"Did Ling Tang eat bud rice bread yesterday?"

Dong Ying was stunned for a moment and said, "My family often eats bud rice cakes. ”

"Lingtang should have a habit of soaking hard bud rice cakes in water, right?"

"Exactly." Dong Ying's expression was serious.

Li Qingxian said: "I just made a calculation, what kind of mold was stained with the bud rice cake you ate, plus Ling Tang was negligent last night, so half of the bud rice cake was soaked overnight, and he was reluctant to throw it away, so he ate it today." ”

Dong Ying's expression changed greatly, and said, "Before going out this morning, my mother said that her stomach was a little uncomfortable. ”

"That's it. Not surprisingly, Ling Tang is afraid that he has vomited and diarrhea, and is looking for a doctor, you go quickly, and use the true yuan to cooperate with the doctor's treatment, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Li Qing said leisurely.

Dong Ying ran away, holding the saber in his left hand, and turned back as he ran: "If you can save my mother, you are my Dong Ying's great benefactor, and I owe you a life." If you're lying to me, get out of here at the docks! ”

"Go to Ningsheng Hall." Li Qingxian shouted.

Dong Ying ran in a muffled voice.

"Leisurely, what's wrong?" Zheng Hui led people over.

Li Qingxian said: "It's nothing. ”

"What the hell is going on?" Yu Ping asked.

"We'll find out in the evening." Li Qingxian smiled.

"God mysterious, go, eat mutton soup!" Yu Ping turned around and left.

Zheng Hui and Han Anbo looked at Li Qingxian curiously, and when they saw that Li Qingxian didn't say anything, they gave up.

Li Qingxian thought as he walked.

It seems that before he entered the product, he tried not to use the Qi Hope Technique, especially not to use it on the high grade, he was dizzy after using it once, and he was afraid that he would pass out if he used it twice.

The Qi Hope Technique is indeed powerful, but what does that dead tree mean?

It seems to be related to life.,I seem to have learned it.,It's a pity that important memories are still vague.。

After walking for a while, Yu Ping sniffed hard.

"It's here!"

The three of them followed the prestige, and saw Yu Ping, who was walking in front, as if he had lost his soul, and took three steps and two steps into the alley of Zhang Xu Kuan.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and followed in.

The mottled brick walls on both sides are covered with green moss, and the crumbling paved pavement of light gray stone stretches down to Joy Street.

Outside the mouth of the alley, people came and went, and many voices converged into a buzzing sound, which became louder and louder.

The aroma in the air is more and more intense.

Bypassing the dirty puddle, the three men walked out of the alley.

The market is full of people, and the smell of fireworks is hugging up, wrapping people in groups.

Yu Ping quickened his pace again, and the three of them walked unhurriedly on the potholed dirt road.

Thorn ...... The oil cake is in the pot, stirring up light smoke, and it is greasy and fragrant when it enters the nose.

Goo-goo...... Beneath the steam, the sauce-red meat of the jar undulated.

"Start the pot......" The lid of the pot was lifted, and the thick white mist dissipated, revealing the yellow and clear nest head.

Li Qing looked at everything he was familiar with, listened to the noisy sounds, and gave birth to the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

In the afterglow, a white chubby man was beckoning vigorously.

Li Qingxian looked at it, and saw Yu Ping's left hand slamming out, his right hand pointing to the table and chair that had been lowered, baring his teeth and glaring, and shouting loudly.

"Hurry up, I've got a seat......"

The three of them quickened their pace.

The white vertical strips covered with grease trembled lightly in the wind, and the dirty word "Zhang Ji" was clearly visible.

Six tables and a bench are placed outside the store, and a gold-lettered black-background plaque hangs on the door of the store.

Li Qingxian looked at it, and the store was full of people, and there were even two tables outside the store.

"Zheng Ye is here! Sit, haggis or lamb? Lao Zhang, who was too busy to touch the ground, walked over and looked at Zheng Hui enthusiastically, while pulling off the towel on his shoulder and wiping the table that was splashed with soup.

The people nearby looked over and saw the brocade clothes and sabers, some shrunk their necks, some swallowed their saliva, and some people were expressionless and continued to eat.

Zheng Hui waved his hand and said, "It's all friends, you're welcome." You're busy, don't worry about me, four bowls of haggis soup, three hard white buns, and two diced. ”

Han Anbo interjected: "Rinse your mouth after four glasses of water." ”

"Okay!" Lao Zhang said and turned to leave.

Zheng Hui said with a red face: "Lao Zhang, this person is very benevolent and righteous, I just helped him get rid of a few deflated threes, I have always remembered it after so many years." Every time I was so enthusiastic, I didn't come often. ”

"Team Zheng has no relatives and no reason for Lao Zhang, but he is willing to help, and Team Zheng is more benevolent." Han Anbo said.

"Where, where, ......" Zheng Hui said politely, but he couldn't close his smile.

Yu Ping pursed his lips and said, "Team Zheng, I have taken a seat for you, why don't you reward me with a bowl of mutton soup?" Every time you come, you only ask for haggis soup, do you want the face of the top ten powerhouses? ”

"Lao Zhang's haggis soup is the best." Zheng Hui didn't bother to look at Yu Ping, and got up to get chili oil and pepper from another table.

