Chapter 5: Pancake Fruit

Gu Ling stood on the bridge, his hair fluttering in the wind, his hands were interlocked, he lowered his head and closed his eyes and whispered, "Parents, brothers, I have survived in another world, I will miss you!" ”

There are tears in the corners of his eyes, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the psychology major he studied is of little use at the moment.

Thinking that I had been crawling in my father's snack bar for many years, and my skills were okay, I made do with it and stabilized it first.

Picking up the snack skills taught by my father and surviving in a foreign country is not considered a return to the old business?

"Miss......"

Gu Ling raised his hand and pressed it on Xiaohe's shoulder, which was a head shorter than her, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Listen, there is no master and servant now, you are one year younger than me, you will call me sister, and my name will be Gu Ling." ”

"Yes, sister!"

Xiaohe had no objection to Miss's name change, nor did she think about it.

"I'm going to do something next, just cooperate, don't talk nonsense."

"Yes."

Three days later

On a spacious street in the south of the Nine Hidden Country, two women dressed as men stood behind a novel snack cart.

The refreshing and refined woman has quick hands and feet, and the food in her hand is fragrant and fragrant, and the children passing by are attracted by the food made of ordinary ingredients.

After all, this new style of food that has never been seen before, although the ingredients can be touched every day, but I saw the lettuce leaves on the dough, and it was not cooked, and the black and red things on the dough cake made people lose their appetite when they saw it, and the fragrance was fragrant, but how to eat it like this?

Such an embarrassing scene has been stalemate for a long time, and Gu Ling has also kept smiling, smiling professionally.

And Xiao He faced these dirt that he had thrown at them a few days ago, and he felt sick in his heart.

At the same time, on the roof across the street, two people, one red and one white, were swiping the green and ice muscles and jade bones, with a flower and moon appearance, and their slender fingers twisted the green silk scattered in their ears, and looked at the woman in red on the right, "Mo Yan!" This is the beggar you helped recently? ”

"Hmm!" Mo Yan nodded slightly, his face was expressionless, he saw the little beggar disguised as a man, started trading on the street, and opened his red lips again, "In the past, the people who rescued and helped the foil took that one or two pieces of silver to eat Haisai, just to not be a starving ghost before he died." ”

Whisk laughed, "That's why you killed them?" ”

"I don't want to make progress, no wonder I!" Mo Yan sneered.

"I won't tell you, I'll go and see what this girl sells, she's starving me." She flew down and walked towards the little beggar's stall.

"Delicious!" Mo Yan stepped a little and scolded behind her with a smile.

Everywhere Mo Yan went, the red petals were like the weakness of cotton when they were gentle, and like the iron pieces that were as hard as iron when they were furious, killing people without eyes.

Pieces of petals rain down, falling in front of the car stall, Gu Ling picked up the red petals, looked up at the sky, one red and one white flew down from the air, it was simply the appearance of the fairy descending to earth!

"The female devil is here, the female devil is here, let's go!"

The woman in red had not yet gained a foothold, and the onlookers fled as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

Mo Yan scolded, "If you don't want to die, stop me." ”

The petals on the ground slowly floated up, shining corners, and when she was about to fly towards those people, Fu Qinghui came to her and smiled, "Don't be so angry, be careful of hurting the little beggar." ”

When Mo Yan heard this, his temper eased, and the petals floating in the air fell instantly, and those people were also stunned, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

"Don't be afraid," said Fu Qinghui, who came to the stall and looked at the little beggar with a dull eye, "tell me what kind of dim sum you are selling, which arouses my cravings, let me taste it." ”

If she didn't eat it again, the little worm in her stomach would bite her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Gu Ling saw the girl in white who was fluttering like a fairy, the saliva on the corner of her mouth had already fallen, wetting her clothes, and she couldn't help but smile and said, "Wait a minute!" ”

Wrapped the pancake fruit in oiled paper and handed it to her, "This is the pancake fruit, you can taste it." ”

Fu Qinghui didn't have the habit of not being able to eat on the street, so he took a bite and took a bite, a crispy sound, crispy and oily, and not greasy, the cooperation of the green vegetables was just right, and after eating such a palm-sized pancake fruit, he pulled the handkerchief on his waist and wiped the oil stains on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mo Yan behind him.

"It tastes so good! Can you have one? ”

Mo Yan took a few steps forward, saw the unfinished meaning on Qinghui's face, and nodded, since this greedy and delicious gluttonous insect thinks this food is delicious, then she will come to taste it, and I also want to know how this little beggar's craftsmanship is?

Gu Ling understood, poured the batter, and immediately spread the pancakes on the pancakes, beat an egg, brushed the carefully prepared sweet noodle sauce, put a lettuce leaf, sandwiched a piece of fried crispy meat shortbread, rolled it and put it into an oiled paper bag.

His hands were handed to the savior known as the female devil, "You taste it." ”