Chapter 41: Duan Fat Chicken

The two went downstairs.

Xiao Jianshu had already sat down upright, and took the menu given by Xiao Er in his hand.

Liu Hua sat next to him and looked at the menu in his hand, "Senior brother, what did you order?" ”

Duan Qingmei followed slowly behind, sat opposite the two of them, and looked out the window quietly.

"What does my sister want to eat?" Xiao Jianshu gave her the menu.

For some reason, Liu Hua felt that her Senior Brother Xiao's expression was a little unnatural.

"I'll take a look," Liu said, "stew the old hen, stir-fry shredded pork with green peppers, roast wheat, crab feet and noodles, and then have a plate of tomato sauce lotus root cakes." ”

"If you eat so much, you won't be afraid of becoming a pig." Duan Qingmei withdrew his gaze from the window.

"You take care of me. What does my brother's treat have to do with you? Liu Hua rolled his eyes at Duan Qingmei.

"Oh, it turns out that this meal was invited by Brother Xiao, and that Duan is welcome." Duan Qingmei snatched the menu from Liu Hua's hand, and reported to Xiao Er on the side, "Braised chicken feet, tender tofu bullfrog, spicy flower nails, and then order the pot, I'll take a look at what it's called, the little cabbage is two pot heads!" ”

Xiao Er agreed again and again, "Do you need anything else to see if you need it?" ”

Duan lightly browled and beckoned, "For the time being, so much." ”

Xiao Er nodded and said, "Okay, it's not enough to call it small." ”

"Duan Qingmei!" Liu Hua pointed at someone, "Even if my senior brother treats you, you can't waste it like this!" ”

Xiao Jianshu raised his hand and said, "It's okay." Duan Woman, please feel free. Xiao is not short of this money. ”

"Look at it, Brother Xiao didn't say anything, what are you excited about?" Duan said lightly.

"Duan Qingmei," Liu Hua said, "You have eaten all the way from Longhu Mountain to Jingdejun, you look at yourself, your face is fat." ”

Duan raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?" So what. I, Duan, don't eat with my face. ”

Liu Hua sighed, looking at Duan Qingmei's eyes as if he was looking at the mud that couldn't support the wall, "I think you don't want to call Duan Feiyan, call Duan Fat Chicken." ”

"It's a novelty that the painter is willing to call me that." Duan Qingmei supported his chin with one hand.

"Duan Fat Chicken!"

"Little Flower Pig."

Xiao Jianshu was sitting precariously, looking at a corner of the table, completely ignoring the bickering of the two.

Duan Qingmei noticed this, and slowly exhaled from the corners of his mouth, his broken hair fluttering, his fingers tapping back and forth on the table, and his deep eyes looked at his nails.

I knew it was at the beginning, so why did it have to be.

"Here comes the chicken soup!" Xiao Er came up with a steaming pot of chicken soup. "Ladies and gentlemen, please use it!"

The bright yellow soup is very tempting, but there are many conspicuous red peppers floating on it.

"So many chili peppers, you want to spicy me!" Liu Hua said to Xiao Er.

"This guest officer, the chicken soup in this store is all with chili peppers, and so are other stores." Xiao Er touched the back of his head.

Duan Qingmei looked indifferent, picked up the bowl and served it. As a person who loves spicy food, this little chili is really nothing. As for Liu Hua, he was originally from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and he only came to Jiangzhou with his father at the age of ten, so he has always been able to eat chili peppers.

Yanagi took chopsticks and circled in the bowl, waiting for the next dish.

Unexpectedly, until the dishes were ready, except for a cage of roasted wheat and no chili peppers, the table was neatly red and bright.

"I think, this shop simply sells chili peppers, how can people eat it!" Liu Huadao.

"Don't say that. I think they taste pretty good. Especially this crab leg noodles, the taste is strong enough. ”

Liu Hua watched as she fished out the noodles covered with finely crushed chili crumbs from a plate of red oil and stuffed them into her mouth.

"I'm not eating." Willow painting chopsticks.

"Hua'er, you've been in Jiangzhou for so long, it's time to learn to eat spicy. If you don't eat chili peppers, you're missing one of life's joys. ”

Liu Hua looked at Xiao Jianshu, who was speechless beside him, and said to Duan lightly, "Look, my senior brother didn't eat either." Not everyone is as spicy as you. ”

Duan Qingmei took a big mouthful of noodles and said, "It's not that your senior brother can't eat spicy food, he has something on his mind." ”