The waiter saw that the two of them had not prepared the dipping sauce, so he came over and asked them if they had any dietary restrictions, and then helped them prepare the dipping sauce.
Chen Xing then said to Gong Ziying: "The atmosphere of this Tibetan restaurant is their magic weapon to win here. If they are all the same as restaurants in the mainland, they will not be attractive to tourists."
The stone pot chicken here is made of clear soup, with a lot of ingredients in it. You can also add vegetables to cook it in it, and it is eaten in the same way as a soup pot.
When the waiter brought the dishes, he said: "Our stone pot is from Modog. It is the best stone pot in Tibet. The chickens are also free-range chickens. I hope you like it."
The aroma of the soup is very strong. Chen Xing has not eaten breakfast and can’t wait to start eating.
"The meat is very firm and tastes good," he said.
Chen Xing prefers to eat stewed chicken, and the kind that is stewed in a pressure cooker and stewed very badly, such as taro chicken.
Although the meat is not stewed in this stone pot chicken, the aroma is stimulated, and the meat does not feel very woody when you eat it. It tastes very good... However, this kind of meat is not suitable for people with bad teeth. It is easy to eat.
Seiya.
Cold cordyceps flowers are not cordyceps, they are sold in markets outside for a few yuan a tael.
But even one tael of cordyceps flowers is enough for cold dressing.
The waiter who brought the dish also took the initiative to introduce the functions of this dish.
What is good for the liver and kidneys, replenishes the essence, etc.
Gong Ziying understood instantly and laughed. Chen Xing saw that something was wrong with him. After a while, he thought, nourishing the liver and kidneys and replenishing the essence, isn't this the same as replenishing the kidneys?
"What a good thing." Gong Ziying said.
Chen Xing nodded.
But he hasn’t found a new girlfriend yet, so he still wants to make love? He won’t die of lust at night?
So Chen Xing gave this dish to Gong Ziying and only tasted it herself.
The meat and mushrooms in the stone pot chicken were completely eaten. Chen Xing took a vegetarian plate and put vegetables in it. Gong Ziying took a few sips of the fragrant chicken soup and joked: "It doesn't matter whether we find a girlfriend or not.
It’s okay for those who travel to suffer some physical pain, but you can’t let your younger brother suffer too, right?”
Fortunately, Chen Xing wasn't drinking soup, otherwise it would have sprayed on his face.
"I feel like your self-driving trip is not very serious."
"I've made a lot of friends online before, so I'd like to take this opportunity to meet up with you. What about you? Are you just traveling?"
"Yes."
"What's the point of that? When you walk a lot and see too much scenery, you will feel bored. It's still interesting to make friends with different people, and there are two kinds of friends. One is the careless one. We know each other.
In the future, we can chat and become brothers, one is a kidney transplant, and the other is a lover. If you have more of these two kinds of friends, you will know a lot of other people's stories, which is much more interesting than traveling."
Chen Xing clinked glasses of sweet tea with him and said, "I finally know what the prodigal son in Gu Long's novels is like."
"Prodigal? Maybe, I don't think this is a good word, but I like it very much, prodigal, prodigal, a wandering wanderer. I don't plan to buy a house in the future. My home will be wherever the RV is parked, and I don't plan to get married.
What about carrying on the family line, having two or three children, loving who and who."
There was dissatisfaction on his face, and he seemed to sneer at the concept of carrying on the family line, and he was probably urged to do so by his family members.
Chen Xing is a good listener.
But I couldn’t help but look at Gong Ziying’s teacup.
Can you get drunk even if you drink tea?
"No more love?"
"Let's talk, but it's probably different from what you thought." Gong Ziying put down Kuai Zi, put her hands on the table and asked Chen Xing with interest, "Can I ask you a question? Did your parents push you to get married?" <
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"Yes, but they don't seem to be in a hurry."
Gong Ziying looked at Chen Xing's face and let out a lifeless voice. What did she understand?
"There's no need to worry. Alas, I don't mean to say that. I just want to say that I have no interest in getting married at all. I always feel that my life is wasted."
"Why do you say that?"
"Isn't this wrong? Think about it carefully, what's the point of getting married? Find a woman who spends your money and have a few kids who spend your money?"
Gong Ziying scratched her head and continued.
"My father's generation has three brothers and sisters, and my mother's side has four. Among these many relatives, not one of them lives a happy life after marriage. Besides, for my brothers and sisters, the divorce rate after marriage is also horrifyingly high.
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Chen Xing recalled his relatives and nodded: "It makes sense."
"That's how it is. I have a cousin who works overtime every day after getting married to support his wife and two children. Whenever he has free time, he goes out to run Didi. His hair is almost falling out in his thirties. What do you think of this kind of marriage?
What's the use? A person's whole life is just to cultivate the next generation?"
Chen Xing couldn't find any words to refute for a while.
The next generation?
Isn’t that called the crystallization of love?
Gong Ziying instilled a lot of knowledge into Chen Xing that she would regret getting married. Chen Xing felt goosebumps after hearing this and quickly stopped.
"No, no, no, let's go after dinner. We won't delay other people's business."
Then Chen Xing and Gong Ziying started rushing to check out.
Gong Ziying scanned the merchant's WeChat account first, then covered the QR code with her hand to pay the bill.
"If I ask you to come and have dinner with me, I will definitely treat you. Whoever organizes the game will pay for it. Why do you want to fight with me?" Gong Ziying said and walked out of the restaurant with Chen Xing.
The temperature was very comfortable when I was sitting in the restaurant, but now I have to feel the cold wind when I step out.
Chen Xing tugged on his collar.
"Thank you for the meal. The food is delicious."
"Haha, you're welcome, that's it for now. Let's see you again in the future. Please listen to my complaints today. I'm such a talkative person who likes to talk about anything. I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter, I happen to like to hear it."
Gong Ziying has left. He is going to a place called Nimu tonight to meet a female netizen who is a Tibetan. Chen Xing just saw the photo and she looks pretty good.
This should have been a good thing.
As for Chen Xing, no matter what problems he may encounter with this female netizen in the future, or even if he is in danger if he encounters a fairy dance, at least there will be no such figure as Gong Ziying on the way to the meeting.
A little lonely, a little lonely.
Chen Xing watched for a few seconds, then suddenly woke up, took out his camera, and quickly pressed the shutter button.
Then shouted: "Hey!"
Hearing Chen Xing's voice, Gong Ziying turned around subconsciously.
"Keep traveling, you will always meet someone you like at some point."
Gong Ziying smiled: "Oh, you too!"
The two waved to each other and turned around to leave.
Chen Xing looked at the photo in his camera and thought that this photo must be saved. Gong Ziying is also a very interesting person. She should chat with him more in the future, just in case this prodigal son meets someone he likes in the future.
When he gets married, I will give this piece of work to him.
Gong Ziying is an optimistic, sunny and somewhat handsome person.
