Chapter Eighty-Nine: More Sugar and Less Vinegar and Less Sweet and Sour Meat

Huaizhou Duyun City is like spring all year round, surrounded by water on three sides, full of spiritual energy, and there are only a lot of immortal gates located here.

Dusk Cloud City is the largest city in Huaizhou, and just the big immortal gate has the Chunyun Sect and the Cheng family.

The Thousand Lights Festival, which Yan Changan had seen in the Qingguang Fantasy Land, was held here.

However, the Thousand Lights Festival is not a festival that belongs only to Dusk Cloud City, nor is it a fixed day, and when it will be held is all up to the city lord alone.

Sometimes the lord of the city is interested, and there are also five or six times a year.

Coincidentally, when Yan Chang'an and his group of four came, the city was preparing for the Thousand Lantern Festival half a month later.

Huaizhou and Cangzhou said that they were not close, they said that they were not far away, Yan Chang'an and they had never made a sword, so Shu Yue and Song Lin paid for it, bought a flying boat, and went straight to Duyun City.

Halfway through, Shu Nong had a temporary idea, took off the running spirit stone, and personally helmed the helm for a while.

However, her skills are really not very good, when Yan Chang'an got off the flying boat, they were all dishes, she had to vomit or not, and her steps were vain.

Song Lin hurriedly drank a cup of the store's iced tea, wiped the corners of his mouth casually, and couldn't laugh or cry: "To a certain extent, this is indeed as Sui Sui said, there are many dangers, and I am afraid that I will lose my life." ”

A cup of iced tea went down to his stomach, and he finally suppressed the tormenting feeling of nausea.

Shu Nong snorted lightly, seeing that he was still in the mood to joke, he dispelled the idea of taking the pill, and rolled up his sleeves to refill the tea for the three of them.

After the tea, the shopkeeper brought two more jars of wine and handed over a booklet.

The three people were not in good spirits and looked slightly tired, Shu Nong took the initiative to take the booklet, lowered his eyes and flipped a few pages, and raised his eyebrows in some surprise: "You have so many dishes?" ”

Their menu is beautifully made, not only intimately drawn, but also detailed about the characteristics of each dish, thick and thick.

The shopkeeper scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and was a little proud: "There are many people who come to Dusk Cloud City to watch the Thousand Lights Festival, our family tastes good, and there are many people who come, so the owner has recruited a large number of cooks and researched a lot of new dishes." ”

Seeing that Shu Nong was still rummaging around, the shopkeeper glanced at the expressions of several people, and saw that this girl seemed to be the main one of the several people, so he took the initiative to say: "If the girl doesn't know what to eat, I recommend that steamed fish for the girl, although the name soundsβ€”β€”"

Shu Nong saw the words "delicious" under this dish, said "um", turned the page again, pointed to the boiled fish above, looked at the word "spicy" at the bottom, and said with a smile: "The one you said and this, have a copy." ”

She flipped through a few more pages at random, symbolically ordered a few mild-tasting dishes, and then ordered several spicy dishes one after another.

Shu Yue and Song Lin's eyes frequently fell on her.

The dishes ordered by Shu Nong came up quickly, and the direction of the restaurant was different, Yan Changan took the initiative to take over the work of setting the dishes, and the taste was lighter, all of them were placed in front of Shu Yue and Song Lin, and all the spicy dishes were placed in front of Shu Nong by him one by one.

Shu Yue and Song Lin frowned slightly.

Shu Yue's feelings are okay, after all, he was not very old when Shu Nong died, and his understanding of her taste came mostly from the occasional mention of her family.

Song Lin really couldn't understand the huge change in Shu Nong's taste.

It seems that the last time he bumped into her spicy taste, it was not her accidental behavior.

But her preferences used to follow most Yuanzhou people, liking sour and sweet, and her attitude towards spicy was average, and she was by no means as enthusiastic as he was in front of him.

Under what circumstances would a person's tastes suddenly change so drastically?

Song Lin watched her put a piece of chopsticks red powder into her mouth, her face was still calm, as if this little spicy taste could not cause a little wave.

But Song Lin could clearly feel how spicy there was in that dish.

The shopkeeper was accustomed to observing words and feelings, and when he saw that she ordered more spicy dishes, he deliberately increased the spicy taste in these dishes that she was quite interested in.

Song Lin tasted the sweet and sour meat in front of him, and pushed the plate to Shu Nong's hand: "The sweet and sour meat here in Huaizhou has more sugar and less vinegar, although it has a different flavor, I feel a little bad when I eat it, can you taste it?" ”