Chapter 229 What? I feel sorry for me?

Author: Fish and Fish Sauce

Chapter 229 What? I feel sorry for me?

After saying that, Xia Huai couldn't help but feel the sound in her heart. The sound she made just now was from her? Such a pretentious sound came from her throat? No!!!

However, Song Jia lowered his head slightly, and looked at Xia Huai's eyes as if a clear moon was lying, with all kinds of tenderness in it. Not only did he not feel Xia Huai's voice just now, but his ears were itchy and his heart was shaking, and he felt that the sound was so cute and so pretty?

"What? Do you feel sorry for me?" Song Jia said with a low smile.

Xia Huai felt that the atmosphere was getting stranger, so she swung it away directly. When a wet and sticky liquid on her fist slipped by, Xia Huai looked along in a daze, and her hands were indeed red.

Xia Huai was stunned: "You, why don't you hide?" According to her understanding of Song Jia, even if it was just his ability to show off, he could definitely avoid her punch! However, he didn't hide.

Song Jia wiped the blood from his nose with the back of his hand indifferently, gently pulled open the corner of his mouth and smiled: "I thought you were going to touch my head, so I definitely couldn't hide."

Xia Huai's face suddenly turned red, his pink lips opened and closed several times, and finally glared at Song Jia fiercely, and left with a cold snorted.

Song Jia did not look quietly this time, but instead chased after him without hesitation and grabbed Xia Huai's arm.

Xia Huai intuition shook it away, but Song Jia refused to let go. After a few times, his hands were still held together.

Under the setting sun, a pair of jade men were shrouded in the afterglow, as if a layer of golden drizzle was sprinkled. Under the drizzle, I don’t know whether the setting sun made the woman’s face red or what the young master said, which made the woman’s jade-like face dye.

The next day, the entire Lao Xia family still went on the battlefield to welcome the guests of the new day.

Early in the morning, Zhou Huiniang took the female family at home to a steamer and steamed buns. Whether it was meat or vegetarian, salt or sweet, or long, round or oval. The flour and water filling were mixed, they were kneaded and then obediently placed in a bamboo steamer.

The big iron pot was placed on the stove, and the oil was cooked. Whether it was cut into pieces, red or green, or meat dishes, it was put into the pot in the order it was used to. It was heard with sizzling sounds, and the oil and meat dishes collided, spiced and spicy, and all kinds of flavors were crackling into people's nostrils.

It's so fragrant, it makes people greedy!

A series of clay pots and clay pots contained rice, vegetables, soup and rice. They were raw, tasteless and listless in the jar. After a moment, they were cooked and the taste was rich, and they were colorful and colorful.

This operation immediately burned the alley in a corner of Lin'an City, and it became alive and fragrant.

At this time, it was still early, and there was only a trace of light on the horizon.

But there were many people running out of the streets, alleys, and in front of houses in Lin'an City.

Isn't it running? Looking back, there are people who are in the morning. Looking forward, there are people who go to the morning before dawn.

Officials rode high-headed horses to report to places where they were doing business. Ordinary people, who had work, went to work early to work; those who had no work, also came out early to prepare for work.

Some of them were dusty and covered in dust, with one or two dried cakes stuffed in their pockets, and a water hyacinth was placed on their waists, looking heavy. In the evening, the water hyacinth was either empty or swaying while walking.

There are also people who bring dry food, and there are many of them. Most of them see those who look around on the street, stretch their necks and look at snack shops or vendors on the street, but they are not carrying dry food and preparing to find food.

The grilled pancakes, the selling noodle soup, and the shouting buns, one after another, and I wished I could stretch my hands and pull them directly to the customer, stuff the food into the other party's hands, and put the money into my pocket.

The store rented by Xia Huai is quite eye-catching, the location is also very good, and ventilated. With the wind, it is like an invisible hand that conveys the rich, novel and fresh breath of the store to passers-by from all directions. It attracts those who are foraging, or even those who do not need to forage.

Soon, someone came to the scent.

"Oh, what's the smell? It smells so fragrant!"

"Which shop, I know I haven't eaten, so I came to recruit me?"

"My stomach is screaming, but unfortunately I can't do it. Who told me that there is no copper in my pocket? Let's wait, when I have money, I will have to eat you to death!"

"It seems like it was a new store that I opened yesterday. I heard it was very cheap and delicious. Yesterday I started working early and then late, so I didn't join in the fun. I caught up with it today and said I had to try anything!"

"I heard that there were cheaper in the first three days, right? Then I'll go too!"

"I don't care about you anymore. I, I, I will go to Tantanfeng first!"

Faced with the strong sense of smell, some people hesitate, and some people donate generously. Most of the hesitant people are suppressed by the jingling of poverty in their pockets and donate generously. So I won’t go into details, it must be that there is no shortage of money in their pockets!

"Boss, what's the food?"

Xia Qiao grinned, her clothes were short brown, and she swung the sweat towel on her shoulders. The crisp sound was extremely loud in the morning: "Keguan, we have buns, fried noodles and soup. Among them, the buns have round, long square lace, and the filling is salty and sweet. Fried noodles and noodles and stir-fried noodles and dishes according to your taste, including meat, vegetables, and more! As for the stewed soup, there are sweet and salty mouths!"

Although there are many introductions, Xia Qiao is very quick-witted, every word is clear, fast and can make people hear every word clearly.

After saying this, a guest from the other end couldn't help but be shocked. He could stuff a whole egg into his mouth: "Why, why are there so many?"

Indeed, when you look on the street, you will find that most of them only sell one thing, and few stalls sell a variety of things. If you sell two or three things for the day, you will make a lot of things unless it is a store. But the ones that are really outstanding and are very popular are only one or two.

But Xia Ji Restaurant looks really different. When it comes to registering the dishes, it is very unique and attractive!

Xia Qiao naturally felt that breakfast food was so troublesome and rich, and it was indeed a bit extravagant and was worried that it would not be sold.

However, although he thought so in his heart, he not only could not say this, but also had to praise him in different ways.

"Hey! You're a big fuss. At our Xiaji Restaurant, these things are just sprinkling water! Our shopkeeper wants to add more than a dozen more. We mainly think about it. You have to recognize the taste, otherwise the quantity will not last long!"

Xia Huai, who happened to pass by, happened to say: "." When did she say this? Or was this store owned by him? Or was the so-called shopkeeper someone else?

Well, she doesn’t need to train her, and the employees have trained themselves!
Chapter completed!