"He deliberately changed it to a quarter for you, so that you can just take one bite at a time. ”

The small shell saw that the rice balls in the Canghai bowl were really much smaller than theirs, and each night pearl was as clear and exquisite, and there were only five of them. Canghai only ate one and was covered with sweat, and his complexion was slightly shiny like a pearl. The little shell couldn't help but be surprised.

I also saw that Canghai scooped up the second one, but did not eat it all, but used his teeth to bite off half of it, and the remaining half of it was white and breathing, revealing that the filling inside was as transparent and shiny as ice cubes. And unlike all the glutinous rice balls in the world, this filling does not flow, but is like a bead.

When the white gas dissipates, Canghai will eat half of it. Scooped up the third one and put it in his mouth, but instead of chewing it, he swallowed it directly, and immediately saw two streaks of black blood quickly sliding down his nose. The sea was covered with a handkerchief in time as if it had foresight.

Everyone at this table was surprised, but when they saw that the sea was getting brighter and brighter, they knew that there was something going on, so they watched quietly. Xia Nan still glanced at the horse-faced man proudly, and stood not far away on the left side of the sea. The horse-faced man sat on the right side of Canghai, smiling faintly. The rest of the people waited only as they sat around and talked, and did not realize that he was there.

The fourth one was chewed ninety-nine before it fell into the stomach, and the nosebleed turned from black to red. His face was like the full moon in the sky.

Zi Jing's innocent eyes suddenly widened, she took a big breath, opened her mouth to scream, and was covered by Bi Lian before she could say a word. Xiao Shell was stunned, and his eyebrows furrowed. And when he saw that all the people were staring and silent, they could not help rejoicing.

Canghai scooped up the fifth rice ball, and did not chew and swallow it in his mouth. Holding a thick porcelain bowl with only hot soup left in both hands, he looked up at the sky and looked up for a while. The bright light on the face spills out of the body slightly, slightly reddened. It also reflects the face of the sea like ice and jade, clear and exquisite.

After about half a pillar of incense, the nosebleed gradually stopped, and the red light slowly weakened, but the face of Canghai was still brighter than before taking the rice balls. Canghai wiped the nosebleeds with the handkerchief, and suddenly vomited into the palm of his hand, vomiting out a gray ice ball equivalent to the size of five rice balls.

Suddenly, I heard a "pop", and the pucks broke into powder in the palm of the hand and were blown away by the wind.

Canghai picked up the thick porcelain bowl and handed it to the horse-faced man, who stared at him with great appreciation, took the bowl and drank the smoky leftover soup, but immediately froze and covered his face with a layer of frost. Instead, Canghai untied his white fox fur and draped it on the horse-faced man.

The horse-faced man closed his eyes for a long time, the frost gradually receded, and he exhaled two white smoke from his nose, and his face immediately remained as usual, and even his fatigue was swept away.

"Whew. ”

Xia Nan stood motionless next to him for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

The horse-faced man looked at the sea, but sighed regretfully.

The four women at the same table suddenly got up together and bowed deeply to the horse-faced man.

The horse-faced man whispered, "I have the heart." There are a lot of people, hurry up. The four women returned to their seats again.

Xiao Shell was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

The horse-faced man still draped the fox fur over the sea and said, "You wait." And he went behind the stove.

Xia Nan smiled: "Son, how do you feel now?"

Canghai looked up and shrugged his shoulders rather blankly.

So Xia Nan also had to smile and sigh bitterly.

The people in Yongping Town seem to be familiar with the temper of the noodle stall owner, as long as the closing sign is hung up, even if the boss is still there, no one will come to harass him anymore. And the outsiders don't know the delicious food here, and they don't stay.

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