Li Qingxian glanced at the prices posted on the wall, five wen for haggis soup and fifteen wen for mutton soup.

Han Anbo, the deputy of the team, came over with a stoneware food plate, Li Qingxian suddenly got up, hurriedly took it and said, "There is a Lao Han team." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, whoever takes it doesn't take it." Han Anbo smiled and handed out food plates.

Li Qingxian followed and distributed bamboo chopsticks and wooden spoons.

"I didn't order my white bread again!" Yu Ping sighed.

Zheng Hui pushed the chili oil and pepper powder, and said: "Who told you to be so picky, you have to say that the white flour bun is eaten with mutton soup, and the taste is not right with haggis, it should be!" ”

"It was meant to be! It is said that mutton steamed buns, who has ever heard of haggis steamed buns? Make up for my salted duck eggs. Yu Ping looked at Zheng Hui with blank eyes.

"Think beautifully."

"Just one!" Yu Ping's eyes moved away from the salted duck eggs piled on the chaff, and looked at Zheng Hui pitifully, "Brother, not one?" I haven't eaten it for more than half a year, and I promise that today's salted duck eggs are particularly good, and they can spray you with oil on your face when you break them. ”

"What did the salted duck egg dog eat on the fifteenth of last month?" Zheng Hui glanced at Yu Ping.

"Wow!" Yu Ping's face was calm.

Li Qingxian laughed.

Zheng Hui laughed angrily: "If you are my son, you will fight three times a day!" Wait until you're thin before eating. ”

Yu Ping sighed.

Zheng Hui suddenly glanced at Li Qingxian, then looked at the salted duck eggs stacked in small piles, turned his head and said to Ping: "Go and pick four salted duck eggs, don't spray your face, you pay!" ”

"Brother Zheng is benevolent!" Yu Ping was overjoyed, hugged his fists, ran over to carefully pick the salted duck eggs, carefully took them back, and distributed them to the three of them.

"Make sure it's getting oily!"

"Four bowls of haggis soup, three white breads, two cuts and one whole, come and ......"

The four of them were gently tapping the eggshells, and Lao Zhang, who was sixty years old, walked over with a middle-aged man with similar eyebrows to him carrying a tray, carefully serving the haggis soup and the white flour bun in the bowl.

"Thank you." Li Qingxian said, gently pushing the haggis soup in front of him, and hurriedly withdrew his hand from the hot bowl wall.

In the coarse white porcelain bowl, the soup is milky white, the lungs, liver, heart, belly and other cut strips of haggis are sharp, and a little green onion falls on the hill-like haggis, and the heat is tumbling and rising.

Inhale gently, and the fragrance is mixed with extremely subtle smells and foul smells. Inhale again, the scent of green onions dispels the smell, and the meat is fragrant.

This haggis is really full.

Li Qingxian glanced at the haggis soup of the guests at the other tables, which was not as thick as the four bowls of meat here.

"Master Zheng, you eat." Father and son stood aside.

"You're busy, don't worry about us." Zheng Hui waved his hand.

"Okay, you eat, just say anything." Lao Zhang said and left.

Zheng Hui grabbed the white flour bun with his left hand, and the thumb of his right index finger clamped the edge of the white flour bun, pinched and pinched, broke off the small pieces the size of the thumb and belly, and threw them into the haggis soup, one after another, smoothly and quickly.

Han Anbo poured half a bowl of diced white flour buns into the haggis soup, put half a bowl of white flour buns aside, and lowered his head to eat.

"Tyrannical ......"

Yu Ping muttered in a low voice, first poured some white pepper, scooped a spoonful of spicy seeds into the bowl, lowered his head and took a deep breath, and said while stirring with chopsticks: "Brother Han, the haggis soup should be served with pepper and spicy seeds to increase the flavor, you can't eat anything if you eat like this." ”

Han Anbo smiled and continued to eat haggis soup and steamed buns, without pepper or chili oil.

According to the previous eating method, Li Qingxian poured the whole bowl of chopped white flour buns into the haggis soup, sprinkled with pepper, and then scooped half a spoonful of chili oil and prepared it to be ordered in the haggis soup.

"You're just sick, and you'll eat spicy food in a few days." Han Anbo looked up and said.

"Yes, don't eat spicy food these days, and put less pepper." Zheng Hui said.

"Okay."

Li Qing smiled and put back the chili oil, broke the peeled salted duck eggs, and the oil was bubbling and bright.

Take a bite of the egg yolk, which is soft and delicate, full of salty aroma.

"The rich eat the rich, the poor eat the poor, haggis and steamed buns are also ......the way to eat," Zheng Hui nagged while skillfully breaking the hard white flour buns.

The other three looked at each other and sped up their meals.

Without a few bites, Yu Ping suddenly looked around, then stood up, squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

"Like a monkey, idle, don't learn from him." Zheng Hui shook his head and continued to break the white bread.

Li Qingxian lowered his head and blew the hot noodle soup, and drank it carefully, the pepper covered up the miscellaneous taste, the meat was fragrant, and the haggis was just right, the toughness was tough, and the softness was soft.

