The taste of this soup is really delicious enough, even if there are many shredded radishes in it, it is not as strong as expected, and the mouth is full of mellow and delicious aroma of duck and ham.

Involuntarily, Ji Yao broke a few more pieces of cake into it.

Fu Xiao took her reaction into his eyes, thinking that Xiao Ercheng of the inn did not deceive me, and the recommended places were indeed good.

He also got moving.

The two of them just buried their heads in hard work and ignored each other.

The upbringing they hide in their bones still maintains an elegant demeanor during meals.

I don't see how rude and impatient he eats, but the speed can still be called a whirlwind.

A bowl of hot soup went down, and even Ji Yao, who usually couldn't nibble on a dry cake, scooped the bottom of the bowl clean, leaving only a few slices of green onions sticking to the bottom of the bowl.

Even the thin and dry ones are not young or old, and they can even feel the dead bread being soaked in the soup in the stomach, and sit there with their bodies snuggled up, only a feeling of fullness.

Ji Yao covered his mouth, secretly burped, and saw Fu Xiao also stroking his stomach, with "unfinished" obviously written on his face, and couldn't help but quip: "Do you want to have a bowl anymore?" ”

Fu Xiao waved his hand and said no, adjusted his sitting posture silently, and began to talk to Ji Yao about the strange rules of this shop that he heard from Xiao Er.

He said: "When other people's families open a business, they want to make more money. But if you want to have a few more bowls, it's not allowed.

They never distinguish between large and small bowls here, whether they sell to the elderly, weak women and children, or middle-aged and young adults, they are always the same amount, and they always care whether the customers are finished or full. ”

Fu Xiao tapped the edge of the bowl with his index finger and said, "In addition, one person can only sell him one a day." ”

Ji Yao's eyes widened and said, "What's the truth, why is this thing still limited to purchase?" ”

Fu Xiao spread his hands and affirmed: "People's waist poles are so hard, how many years have been like this."

The guy just now couldn't speak, but he had a good memory. It's just that some people are so delicious that they come during the day and come back in the afternoon, or they pretend to leave after eating almost enough, and they can't come back after a while, so they can only wait for the next day. ”

"Yo, that's such a big rule."

Ji Yaoman didn't believe it.

Fu Xiao bowed his head: "I heard that this is the case...... Those old customers are used to being so poor and particular about this bite, but they do have this qualification when they taste it today. ”

Fu Xiao stood up and put down two pieces of broken silver on the table.

Ji Yao was still smacking his lips and reminiscing, and when he saw him like this, he stood up and hurriedly stopped him: "Didn't you say I invited you!" You take the money, I'll come! ”

"Are you sure?"

Fu Xiao put his hands in his sleeves and asked rhetorically: "This family never gives change, and there is no price for a meal, it depends on the hearts of the diners to give more or less, do you have money to pay?" ”

Ji Yao put his hand in his sleeve pocket, rubbed the only silver ticket, finally shut up, made a "please" gesture with his chest in his mouth, and admitted: "It's okay, you come, you come." ”

Fu Xiao pursed his lips to hold back a smile, turned his back, added a small piece of silver to the corner of the table, shook his hand and left.

Ji Yao followed silently, and he was a little worried before he left a few steps.

To be honest, the tip of her tongue still has the fresh flavor of the unknown soup cake.

However, such a delicious thing, I can probably only taste it once in this life, Ji Yao was very regretful, looked back twice, and tried to write it down.

This place ...... It's not that you can't come back.

Xu Cheng, I can't say that if I revisit the old place one day, I will come. The problem is to find the way to this shop, but it's really hard to remember.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Xiao walked in front, listening to Ji Yao's footsteps very messy and fragmented, only then did he notice that she was turning around in three steps and two times, and couldn't help asking, "What is this looking at?" ”

"Ah, no, nothing."

Ji Yao was also a little embarrassed when his little action was discovered, so he could only say, "Aren't I trying to tell the direction." ”

Fu Xiao quipped: "Then you can tell the difference now, is it east and west or north and south?" ”

His tone sounded very unbeatable to Ji Yao, obviously he was looking for trouble.

Fu Xiao clearly knew that she had been walking behind him all the way, turning left and right so frequently, where could she tell the direction.

Ji Yao rolled his eyes and scolded: "I'm full." ”

Fu Xiao was not annoyed and continued to lead the way in front.

