She quickly changed her words, "I, my favorite food is Sichuan Malatang." ”

"Let's go."

Xiao Han subconsciously grabbed her shoulder, but was dodged by her leaning body.

His arm froze in mid-air, stayed for a few seconds, and then silently withdrew it.

She hung her head, not daring to look at him, her long, thick eyelashes like a porcelain doll.

The two of them stayed quietly in place for a while, and Xiao Han opened his mouth to break the deadlock, "Aren't you hungry?" I can't drink the northwest wind while standing here. ”

"Well, let's go." Yan Chuyao responded and walked in front.

This snack street is very long, at least where Xiao Han and Yan Chuyao are standing, they still can't see the end of this street.

Here are famous snacks from all over the country.

As they walked down the street, bursts of aroma penetrated their nostrils, and even Xiao Han, who was accustomed to eating delicacies, felt his appetite increase.

The food he eats may be nutritionally incomparable to this street food, but it doesn't taste as good as these snacks.

Finally, a special smell wafted in, Xiao Han subconsciously pinched his nose, and pulled Yan Chuyao to hurry over.

Unexpectedly, Yan Chuyao just stood still and smelled the smell, and she still enjoyed it.

The girl said excitedly, "This taste is simply too authentic." ”

I want to eat it!

There was no way, since Yan Chuyao wanted to eat, he still resisted the urge to vomit and stayed with her.

"Boss, bring us two." She walked over to the stall and said to the stall owner.

Xiao Han hurriedly followed and pulled the corner of her clothes, "You can eat, I'll wait for you on the side." ”

"Don't." Unexpectedly, Yan Chuyao, who had avoided him like a snake and scorpion before, suddenly grabbed his arm, and said to him with a smile crooked eyebrows, "I want two servings, you can taste them too, I promise it will be delicious." ”

Xiao Han rolled his eyes helplessly, there are still people in the world who say that this kind of taste is good.

However, seeing her tugging at his sleeve did not mean to relax in the slightest, he decided not to spoil her and stayed to eat with her.

As long as she is happy, even if she gives him poison, he is willing to eat.

Soon, two servings of fried stinky tofu were ready, and the stall owner poured soup on them, sprinkled coriander, and handed them to Yan Chuyao.

Xiao Han hurriedly took it, and although the smell was the most disgusting smell he had ever smelled in his life, he still endured it.

Yan Chuyao pulled out a pair of disposable chopsticks and picked up a piece, which was still steaming.

"Well, it's delicious."

She took a bite, chewed it, and thought it was so delicious that she couldn't help but exclaim.

After eating several pieces in one go, his eyes swept forward, only to find that Xiao Han's bowl had not moved.

"You can eat it too." She pointed to the bowl of stinky tofu in front of him and urged him to eat it.

"Me." He glanced at what was in front of him with disgust, it was a little dark, and despite the sprinkling of coriander, it still couldn't hide the unpleasant smell.

I don't know how this woman still feels fragrant?

"Eat it quickly, it's delicious, I like to eat this the most, and our family doesn't give up it."

Probably happy to eat, the girl's eyes were shining, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

Her cheeks were a little red, like ripe apples in autumn, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

Looking at the girl he liked in front of him, Xiao Han actually moved his chopsticks.