After speaking, Xia Huai couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, was that kind of voice made by her just now? So the pretentious voice came from her throat? No way!!!

However, Song Jia lowered his head slightly, looking at Xia Huai's eyes as if there was a bent moon lying in it, and there was a lot of tenderness in it. Not only did he not feel that Xia Huai's voice just now was contrived, but his ears were slightly itchy when he heard it, and his heart shook slightly, thinking that why was that voice so delicate and so pretty?

"What? Feel sorry for me? Song Jia said with a low sullen smile.

Xia Huai felt that this atmosphere was getting more and more strange, so he swung it directly, and when the wet and sticky liquid on the fist slid through, Xia Huai looked down in a daze, and his hand was really red.

Xia Huai was stunned: "You, why don't you hide?" According to what she knows about Song Jia, even if it's just his ability to show it outside, he can definitely dodge her punch! However, he did not hide.

Song Jia wiped the blood on his nose with the back of his hand carelessly, gently pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I thought you were going to touch my head, this must not be hidden." ”

Xia Huai's face suddenly turned red, her pink lips opened and closed a few times, and finally glared at Song Jia fiercely, and left with a cold snort.

Song Jia didn't watch quietly this time, but chased after him without hesitation, and grabbed Xia Huai's arm.

Xia Huai instinctively shook it off, but Song Jia did not relent, and after a few times, the two hands were still held together after all.

The sunset slanted, a pair of jade people were shrouded in the afterglow, as if they were sprinkled with a layer of golden drizzle, drizzle, I don't know whether the color of the slanting sun made the woman's face red, or what the son said, so that the woman's jade face was dyed crimson.

The next day, Lao Xia's family was still full of staff to welcome the guests of the new day.

Early in the morning, Zhou Huiniang took the female dependents of the family to the steamer and steamed buns. It doesn't matter if it's meat stuffing or vegetarian stuffing, whether it's salty or sweet, and it's not limited to whether it's long or round or oval. The flour and water filling are mixed and kneaded into shape and stacked obediently in a bamboo steamer.

The big iron pot is put on the stove, and the oil is boiled, whether it is cut into strips, slices, red or green, or even more meaty, it is put into the pot in the order of accustomed.

It's fragrant, it's greedy!

A few clay pots, clay pots, containing rice, vegetables, soup and rice, raw, tasteless, listless in the jar, whisker, cooked, the taste is very rich, colorful and gorgeous.

This operation immediately burned the alley in a corner of Lin'an City, and it was viable, and the fragrance was miserable.

At this time, it was still early, and there was only a glimmer of light at the boundary of the sky.

But on the streets, alleys, and houses in Lin'an City, many people have already run out sporadically.

Isn't it running? Looking back, there are social animals that rush to eight in the morning. Looking ahead, there are also days before dawn to go to light.

Officials rode tall horses and reported to the places where they were doing business. Ordinary people, those who have a job to go to work early, go to work early; Those who have no work will also come out early to prepare to find work.

Some of them were dusty and dusty, with a dry cake or two in their pockets, and a water hyacinth pinned to their waists, looking heavy. In the evening, the water hyacinth was either empty or there was a sound of swaying along the road.

There are also many people who have brought dry food, and most of them see those who look around on the street and stretch their necks to look at the street food shops or vendors, that is, those who have not brought dry food and are ready to forage.

Those who bake biscuits, sell noodle soup, and drink steamed buns, one after another, can't wait to stretch out their hands, pull the guests directly in front of them, stuff the food into the other party's hands, and put the money into their pockets.

The location of the shop rented by Xia Huai is more eye-catching, and the location is also very good and airy. This wind is like a pair of invisible hands, transmitting the rich, novel, and fresh breath of the store to passers-by in all directions. Attract those who are foraging, or even those who don't need to forage.

No, soon someone followed the smell and touched it.

"Yo, what kind of smell is this, it's so fragrant!"

"Which store is this, knowing that I haven't eaten, so it came to recruit me?"

"My stomach is screaming, but unfortunately I can't do it, who told us that we don't have copper plates in our pockets? Wait, when the master is rich, I have to eat you to death! ”

"It seems to be a new store opened yesterday, I heard that it is very cheap and delicious, yesterday I went to work early and got off late, I didn't get in the excitement, I caught up today, I want to taste anything!"

"I heard that the first three days were cheap, right? Then I'll go too! ”

"I don't care about you anymore, I'm me, I'll go to explore the wind first!"

In the face of a strong sense of smell, some hesitate, while others donate generously. Most of the people who hesitate are curbed by the sound of the poor jingle in their pockets, and they donate generously, so I won't go into details, there must be no shortage of money in their pockets!

"Boss, what's delicious?"

Xia Qiao grinned, his cloth was short and brown, and he flicked the sweat towel on his shoulder, and his crisp voice was unusually loud in the early morning: "Guest officer, we have steamed buns, fried noodles and stewed soup." Among them, the buns are round, long, square, lacey, and the fillings are meaty, salty, sweet, and dish. You can choose fried noodles and stir-fried vegetables according to your taste, there are meat and vegetarian, more and less! As for the stew, there are sweet and salty flavors! ”

Don't look at the introduction, but Xia Qiao is a thief, and the words are clear, fast and can make people hear every word.

After saying this, the first guest who came couldn't help but be surprised, and his mouth was open enough to stuff a whole egg: "What, why are there so many?" ”

Truly. If you look down the street, most of them are selling only one thing, and there is rarely a stall that sells a variety of things. Sell two or three things in the sky, unless it's a store, there will be seven or eight things. But the ones that really stand out and sell well are just one or two.

But Xia Ji Restaurant really doesn't look like it, and in terms of the name of this newspaper, it is a maverick and attractive!

Xia Qiao naturally felt that a breakfast meal was so troublesome and rich, and it was indeed a bit extravagant and wasteful, and he was worried that he would not be able to sell it.

However, although he thought so in his heart, not only could he not say this, but he had to boast in a different way.

"Hey! Guest, you're making a fuss, in our Xia Ji Restaurant, these things are sprinkled with water! Our shopkeeper still wants to add more than a dozen things, mainly we think, or we have to taste for you to recognize, otherwise the number wins, it won't last long! ”

Xia Huai, who happened to be passing by: "." When did she say that? Or is this shop his? Or is there someone else in the so-called shopkeeper?

Yes, she doesn't need to train her, the employees have trained themselves!

(End of chapter)