Mu Xingzhi heard Su Qingluan's words, and his expression was a little complicated: "Who would use 'strong' to describe herself?" ”

"Isn't it good to be strong?" Su Qingluan didn't understand the reason why Mu Xingzhi's expression was so complicated at all, "Be stronger, you will have the strength to turn the spoon, and the dishes you make will be more delicious." ”

As he spoke, he raised his forearms flat and made a "forceful" posture.

Although Su Qingluan is still a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl on the surface, she is an adult in her twenties after all. She had asked Mu Xingzhi's age before, and as expected, he was only twenty-one years old - considering the habit of saying that the age is not a year old in this era, this child is only twenty at present.

In modern times, he is just at the age of university, but he has been permanently blocked from the entrance to the imperial examination because of his poor behavior.

Thinking of this, Su Qingluan's eyes unexpectedly fell on Mu Xingzhi's legs, although he didn't say anything, the regret in his eyes was still looked at by the two people opposite.

"Qingluan is feeling sorry for me?" Mu Xingzhi asked with a smile.

"I'm just thinking that if a learned person like you can't enter the imperial examination, it's a loss for the country - if only the imperial examination didn't have such a restriction on family or appearance."

She just said this casually, but when she said it, she realized that this kind of "sigh" is too "shocking" in the current era.

So she bluntly reversed the topic: "Speaking of which, there have been more pedestrians coming and going recently, but the burrito stalls in the town are all sluggish, and sure enough, everyone's tastes have changed, and they are tired of eating?" ”

Mu Xingzhi obviously also noticed that Su Qingluan forcibly changed the topic, but he didn't break it, and only smiled: "The weather has been getting cooler recently. ”

"Yes, it's a little cold sooner or later, but what's ...... about this burrito" Su Qingluan was halfway through his words, looked at Mu Xingzhi's smiling face, and slapped his head suddenly-

That's right! How did she forget about it?

In fact, at this time, although the scorching sun during the day still makes people sweat, the temperature difference between morning and evening is very large, so that if Su Qingluan gets up very early in the morning, he needs some courage to climb out of the bed.

However, the Su family's burrito stall does not take "early" as its main selling point, especially after adding meat in the later period, it focuses on business travelers who are in a hurry at noon.

People who are in such a hurry often leave home early in the morning, in order to be able to reach their destination faster, or to avoid the high temperature at noon to avoid heat stroke, they all save breakfast time, and wait until noon to buy something to eat on the road.

So in the past month or so, the Su family's burrito stall doesn't have to get up too early, just prepare to go out when they hear the opening drum.

Su Qingluan, a native of Lai Bed Star, said that this is really possible.

But this also led to a blind spot for her - because Su Qingluan didn't have to get up early, she ignored the group of guests who needed to use "early", in fact, because they were in a frozen state all morning, they naturally didn't like the basically cold cold burritos.

Su Qingluan looked at Mu Xingzhi and casually hugged his fists: "Mu Xingzhi, thank you for your mention!" ”

"It's okay to ......" Before the words fell, the girl dressed as a man on the opposite side had already shouted goodbye and rushed out of the smoke.

"Really...... Reckless girl......" Somber lamented, "does the proprietor really think that such a person has something to do with 'over there'?" ”

In Song Bo's opinion, Su Qingluan initially looked like the rest of the women who had taken a fancy to his owner's skin, and wanted to take the opportunity to get close, so he was very unapologetic to her.

However, after a few contacts, he found that Su Qingluan did not have any male and female feelings for Mu Xingzhi - rather, she didn't even seem to think of herself as a woman sometimes, and she didn't care about her behavior in front of the opposite sex at all.

Mu Xingzhi lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Su Qingluan naturally didn't know what Songbo said about her, and if she knew, she would probably just be speechless and choked - why didn't she have a relationship with anyone between men and women, she still had indigestion about the matter of "crossing"!

From the time she traveled to the present, although she has met many lovely and worthy people, she also understands that this era is very different from before she crossed over - extremely strict taxes, clear barriers, and even a harsh living environment that humans can't compete with......

Su Qingluan really doesn't understand, does anyone really want to give up a relatively peaceful and stable life in modern times and come to this era where even taking a bath takes a lot of effort?

But complaining is complaining, and life has to go on.

So on the way home, Su Qingluan was wondering what new products her family could launch during the cooler weather.

So a few days later, Aunt Yang and Skinny Monkey found that the Su family did not make burritos anymore on this day, but pushed a two-wheeled cart with burning charcoal underneath.

A stack of wooden bowls and spoons were placed on the shelves where the burritos were originally placed, and the original banner also changed the words "Juan Baicai" to "Qiong Qunying Soup".

When Su Qingluan hung these big characters on the crossbar, he also argued with A-Niang: "Do you really want these words?" I've always felt a little weird......"

"What's the blame?" Yang glanced at her, "The villagers all said yes!" ”

"But I always think of 'radish meeting'......" Su Qingluan muttered quietly.

However, in view of the fact that no one has watched that show except herself in this era, Su Qingluan's slots can only be digested by herself.

"Ho! This cauldron is not light! The skinny monkey leaned over and raised his nose and asked, "Eh, what is so fragrant?" A gathering of heroes? What kind of soup is this? ”

Su Qingluan put a bowl on the steaming pot for the thin monkey: "Brother Thin Monkey, you can taste it...... But it might be a little spicy - Aunt Yang, I remember you like spicy food, would you like to try it? ”

"Eh, that's a good feeling!" Aunt Yang rubbed her hands, "It's early today, and I'm waiting before the market opens, but it's okay, the soup is to drink the soup, and the money has to be given." So he handed over the three pennies.

They are all old acquaintances of half a friend, Su Qingluan is not hypocritical, they received the three cents of the two of them, but they were a little more, and the two people on the other side did not twist, and thanked Su Qingluan generously.

Su Qingluan gave Thin Monkey and Aunt Yang a bowl of "soup" each, and a few regular customers who often patronized Ding also came forward curiously and asked how the Su family changed their business today.

Su Qingluan explained with a smile: "The weather is cold, let's also prepare some hot food, why don't you taste it fresh today?" ”

"How's that price?"

"Three spoons in a big bowl, two spoons in a small bowl, five in a big bowl, three in a small bowl, I won't say what it is, you might as well try it?" For old customers, Su Qingluan was somewhat confident, so he bought a pass.

The thin monkey looked at the eager but hesitant spectators, and took the lead in taking a sip of the bowl in his hand. Suddenly, the spicy and salty taste mixed with the unique taste came up.

He lowered his head and looked carefully at the ingredients in the soup: "Sister of the Su family, what is your family...... Soup? ”