There is a soy milk on the second floor of the East District, which tastes very good, and the eldest sister behind the counter asks if she wants wolfberries? Still want black rice or something messy, I thought to myself, just buy a random one and get it just a strong um um she took a cup of three yuan five, it seems that the monopoly counter is much more expensive than breakfast.

The soy milk is hot, a small sip in the mouth is sticky, very sweet and rich, and there are many small seeds, maybe wolfberries and the like, which is many times better than breakfast. It seems that it is also remarkable to specialize in one thing and make this thing fine.

"Ginger, this thing is what it stews, what does it look like." There are no street lights around you, but the warm yellow light from the ginkgo trees on the sidewalk in front and from the side can illuminate the road slightly. I was drinking soy milk beautifully, and a buddy in the back suddenly said.

"Stew ginger in potatoes, it's like potatoes; Stewed in meat, it's like meat; This is fried with shredded potatoes, then it is inseparable at all! Take a bite, it's beautiful... ”

"Hahaha" said the buddy who was traveling with him laughed.

But does it look like meat when stewed in meat? Chicken is possible.

"So before we went to the school gate, old Sichuan, we all told people, can we put less ginger...

"Hahaha."

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