Chapter 230: Pink and Ink Meet a Beauty

Xu was too happy, and the two of them were rare handsome men and women, so many people immediately gathered around and stopped to watch. It was really three floors inside and three floors outside, and it was extremely lively.

After Duanmuyan finished all the fillings, he said, "Put the pot on the stove and pour half a pot of oil." Be careful and don't hurt your hands. ”

Tang Jiaren did as she was told.

The aunt who was watching the excitement around quipped: "Oh, young man, you really feel sorry for your mother-in-law." ”

Duanmuyan smiled at the corner of his lips: "It should be." ”

After Tang Jiaren finished pouring the oil, she looked at the oil in a daze.

Duanmuyan said: "Give me the two long chopsticks." ”

Tang Jiaren did not react.

Duanmu Yan raised his voice and said, "Beauty?!" ”

Tang Jiaren came back to her senses and looked at Duanmuyan.

Duanmuyan asked, "Why shouldn't you talk to you?" ”

Tang Jiaren looked at the oil and said with emotion, "Usually when I eat, the second elder is reluctant to use so much oil to cook. ”

Duanmu Yan's heart was sour, and he said: "In the future, your oil, your family's oil, this ...... Cough...... I've got it all! ”

Tang Jiaren grinned and said unceremoniously: "Okay." ”

Duanmu Yan saw that Tang Jiaren was not polite to him, and he was simply overjoyed. He said, "Take two chopsticks, a little longer." ”

Tang Jiaren was embarrassed: "It seems that there are no chopsticks." Rolling his eyes, "Wait a minute, I'll be back right away." While speaking, he had already rushed to a tree, climbed up and down, directly broke off two slender and straight branches, took a brief rest, bit it in his mouth, climbed down the tree, returned to Duanmuyan's side, and proudly showed the long chopsticks in his hand, "Look, my two chopsticks are long enough, right?" ”

Duanmu Yan said: "You think it's long enough." With a few words, he tore off a piece of noodles, slapped it into a thin cake with the palm of his hand, and then kneaded it into the shape of a flower. He put the five kinds of stuffing into the five petals and filled them, and then said to Tang Jia: "Gently pick it up and fry it in the oil pan." ”

Tang Jiaren was like a great enemy, and lightly picked it up and put it in the oil pot.

A full-colored flower, blooming in the oil pot lively, people are amazed to see, the fragrance of the mixture of various foods came to the nose, and it produced an unprecedented temptation, causing the mouth to flow and almost overflowing.

Duanmuyan heard the sound of Tang Jiaren swallowing saliva, and the smile on the corner of his lips expanded by three points. He was originally a stunning beautiful man, but now this smile almost killed him.

Tang Jiaren asked while exploding, "Is it good?" Is it good? ”

Duanmuyan said: "The oil temperature should not be too high, fry until the skin of the flowers is golden brown and becomes crispy, and then you can take it out." ”

Tang Jiaren stared wide-eyed and waited, and finally looked forward to the golden skin of the flower, hurriedly fished it out, put it on the board, leaned over and smelled it, narrowed his eyes with fragrance, and said, "This is mine!" ”

Duanmu Yan said: "Taste it, be careful of scalding." ”

Tang Jiaren pinched it up with his fingers, and while blowing hot air, he sent it into his mouth. Every time I take a bite, I exclaim a vague exclaim: "Well, it's delicious!" ”

Let's not talk about whether the food is delicious or not, just talk about the way Tang Jiaren eats, it is definitely called a fragrant.

The audience swallowed along with her, eager to take a bite of it, often with a delicate taste that they had never tasted before.

The aunt who had been here opened her mouth and said, "Little lady, what's the name of that thing?" Sell the right one? ”

Tang Jiaren was busy eating delicious food, and she didn't have time to answer her aunt's question, so she pushed Mu Yan on the top with her foot and arm.

Duanmuyan replied: "This is called the five-color golden flower. Selling ......" sells for more money, and he is also a little hesitant.

Tang Jiaren stretched out three fingers and said, "One of the three copper plates, plus one selection lot." ”

Three copper plates, just the price of one bun, it's worth it!

Everyone immediately flocked to it, this one shouted one, that one shouted ten!

Tang Jiaren shouted in a louder voice: "One person can only buy one!" ”

The eldest lady asked, "Why?" ”

Tang Jiaren thought for a while and replied: "What if I am tired of my father-in-law?" ”

Everyone burst into laughter, and they didn't embarrass this lovely little lady.

Perhaps because of the scarcity of things, there was a long queue here in Duanmuyan, not to mention, people also rushed to tell each other, and they rushed to taste it. Even the stall owners of other stalls couldn't help but draw lots, took out three copper plates, and lined up to buy one to taste.

Duanmu Yan thought that Tang Jiaren was slow, so he simply threw the wrapped five-colored golden flowers into the oil pot one by one, and let them bloom one by one, which was pleasing to the eye.

As for Tang Jiaren, it was the first time to taste what it means to receive copper plates.

Taking advantage of the rest, she also handed the two five-colored golden flowers she secretly left behind to Duanmu Yan. Duanmuyan took it, squatted on the ground with Tang Jiaren, and ate it. It's called a sweet, crispy, fragrant and delicious. Five kinds of filling, five kinds of flavors, just bite off two kinds of filling, and it becomes the sixth taste, and the fun in it is fascinating.

