Chapter 33

The hot and sour noodle shop has a large area and many customers, men and women, young and old. It's hard for mu Chengyan to imagine that so many people like to eat hot and sour food, especially spicy food.

He now feels that he may be carrying the word "spicy" in his life. Who makes him like a spicy little girl.

It's a bit messy and challenging!

The seats around are full of people. Mu Chengyan holds his chin with one hand and stares at Dai Yizhi with an excited face. He is a little confused and asks her, "why do you like spicy food so much?"

Dai Yi knows that her eyes are turning around. Suddenly she hears Mu Chengyan's voice. She raises her clear eyes and turns her head. She hesitates and blinks her eyes before she responds: "maybe I'm used to eating. My family also likes spicy food."

"Isn't your hometown from the south?"

"Yes." Dai Yi knew that his eyelashes were trembling and his eyes were wide open. He looked at him with bright and bright eyes: "southerners can also love spicy food. Luzhou also belongs to the south, but there are still so many people who eat hot and sour noodles."

She said so, Mu Chengyan slightly a Leng, as if this is right.

Looking at her eyes, his throat glided up and down, his voice was low, "Oh," and he licked his lips: "yes."

After a while, the waiter put two large bowls of hot and sour noodles on the table.

When Dai Yizhi's eyes brightened, he seemed to see a table full of Chinese people, or like a little mouse, with a piece of delicious cheese in front of him. His greedy appearance was somewhat lovely.

Looking at her greedy appearance, Mu Chengyan quietly took a deep breath, and felt that the heart's tolerance was getting worse and worse.

Dai Yizhi removed the disposable chopsticks from the bag, broke them apart, and stirred the side dishes and potato flour on the hot and sour noodles. Slowly pick up the hot and sour powder blowing a few mouthfuls, into the mouth slowly eat up.

It's been quite a long time since she ate hot and sour noodles. She's so greedy.

The hot and sour potato flour is very chewy. She ordered medium hot, just in line with the acid. After a bite, she felt like she was floating to heaven.

Eating is enjoying, but see Mu Chengyan holding his head in a daze, drooping eyes, do not know what to think.

She put her hand in front of him and called in a low voice, "Mr. mu?"

"What's the matter?" Mu Chengyan looked back and gently picked up her eyebrows, folded her eyebrows and looked at her.

Dai Yizhi pointed to the bowl of hot and sour noodles in front of him: "don't you eat Mr. mu? After soaking for a long time, the taste will get worse. "

"Well, eat."

Mu Chengyan reached for his chopsticks and looked down to see the layer of red oil floating on the hot and sour powder. Then he woke up and smoked twice.

Boss, how do you do business? Sell such a big bowl, your shop will close down sooner or later!

Looking at a bowl full of hot and sour powder, he poked his tongue against his cheek.

It seems that there is no emotion on the surface, but in fact it is very struggling in the heart.

Feel to eat it up, gastric ulcer is about to make again!

Dai Yi knows that he is carrying the side dishes on the hot and sour noodles. She has a big mouthful of hot and sour noodles in her mouth. Her cheeks are bulging, and she looks like a little hamster. Looking at him, she asks, "don't you eat these, Mr. mu? It's delicious. "

"Well, I don't like it." Mu Chengyan took the trouble to pick out all the pickled mustard, coriander, peanut kernel and dried sour bamboo shoots.

If he can, he also wants to remove the potato flour from this bowl of hot and sour noodles, and then pour out the soup

His hot and sour powder is as hot as Dai Yi knows.

It's just that he said "Zhongla" clearly. Why does he feel like he can spit fire in his mouth with just one bite?

Boss, if you come out, I think it's necessary for us to discuss this life problem.

One of the reasons he hates spicy is that his handsome image may no longer exist.

Tears and snivels flowed down, and the hot and sour powder made him want to burst his mouth.

Seeing that Dai Yizhi was eating with tears and blowing his nose at the same time, he didn't understand very well. Since it was so painful to eat, why did he still like eating?

After eating about 1 / 3 of them, Mu Chengyan couldn't eat any more. He put his chopsticks aside and began to drink water.

He almost finished a large pot of tea. He knocked on the table and asked the boss to send another pot of tea.

When he came out of the hot and sour noodle shop, Mu Chengyan felt like he had just passed through the gate of hell

Just eating hot and sour noodles, Dai Yizhi received a message from Zhou Canfa.

When Zhou cancan learned that she was in the snack street, she said that she wanted to eat stinky tofu and asked her to take some back to her bedroom.

Stinky tofu is sold by a stall truck. The stall owner is a 50-60-year-old man who skillfully turns the stinky tofu in the pan.

Next to him stood a couple of little lovers, waiting for stinky tofu to come out of the pot.

The smell of deodorant tofu came from there before he passed. When he stood in front of the stall, Mu Chengyan's face almost turned green.

So smelly? Is it really edible?

He felt that his stomach had been twitching since the hot and sour noodle shop came out, and the smell of the smell made him feel headache.

Dai Yizhi bought two stinky tofu, and the old man gave him a few more bamboo sticks.

After paying the money, she forked a piece with a bamboo stick and handed it to Mu Chengyan: "do you eat Mr. mu?"

Mu Chengyan's stomach has been surging, but his expression has no flaw, even can't see a little real emotion, is still smiling: "no, you eat."

Dai Yizhi saw that his face was not very good. He put the bamboo stick back into the small bowl and looked at him: "Mr. mu, are you not feeling well? He doesn't look very well

Mu Cheng Yan really wanted to pretend he was nothing, but his stomach suck.

All of a sudden, a nauseous feeling of vomiting surged up his throat. He hurried to find a place to vomit.

Dai Yi knew that he had not recovered. He had already run to a corner and vomited against the wall. She was so scared that she hurried forward: "Mr. mu... Mr. mu, are you ok?"

Mu Chengyan clenched his teeth and held out a hand to stop her from coming. Subconsciously, he didn't want her to see his embarrassed appearance: "I'm ok, you don't have to... Vomit..."

Before I could finish, I couldn't help vomiting again.

Dai Yizhi looked around and saw a small shop not far away. She ran to open the door of the electric freezer and took out a bottle of mineral water to pay.

When she bought the water, Mu Chengyan had finished vomiting. She went forward and handed him the water. Then she took out a bag of tissue from her bag: "Mr. mu, are you ok?"

Mu Chengyan took the water and the tissue and said thanks.

I wiped my mouth and rinsed it again. After vomiting, I felt more comfortable in my stomach.

"Let's go." He said.

Although Dai Yizhi didn't know what was wrong with him, she felt sorry in her heart. She went over and asked in a low voice, "Mr. mu, can you still go by yourself? Shall I help you? "

Mu Chengyan lifted the drooping corners of his eyes and stared at her with dark eyes.

Don't know what to think of, he licked lip smile, will be a long arm toward her in the past, impolitely put on her thin shoulder: "good, then you come to help me."