Chapter 822 (1/2)

”Eat or not?” Xu Yingying asked again.

Mu Yi teeth a bite, should be: ”eat.”

He has never tasted the authentic Chongqing hot and sour noodles, and he has never tasted the roadside stalls. Today, he just had a try.

The boss turned his eyes and said, ”I have two hot and sour bowls in my eyes.”

”OK, wait a minute.”

The boss answered cheerfully.

After a while, two bowls of hot and sour noodles were placed in front of the two people.

Xu Yingying thoughtfully picked up a pair of disposable chopsticks and handed them to Mu Yi.

Mu Yi looks at the bowl of hot and sour powder in front of him, and he can't help but smoke. He doesn't know how spicy it is.

Seeing that Xu Yingying has already started to eat, but also has a good taste of Jinlv, Muyi can only start eating with a stiff head.

After eating two mouthfuls, he was like a dog, constantly sticking out his tongue and breathing, ”so spicy, so spicy.”

Xu Yingying glanced at him, ignored him and continued to eat her powder.

It's the people around that cast their narrow eyes, which makes Muyi dare not spit out his tongue.

Soon, Xu finished a bowl of hot and sour noodles.

Muyi's bowl looks as if it hasn't been moved.

His uncle took two mouthfuls and was too spicy to eat.

”I'm full.” Muyi can only lie.

Xu Yingying glanced at his bowl. ”I didn't move. I said I was full. Muyi, although this bowl of hot and sour powder is not worth much money, you can't waste it. Eat it quickly. After eating it, we can make room for others. ”

”I'm not hungry.”

Kill him. He can't eat it.

Xu Yingying snorted, ”black sheep.”

Moyi

It's just a bowl of hot and sour powder. How can you become a black sheep?

”Muyi, you can see the distance between us. I can eat roadside stalls, but you can't. You are used to the delicacies, which may not satisfy you. The consumption of your meal is the average person's monthly income... ”

”I eat.”

Muyi interrupts Xu YingYing and picks up chopsticks. He eats the bowl of hot and sour powder, and there is not a drop of soup left.

Xu Yingying was stunned.

People who don't like to eat sour and spicy food, but even drink all the soup. Because she said that they were not suitable for each other, he put up with the sour and spicy taste and demolished her table face to face.

”Spicy?”

Xu Yingying asked kindly.

”Not spicy.”

”Boss, another bowl of hot and sour noodles.”

Mu Yi immediately scolds in the heart: ruthless woman!

Who calls oneself to love this cruel woman!

When he left the stall, Muyi ate two bowls of hot and sour powder, and his internal organs were turned over.

Xu Yingying enters the shopping mall nearby.

Moyi excuse that he does not like shopping in the mall, let Xu Yingying himself in, he is waiting at the gate of the mall. When Xu Yingying went in, he quickly bought himself a bottle of water, unscrewed the lid and poured it into his mouth.

It's so hot. It's so hot!

After half a bottle of water was filled, the spicy taste in the mouth was slightly reduced.

A small bag of green arrow gum was handed to him.

Mu Yi turned to see that it was Xu Yingying.

When did she come out of the mall?

”Eat it.”