Duanmuyan thinks that this kind of life is not bad.

When a new pot was baked, the two of them were busy again, and it was called a hot and prosperous business.

Can it not prosper? This is the authentic loss of money to make money, oh no, it is to lose money to make a choice.

After Hua Fanmo came out of Dongfeng Keli, he also came to this food street to stroll.

He is not a greedy man, on the contrary, he has been anorexic for a long time. If he didn't have to live, he would have starved himself to death.

If a person has no desire for a tongue, his life is like a shadow, not painful or itchy, but dispensable.

Dressed in a dark purple robe, with a simple bun and slightly old-fashioned makeup, he walked in the bustle with one step, but he could never tolerate the bustle.

He saw a group of people, in a long line, waiting in front of a stall. People have curiosity, but his curiosity has long been killed by himself.

Moreover, he does not like to be crowded and crowded.

He avoided the crowd and walked towards a quieter place.

Before he had gone far, he heard a man's voice saying, "Lady, we don't have a face." ”

The woman's voice rang out, "Then buy some." I'll go! ”

There are some familiar tones, not very special, but unforgettable.

Hua Fanmo stopped, turned around, and stood at the end of the line.

The task he accepted this time was very heavy and complicated, and he should have planned in advance, but he stood at the end of the line and lined up seriously.

He saw a woman dressed in a brown jetty, running out like the wind. After a while, she carried a bag of noodles and ran back like the wind. It's fast, and it's a quick achievement.

There was a layer of white flour floating on the bag, flying as she ran. The red glow on the horizon set and dyed her cheeks pink, as alluring as a ripe fruit.

Sweat slid down her cheeks, crystal clear, with a faint fragrance, wafting with the wind, it was extremely tempting!

Hua Fanmo swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and slowly moved forward with the team.

He didn't know how long he had waited, but he heard the man shout, "There is not enough meat, I can only buy fifteen more at most." ”

Hua looked at it, but saw Duanmuyan skillfully kneading the dough, patting the dough, pinching the flowers, filling the filling, and frying it in the pot. The action was done in one go, like an old chef for many years. However, the experienced old chef could not compare with him. Because, he is a prince, and he is also an extremely favored blind prince.

If Hua Fanmo once doubted the identity of the woman, now ...... But there is no doubt about it.

He didn't know why a woman's body changed from a fat man to a slender beauty in more than a month. But, obviously, Tang Jiaren did it.

Why are you so sure?

It's just because, apart from Tang Jiaren, Hua Fanmo doesn't think that there is any other woman who can toss the Holy Lord Duanmuyan to the market to practice stalls.

It's not about one thing falling into another, it's about ...... But what? Hua Fanmo was a little puzzled.

When Tang Jiaren heard Duanmuyan's words, she immediately responded: "Okay, I'll go out and count." ”

She ran out of the stall and counted the heads very carefully: "One, two, three, four...... "When I counted to fifteen, I happened to count the previous one in Hua Fanmo.

As soon as she raised her head, she looked at Hua Fanmo, and the words she opened her mouth to persuade her to retreat were choked in her throat alive.

Her feelings about Hua Fan are also quite complicated. He was obviously the second prince's person, but he was beaten like that by the second prince.

She bypassed Hua Fanmo and said to the people behind him: "There is no meat, so I can only sell it here." ”

The woman in the back immediately put down her face and said, "Don't be me ignorant." You said that you can only sell fifteen, but the previous one is obviously sixteen! Why can he buy it and I can't? Do you look down on people?! ”

Tang Jiaren was stunned and said, "I gave him one of my flowers." ”

The woman continued to mess around and said, "Why give it to him, not give it to me?!" We've all waited so long. ”

Hua Fanmo turned his head and looked at Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren replied directly: "He is good-looking." With that, he turned and left.

The woman was very annoyed, pointed at Tang Jiaren and stomped her feet and said, "You...... You wait for me! I'm never going to come back again! ”

Tang Jiaren poked her head out from behind the stall, grinned, and said, "It's only for one day, and we won't come tomorrow." ”

The woman flicked her sleeves and walked away in a huff.

The people who followed behind the woman saw that there was no play, so they could only walk away stupidly.

Hua Fanmo resisted the urge to touch his face and looked at the busy Tang Jia and Duanmuyan.

He was good-looking, she said. However, he knew that he was not as good-looking as Duanmuyan.

Laugh at...... How can a man still think about whether he looks good? Hua Fanmo decided not to want to.

A new pot of five-colored golden flowers bloomed in the pot, and small golden flowers with beautiful and unusually fresh taste bloomed on the board.

The person who buys it is like having a treasure, and he is very happy.

Those who can't buy it can only swallow saliva when they see others eating deliciously.

Seeing that fifteen golden flowers were taken away, there were still six left on the board. This was left by Duanmuyan for Tang Jiaren.

As soon as Tang Jiaren stretched out her hand, she picked up one and handed it to Hua Fanmo.

I didn't want to, a strong man directly threw down a piece of silver and said, "Liuduo, it's all wrapped, my son-in-law wants it." That tone, that expression, as if his young master was willing to eat the stall of this place.