Ji Yao stepped on Fu Xiao's shadow, only feeling magical, how did he remember this intricate path?

This feeling of not having to worry about it is very similar to when Ji Yao and her mother Mei Qian went out shopping.

Mei Qian can always remember the cloth houses and fat powder shops in Jingcheng, who sells everything well and knows clearly, and there is no need to take the wrong road at all.

I'm afraid that people who don't practice martial arts have maps engraved in their heads, Ji Yao thought.

It's a good time to hang out.

It's also quite interesting to walk through the alley in this way, less rubbing shoulders and noisy and complicated, and more free and clean.

In such an environment, the breath of the two of them was bound together by this deep alley, as if they had never gone far around them.

The moss on one side covered the stone walls, and on the other side was a high whitewashed wall.

The hustle and bustle of the downtown hung overhead, and the wind blew when it was exhaled, and the sound of fragments was not disturbing, only a short time could be heard clearly, and in the blink of an eye, it was taken away by the clouds, leaving only the faint sound of insects.

If it were in normal times, Ji Yao would definitely be tired of shouting after walking such a long way.

But today I found fun,

Ji Yao stepped on the stone slab, stepped on one piece at a time, and landed steadily in the middle.

Walking like this, the footsteps also have a rhythm, and the "click" is light.

Fu Xiao listened, and no longer strode forward, slowly slowed down, and stood side by side with Ji Yao.

She kept her head down, concentrating on avoiding the gaps between the stone slabs, like a child, her legs dashing, her clothes flying around.

Fu Xiao looked at it from the side, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose upward, and he said in his heart that this girl's happiness is really simple.

Thanks to the fact that she chose a straight and secluded path, no one disturbed her, and all the way to the inn, she was able to see her innocent appearance.

Maybe Ji Yao walked smoothly in both steps, and he was a little floating, and he forgot how weak he was, and his balance was surprisingly poor.

She didn't notice that there was a missing corner of a stone slab in front of her, which had been hastily filled in and had not been leveled so much that it was taller than the others.

As soon as Ji Yao raised his foot, he almost tripped without paying attention, his body shook, and he obviously stumbled.

Fortunately, Fu Xiao was quick and stepped forward to hold her, so as not to let Ji Yao die on the way back after eating and drinking. Ji Yao's face turned white with fright, and when he came back to his senses, he hiccups again and again.

Fu Xiao let go of her hand, patted Ji Yao's back vigorously, and couldn't help but smile: "What's the matter, just walk decently, just play flat falling?" No matter how old a person is, the road will not go. ”

Ji Yao hiccuped and couldn't reply, but he felt that the soup and water in his stomach kept rolling with this reciprocating movement, coupled with Fu Xiao's slapping behind him, it was really uncomfortable.

"Hiccup, alright...... Hiccup, don't shoot it! ”

Ji Yao finally eased up a little, waved his hand and shouted to stop.

She knocked on her chest and said with a bitter face: "It's too wasteful to slap me again." ”

When Fu Xiao heard it, he reacted for a while to what she meant, and he was happy.

He immediately withdrew his hand, shook his head in disgust, and sighed: "How can a girl talk like this, it's too straightforward, you just take advantage of this meal?" ”

Ji Yao squinted his eyes, vaguely with some consideration.

She held her breath and tried to plug the hiccup back in a dirty way, but finally stopped before her eyes turned red.

She carefully observed Fu Xiao's expression, and said slowly: "Don't always put the method of measuring a normal girl's family on me." ”

In Fu Xiao's ears, Ji Yao had something in his words, just like suddenly smacking a mouthful of ice slag when he drank warm water.

Moreover, this is not the first time Fu Xiao has heard her say this.

He also knew the meaning behind the words.

Ji Yao is indeed not a normal girl, to be precise, her previous identity in Fuzhi Town does not allow her to call herself a girl anymore.

A yellow flower from yesterday, this is the reality in front of us.

Obviously, Ji Yao and Jia Xiaofu have had a period of past, and they are already real hammers.

Fu Xiao chose not to mention it, which does not mean that Ji Yao, the client, has amnesia.

She can always remind her of friendship coldly, especially so that Fu Xiao is like a fish in her throat, and she is not happy.

Fu Xiao didn't answer, just smiled helplessly, wrinkled his nose a little harder, and said, "Okay." ”

It's kind of revealing this one.

Ji Yao responded to him at this time when the atmosphere was right, and he didn't mean to choke Fu Xiao's improper wording to embarrass him.

