"Candied haws on a stick! Candied haws on a haws! Big and sweet candied haws on a haws!"
"Osmanthus cake, crispy and delicious osmanthus cake!"
"Big steamed buns, steaming big meat buns!"
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All kinds of hawking sounds reached Qin Chong's ears.
Not to mention, the market in Danyang City is extremely lively.
You can find all kinds of snacks in the market.
Qin Chong is also interested in eating.
After unknowingly strolling to the market, Qin Chong simply stepped into it and searched for something to eat that interested him.
"It's a pity that my favorite fried potato chips have been sold in so many cities, but I haven't seen them sold anywhere."
Qin Zhong shook his head.
I sat down in front of a stall.
"Boss, ten portions of salty tofu pudding!"
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
Salted tofu curd and fried potato chips were Qin Chong’s two favorite snacks when he visited the night market in his previous life.
Even after coming to this world, this preference has not changed at all in these many years.
It is a pity that no matter what era, these are the food of ordinary people, and have nothing to do with wealth. Fried potato chips, because the raw materials require a lot of oil, in this era of low average productivity, they are grown from street vendors.
Can't find it in the stall.
Restaurants and inns that have the conditions to make fried potato chips don't bother to make this kind of unattractive street food.
As for doing it yourself, you can have enough food and clothing.
If it’s a big meal, cooking it yourself will give you a sense of accomplishment and make it even more memorable.
But for this kind of snack, you have to taste it as soon as you remember it. The taste is just right at this time.
If you have been busy in the kitchen for a long time just for some fried potato chips, you will feel unsatisfied.
Therefore, over the years, I only did it once when I was greedy, and never did it again after that.
Qin Zhong was just reminiscing about his favorite snacks.
The boss quickly wiped the table clean with a rag and placed several bowls of tofu on the table in front of Qin Zhong.
"Sir, your tofu is ready."
The boss greeted Qin Zhong.
"Thank you, boss."
As he spoke, his eyes turned to the tofu buns that were spread all over the table.
Salted tofu brain, salted tofu brain, all salty tofu brain, so delicious!
Pick up a pair of chopsticks and get ready to get started.
"Sir, are you alone?"
The boss's voice sounded nearby.
"ah?"
"ah!"
"Yeah, what? What's the problem?"
Qin Zhong raised his head and looked at the boss, a little confused. Was he not allowed to eat when he came out alone?
"nothing."
The boss smiled at Qin Chong.
"Your Majesty, please take your time."
He glanced at Qin Zhong and then at the tofu nao on the table.
There was clearly a trace of sympathy in his eyes.
"???"
"By the way, what does this sympathetic look mean?"
Qin Zhong looked at the boss who turned to leave with confusion.
"These days, do I need to be sympathized with even eating salted tofu pudding? I, Mr. Qin, can afford ten bowls of salted tofu pudding at a time. Do I need to be sympathized with?"
"snort!"
"baffling."
He shook his head and began to process the delicious food in front of him.
It feels so good to open your belly and eat tofu brain.
Not long after, all the salty tofu puffs on the table were cleaned by Qin Zhong.
"It's so delicious. It's a pity that Fifth Senior Brother has no chance to experience such delicious food."
Qin Zhong rubbed his slightly overstuffed belly and lay lazily on the chair, thinking happily with a look on his face.
"Ah, open your mouth."
A female voice sounded next to him.
Qin Zhong turned around and looked.
On the table not far from him, a young man and woman sat opposite each other.
The two of them held a small spoon in each hand.
I was eating the tofu puffs one spoonful at a time.
Look at the bowl of tofu puffs in front of the two of them. It is steaming with steam and bright in color, with a little bit of crystal light shining on it.
He looked at the empty bowl in front of him again.
Only dark residue remains in the bowl.
"Hmph, heresy!"
Qin Chong snorted coldly.
Look back at the past.
"Is it tasty?"
The young man leaned forward and asked softly the woman sitting opposite him.
"Um."
The woman opposite squinted her eyes slightly and nodded, with a faint blush on her face.
After answering the man's words, he picked up the small spoon in his hand, scooped out a spoonful of tofu and put it towards the man's mouth.
"You eat too."
"good."
"It is indeed a heresy!"
Qin Chong sighed lowly: "Under broad daylight, in the bright universe, there are people who do such immoral things."
"ah!"
"Heartache!"
He covered his heart with one hand and turned around quickly.
Out of sight is pure.
"I'm just eating tofu on the street, why do you need to treat me so cruelly?"
"Five cents a bowl. Thank you for your visit."
The boss said to Qin Zhong while clearing away the empty bowls on the table in front of Qin Zhong.
"By the way, sir, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."
"What words?"
Qin Zhong was curious for a moment, what could the boss selling tofu bread on the side of the road tell him?
"hey-hey."
The boss smiled sheepishly and said, "Sir, although this shop is just a small business selling tofu porridge, it also provides door-to-door service."
He pointed at the table of young men and women not far away.
"Most of the customers who come to the shop to eat tofu puffs have companions. This suggestion is also for the sake of our customers."
Qin Zhong glanced at the table next to him and his eyelids trembled.
He quickly looked around again.
As expected, only these tables were by themselves, and the other tables were all accompanied by others.
He turned around and looked at his middle-aged boss.
After the boss finished saying those words to Qin Zhong, he walked towards the stove with the empty bowls packed away on the table.
Qin Zhong glanced at the boss who was busy non-stop.
"Boss, I think you should consider changing your job."
I just finished speaking.
The door behind the stall was opened.
A middle-aged woman leaned out and shouted to the boss: "Master, it's time to eat. You can get back to work later."
After saying that, he walked to the stove and took over the boss's work.
"Okay, I'll finish these two tables first and then go."
I said something to my wife.
The boss turned around and looked at Qin Zhong.
"Sir, I was too busy to hear what you just said."
"I said, the money for tofu nao is on the table."
Qin Zhong looked at the landlady and then at the boss.
Blinking: "What, let's go."
Turn around and leave quickly.
I'm so heartbroken after eating this stuffed tofu. Let's go quickly.
"Hey, sir, please remember the suggestion I just made."
The boss shouted to Qin Zhong from behind.
"hehe."
Qin Chong sneered.
"Who are you mocking? Do I, Mr. Qin, look so much like a Christmas dog?"
"Who are you looking down on? This is."
"Will this little attack be useful to me, Mr. Qin?"
He turned around and walked towards the residence of Xiaozhufeng disciples.
"Today I, Mr. Qin, am going to let you know that I, Mr. Qin, do not need your extra! Service!"
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ps: I originally updated it in the afternoon, but I haven’t written for a few months, and my speed has slowed down again. I was dawdling, and it took me until midnight to write 2,000 words. I was sweating.