, going to a place every week to eat delicious food and have fun.

At Martin's request, Du Bai had to accompany Yanni even if Du Bai had been to a place. The cost of Martin is covered.

Of course, Du Bai originally intended, many places feel different to revisit, and he can also let a foodie bring himself to eat delicious food.

Yanni has added a lot of food knowledge this time, and I feel that every time I go to a place, my understanding of food has deepened.

Du Bai also felt deeply that Yanni's manuscript has improved every time.

"You're ready to contribute to the food column!" Du Bai suggested to Yanni.

"How can I have time now!"

"When we finish writing this book, you can try to submit it, so that it will be easy for you to publish your own book in the future." Du Bai has experience in this area.

"Okay, listen to you!" Yanni gave Du Bai a charming smile.

Du Bai glanced at Yanni: "Don't just flatter other men." ”

"You're blind, how can this be flattering!" Yanni glanced at Du Bai: "It seems that you only like to eat white eyes!" ”

Yanni felt that her relationship with Du Bai was like that of brothers and sisters in the family, no matter how much she joked, he would not be angry.

Seeing that the winter vacation was approaching, one weekend, Du Bai came to Yanni.

"Take you shopping." Du Bai was stunned and said just that.

"Ah, why? Don't rush me to write today? Yanni was a little confused.

"Martin confessed, saying that you want to bring gifts when you go back from winter vacation, let me take you there." Du Bai confessed honestly.

"Look, it's still my Martin who is good to me, you know about urging drafts all day long." Yanni glanced at Du Bai, and then went back to the dormitory and carried a big backpack downstairs.

"Come on, wrap it up for me!" Du Bai stretched out his hand and took the bag on Yanni's back: "There's nothing in it?" How is it so light? ”

"Not now, but there's a back." Yanni smiled ghostly. Of course, you can buy something after a while.

Du Bai is Du Bai, and the place where Yanni buys special products is really a bit special.

It's all in the small alley, and tell Yanni that these are authentic and don't believe those ads. Yanni secretly tasted a few, and sure enough, they didn't lose to those big stores, and some were even more delicious.

"Du Bai, you are really a treasure!" Yanni was chewing and rolling on the donkey, and praised Du Bai: "Anyway, you are also unmarried, so live with us in the future!" ”

"Ha, living with you?" Du Bai suddenly felt that he had grasped something: "Did Martin propose to you?" Just live together, how can you be so unashamed? ”

"You!" Although Yanni's mind kept spinning, thinking about how to get back, her face was really red: "Can't three people live together without getting married?" Can't we take care of each other? Isn't it okay to be an unmarried? ”

Yan Ni asked a series of soul questions, and Du Bai had no choice but to beg for mercy.

"I was wrong, I can do it!" Du Bai obediently led the way with a bag on his back, and suddenly felt that he couldn't talk about this woman more and more?

"Let's take you to a bowl of authentic family-style jajanjangmyeon!" Seeing that the sun was over his head, Du Bai remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch.

Yanni wasn't hungry and ate a lot of snacks on the way.

"Family-style? Want to go to someone's house to eat? Yanni was curious about this family: "But I don't seem to be hungry!" Yanni touched her stomach: "I should be able to stuff it in a little." ”

"No, I've eaten at a fried noodle restaurant, and their noodles taste 90% similar to ours made at home." Du Bai glanced at Yanni: "You will be hungry by then!" ”

"Exaggeration!" Yanni knows that the family's dishes are made of small pots and small stoves, and the taste difference from the restaurant is quite big.

"I'll tell you a secret, they have a small earthen stove in their house."

In Beijing, small earthen stoves are already very rare, and even fewer snack bars have small earthen stoves.

"Wow, that's rare!"

"That's right, so we're going to eat it quickly, maybe it will be demolished one day!" Du Bai seriously led the way in front.

Yanni didn't go out shopping with Du Bai alone, and suddenly felt quite free to go shopping with Du Bai, and Mo Ming missed Martin very much.

"Did you bring Martin for dinner?" Yanni asked Du Bai.

"Ha, it's really not, the master of their canteen is really delicious!" Du Bai looked back at Yanni: "Next time I have the opportunity to go to his house, I must order their fried noodles." ”

Du Bai laughed as he spoke: "Ha, you don't need to order, Martin knows what you like to eat." Du Bai looked at Yanni again: "Martin loves you so much!" ”

Yanni looked at the road under her feet seriously and nodded: "Well, I know!" ”

Walking into the noodle shop, Yanni has a sense of familiarity, just like in the neighbor's house in her hometown, with old-fashioned wooden square tables with a sense of age, and four old benches on all sides.

It was the first time Yanni had seen such a snack bar in Beijing.

"Boss, come two bowls of fried noodles, you have to roll the noodles by hand. A bowl without coriander. Oh no, neither bowl is added. Du Bai remembered that Martin said that Yanni didn't even like the smell of coriander.

"And the hand-rolled dough?" Yanni couldn't believe that hand-rolled noodles are quite time-consuming and laborious, and the so-called hand-rolled noodles sold outside are generally machine-pressed substitutes with shapes similar to hand-rolled noodles.

"This is real hand-rolled dough!" Du Bai knew Yanni's doubts: "If you come early, you can still see the dough rolling master rolling in the back!" ”

"Ha, I'm going to see it next time!" Yanni thought, I still have to take a camera to take a picture, this is also a bit of cultural heritage written into the food!

After a while, the noodles came up, the cucumber shreds were super fine, the sauce was super fragrant, and there were very finely chopped greens on the side.

A bowl of soup is served with noodles, like a green noodle soup, with a fragrant taste.

Du Bai didn't explain what kind of soup it was, just watched Yanni eat it.

When Yanni took the first bite, she understood that the bowl of soup was the water in which the vegetables had been boiled, and then the noodles were made, and then the soup was served.

Because in the noodles, there is a smell of green vegetables.

Yanni couldn't stop after taking a bite. What is amazing is not the sauce, but the careful thinking of the noodles under the green vegetable water, the green fragrance, Yanni can't forget it.

Yanni devoured a bowl and drank the soup cleanly.

Yanni lifted her head buried in the bowl and found that Du Bai had only eaten half of it.

Yanni looked at her own bowl, then at Du Bai's bowl, and smiled embarrassedly.

"A person who claimed to be not hungry ate the whole bowl of noodles and drank all the soup that was served, and I, the person who proposed to come to eat, had not finished eating, and I suddenly felt so embarrassed." Du Bai pretended to be embarrassed and covered his face with his hands.

"Don't hurt me, you're amazing, such a delicious noodle restaurant." Yanni tore off Du Bai's hand covering his face: "When I write about Beijing food, I will definitely write you into it." ”