Seeing that the white flour bun in Zheng Hui's hand was only half the size of a palm, Yu Ping walked over with a drawer of steamers.

"Let's let, don't touch the ......" Yu Ping bypassed the people in the way, sat on the bench, and put down the steamer and the soft cake wrapped in paper packets.

Nine steaming siu mai steaks in a steamer.

The three of them stopped and looked at Yu Ping in unison.

"Look what I'm doing, eat your haggis steamed buns." Yu Ping slowly pulled the steamer towards himself until the edge of the table.

The three of them didn't say a word, they stared straight at him.

"I don't have bread, of course I can't eat enough."

The three of them remained silent.

Yu Ping gritted his teeth, sighed, and said, "One person at a time, no more!" ”

As he spoke, he reluctantly picked up his chopsticks, protected the steamer with one hand, and sandwiched a roasted wheat for each of the three people with the other hand.

Zheng Hui smashed his mouth after eating: "Tsk, it's still beef and radish filling, it's a big supplement." ”

Yu Ping lowered his head.

Li Qingxian and Han Anbo laughed and ate.

After eating a roasted wheat, Li Qingxian continued to eat haggis.

Yu Ping ate two siu mai in a row, and suddenly put another siu mai on Li Qingxian's plate, in the surprised eyes of the three people, Yu Ping hesitated for a moment, and put another one.

"No more." Yu Ping looked like life was worse than death, bowing his head and snoring and drinking haggis soup.

Zheng Hui and Han Anbo's eyes softened.

Li Qingxian looked at the roasted wheat in the morning light, as shiny as the orange, smiled happily, picked up the roasted wheat and put it in his mouth, and chewed it in a big bite.

After eating the roasted wheat, drink the mutton soup.

The meat warms the stomach and the soup warms the heart.

Yu Ping looked up at Zheng Hui: "Is there oil?" ”

Zheng Hui helplessly glanced at the eggshell on the side of the bowl and said, "Risk." ”

Yu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Anbo pushed the remaining half bowl of diced white flour buns in front of Yu Ping.

"Thanks!" Yu Pingmei smiled, picked up the bowl and walked towards Lao Zhang, shouting as he walked, "Lao Zhang, add half a bowl of mutton soup, mutton soup, no mutton." ”

"Okay!"

After a while, Yu Ping walked back with the mutton soup in his hand, and Mei Zizi ate the pure mutton soup and steamed buns.

"That's the right taste!"

After Han Anbo finished eating, he glanced around, and his gaze lingered briefly on several people wearing weapons.

The sun is slowly rising, and there are more and more people on Joy Street.

After the four of them finished eating, their whole bodies were warm, and fine beads of sweat were on their foreheads.

"Comfortable!" Zheng Hui smiled and took out a handful of rusty copper coins from the cowhide bag, counted them, and picked them out to pay. Lao Zhang pushed a few times, but he couldn't push it before accepting it.

The four of them didn't take a few steps, and a person behind them shouted: "Lao Zhang, add more mutton, don't be so picky." ”

"Okay, Master Jun!"

Zheng Hui stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at the person who asked for mutton soup, and frowned.

Li Qingxian suddenly wondered, Zheng Hui's temper was famously good, why did he suddenly look unhappy.

Li Qing looked over leisurely, the man untied his saber, buckled it on the table, stepped on the bench with one foot, and sat down with a golden sword.

He laughed and sprinkled pepper on the mutton soup, and under the heat, large swaths of mutton were piled up in small mountains.

Far more than the mutton and haggis on other tables.

Looking up and down, the person looked ordinary, like the military attache uniform of the Terracotta Division, and his chest was the same as Zheng Hui's, and he was also attached to the white horse complement from the tenth grade.

Could it be that Team Zheng had an affair with this person?

Li Qingxian was thinking about it, Zheng Hui calmed his face, turned around and walked forward.

"Eat and drink to your heart's content, patrol the streets."

Li Qingxian didn't ask much, and followed behind.

The four of them walked out along Joy Street like a giant whale rushing into a school of fish, and everyone around them slid to the sides.

Zheng Hui said while walking: "After inspecting Wanping Street, the old rules, the soldiers are divided into two roads, and finally the Wanping archway converges, and returns to the yamen early after being busy." Anbo, you partner with Yu Ping, I will take the leisure, and when he is well, I will change it back. ”

"Yes." Han Anbo responded.

"Thank you, Team Zheng." Li Qing said leisurely.

"What's so thankful for this, as long as you don't get me into trouble, it's better than anything else. However, you are more honest than usual today, are you sick and confused, or are you enlightened? Zheng Hui said loudly as he walked.

The noise in the street silenced Zheng Hui's voice.

Li Qingxian said: "I don't know, I just think that I have to change my way of life, and I can't be as confused as before." But it's hard to say how exactly. ”

Zheng Hui's eyes lit up, he turned around and slapped Li Qingxian on the shoulder, and said, "Okay!" Master Li must be very pleased to be in the spirit of heaven! ”

"Xiao Li is good!" Han Anbo said with a smile.