Chapter 182 (1/2)
Lanjiang old street is an antique building developed in Xicheng District. The most famous one along the street is stinky tofu. There are ten shops and nine stinky tofu stalls in front of one street.
Ye Huanyan and Lu Shen spent a summer vacation eating truth at 26 stinky tofu stalls in the old street,
On the corner of West Street, grandma's stinky tofu is the cleanest, but on the East Street, uncle's stinky tofu is the most memorable.
The uncle next to the sugar gourd shop sells the most stinky tofu. The aunt next to the sausage shop likes to sprinkle coriander on the stinky tofu. She says she doesn't want it.
In addition to the cleanest point, which Lu Shen personally tested, ye Huanyan summed it up by himself. His indulgent stomach can't eat the food on the street at all. If he eats a little, he will have diarrhea, that is, the stinky tofu on the corner of West Street.
Now he mentioned the old street, and the memories came to his face, full of the breath of youth.
”Old street...” she murmured.
I haven't been there for about two years. I almost forget that there is such a place for recreation.
When he got there, Su Nianhua bought a box of stinky tofu with spicy sauce, sprinkled a handful of chopped coriander, took two bamboo sticks and handed them to ye Huanyan,
”Have a taste and evaluate the overall level of stinky tofu in the old street.”
Ye Huanyan didn't want to disappoint him, so she tasted a piece of bamboo,
”How salty...”
”Yes? I'll try it. ” Su Nianhua secretly took off the mask, tasted it, and then quickly put on the mask. He could see the chewing behind the mask.
He wrung his brow and hummed vaguely, ”it's really salty...”
But because of the mask, I couldn't spit it out, so I had to frown and swallow it.
Ye Huanyan can't help laughing at his dumb way of eating Coptis.
Breeze blowing cheek, with a few strands of hair, brushing her eyelashes, let her slightly squint eyes, like the water of the two curved moonlight, bright and flawless.
Su Nianhua couldn't help looking crazy and lost his mind for a long time.
When ye Huanyan smelled the smell of stinky tofu, she suddenly felt sick. In front of her boss, she threw a box of stinky tofu into the garbage can, bent over and retched, attracting passers-by's eyes.
Her eyes moved, she said in a high voice,
”It's too bad. I'm going to vomit. It's true. Let's change. Let's go.”
A few girls holding ten yuan to pay the bill immediately take back their hands and take a look at the boss. The boss's face is very blue. Looking at ye Huanyan's back, they almost blow them up as stinky tofu.