She just wanted to see if this young owner, who had been unusual to her from the beginning, could overcome the hurdle of being her "friend's ex-wife" and continue to be so accustomed to her.

It seems that the time has not yet come.

He still cared after all.

It's just that Ji Yao also felt strange, why did Fu Xiao have to catch her, wouldn't it be good to retreat when she knew the difficulty, and don't leave her any thoughts.

So stiff, what's the picture?

Fu Xiao said unknowingly for a day, and Ji Yao had to act indifferently for a day.

But this is also good, no one suffers, it depends on who loses first and confides in his heart.

Ji Yao felt that since he had met someone unladylike and had become like this, it was better to make up his mind and stop being distracted.

After Jia Xiaofu, she was fearless when she met anyone.

Anyway, the matter of widowhood is enough once in a lifetime.

At least the candidate who takes over this time must look blessed and long-lived, and he must be generous. She doesn't believe in first intuition, only in later observations.

Fu Xiao this person......

There's nothing wrong with it.,But it always seems to like to hide half of the words.,Sometimes it really makes her feel aggrieved.。

Knowing the roots is safe, and she doesn't want to meet someone like Jia Xiaofu again—ah no, that's not the person's real name.

The deal with Fu Xiao has not yet been successful, and Ji Yao still needs to work hard.

Ji Yao had the humiliating mistake just now, and he didn't dare to continue to spread his legs and stride, so he had to walk down the aisle.

Before you know it, you can see the connected street at the end of this alley, and on the opposite side is a bright fat powder shop with the word "Zhuyan" written on it.

She suddenly remembered something important, turned around and asked Fu Xiao, "What, can I remove the things on my face?" ”

Ji Yao felt that if she didn't mention this matter, Fu Xiao was afraid that she would forget about it.

She snapped her fingers in front of Fu Xiao's eyes, then pointed to her face and said, "Do you want to stay in this Xu City?" ”

Fu Xiao slapped his head in hindsight, and finally rang out.

Things are piled up these days, and it makes him dizzy.

He was indeed negligent, and even subconsciously felt that Ji Yao could look like this fine-tuned.

Fu Xiao looked at Ji Yao's current outfit.

If she hadn't mentioned it just now, it wouldn't have been appropriate......

With a face full of exotic style, wearing a regular Confucian skirt, it is really weird.

Fu Xiao immediately agreed, and promised: "I'll help you unload it when I go back in a while, but you remind me to go to the market to buy a hat later." ”

"What do you want that?"

Ji Yao was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and his tone was very exaggerated.

She didn't like it before.

Although the heroines in the picture book are wearing that thing, it is really good-looking to look good, and chic is really chic.

At a time when that kind of hat was all the rage, she also bought a few.

But reality is often very different from imagination, and it really affects the line of sight when walking in the aisle.

Even, like a mobile mosquito net, it is blown by the wind and occupies a special place, where is it beautiful to be worn by others.

So, when Ji Yao heard that Fu Xiao wanted to buy that thing, his first reaction was to refuse.

Fu Xiao stretched out his hand and gently scraped the bridge of her nose, clicked twice, and explained: "If you take off the disguise, you use your original appearance to see those little two, not to mention whether they can still recognize you, if I think of me as a layman who likes the new and hates the old, how wronged I am." ”

Ji Yao covered his nose and took a step back, and before he could shout, he was blocked back by Fu Xiao's stinky and shameless remarks, and he couldn't say anything at all.

She pouted, choking with disgust.

Fu Xiao spread his hands very sincerely and said, "I can't say that you have changed your face." ”

Ji Yao shuddered in place with disgust from his eyes, and didn't bother to continue talking, just said, "Okay, it's all up to you." ”

After that, he turned his head and left immediately, walking quickly, trying to shake off Fang Cai's discomfort, and complained: "Your expression is so coquettish." ”

Fu Xiao didn't understand what Ji Yao's criteria for judging "Sao" were, but this was definitely not a good description, so he withdrew his expression and followed.

Then continued to chatter beside Ji Yao: "Although I didn't tell them my real name, I still want to save face."

It doesn't matter if I'm Boss Xiao or Fu Xiao or someone else, the essence remains the same, you have to remember. ”

Ji Yao thought that he was too annoying, so he simply covered his ears and shouted "Okay, okay" and trotted all the way, not noticing Fu Xiao's serious expression when he spoke.