Chapter 111 Wontons
Fuck, being thrown out, she wandered around aimlessly, she would not go back if she was killed before dawn in Prince Qin's Mansion, even if Qu Tiange wanted to come to Qu Tiange, he wouldn't really take Bitao's knife, I don't know why, he always looks very Fierce and cold, but she is so convinced.
It was precisely because of this conviction that he supported her in escaping.
Now that the night is dark, she is wandering in the street like a wandering soul, hungry and sleepy, but she regrets why she escaped from the Qin Palace, the huge Qin Palace, it would be better to hide in the firewood pile in the kitchen and spend the night .
But now, Qu Tiange found out that she had run away. I am afraid that the entire Prince Qin Mansion has entered into a complete martial law, and it will be difficult for her to go back.
After going around three corners, she was really hungry. She thought of the smell of duck meat mixed with wine in Qu Tiange's mouth, and her saliva almost flowed down.
"Wonton, the last bowl of wonton."
In a secluded alley, there was a sudden sound of hawking.
Tang Nineteen ran towards the voice as if he had been fascinated.
Under the dim oil lamp, a wonton stall was smoking hot.
Tang Nineteen sat down and stretched out his hand: "Boss, I want the last bowl of wonton."
"Okay." The boss is a middle-aged man, plainly dressed, with a simple and honest smile. He skillfully served wontons and mixed green onion, soy sauce and salt flowers in an empty bowl. Tang Shijiu's mouth was watering.
Helplessly, the wontons were not cooked yet, so while staring greedily at the wontons in the pot, they chatted with the boss: "Boss, why are you closing the stall so late?"
"Yes, my mother-in-law is setting up the morning market, and I'm going to set up the night market. There are three children in the family waiting for dinner. You have to work harder."
"Hehe, life is not easy." Tang Shijiu sighed, she had money, but she also had her helplessness—homeless in the middle of the night, hungry.
He is poor, but also has the distress of being poor. He lives day and night and lives hard.
The boss smiled and said, "Yeah, life is not easy. The young master doesn't seem to be very old. What are you doing out so late?"
As the boss spoke, he began to scoop up wontons. Tang Nineteen gulped his saliva, "I had some trouble with my family, so I went out for a walk. Wonton wontons, I'm so hungry."
She rubbed her hands with a greedy face, and the boss smiled honestly: "It seems that you are really hungry, why are you making trouble with your family, your parents should be so worried."
Tang Nineteen nodded while eating the wontons: "Yeah, I think they are worried too, but unfortunately I can't go back? It smells so good, boss, super delicious wontons, your craftsmanship is amazing."
"You can eat more if it tastes good, ha ha, but there is only this bowl left." The boss smiled shyly.
Tang Nineteen was so hungry that he didn't want to let go of even a drop of soup. He sat down with a bowl and was very satisfied: "It's so fragrant, boss, it's really delicious. I really want to have another bowl."
"But there is no meat, but there are wonton wrappers."
Tang Nineteen smiled and said, "Look at your stall, it's been a while since you've been doing business. Shouldn't you count how much meat and leather you should prepare? Why are there more leather than meat now?"
Tang Nineteen glanced under the booth: "There are a lot of wonton wrappers."
There was a weird smile in the boss's simple and honest eyes: "Yes, what should we do?"
Tang Nineteen was inexplicably chilled by the laughter: "It's getting dark, so I have to get up early tomorrow to buy meat."
"But my wife is going out of the stall early tomorrow morning, and we have to hurry back to chop stuffing and wrap tomorrow's buns."
Tang Nineteen felt a little dazed in front of his eyes. The honest middle-aged man's face was getting closer and closer, and his smile was getting more and more tingling: "You, what did you eat for me?"
(End of this chapter)
Fuck, being thrown out, she wandered around aimlessly, she would not go back if she was killed before dawn in Prince Qin's Mansion, even if Qu Tiange wanted to come to Qu Tiange, he wouldn't really take Bitao's knife, I don't know why, he always looks very Fierce and cold, but she is so convinced.
It was precisely because of this conviction that he supported her in escaping.
Now that the night is dark, she is wandering in the street like a wandering soul, hungry and sleepy, but she regrets why she escaped from the Qin Palace, the huge Qin Palace, it would be better to hide in the firewood pile in the kitchen and spend the night .
But now, Qu Tiange found out that she had run away. I am afraid that the entire Prince Qin Mansion has entered into a complete martial law, and it will be difficult for her to go back.
After going around three corners, she was really hungry. She thought of the smell of duck meat mixed with wine in Qu Tiange's mouth, and her saliva almost flowed down.
"Wonton, the last bowl of wonton."
In a secluded alley, there was a sudden sound of hawking.
Tang Nineteen ran towards the voice as if he had been fascinated.
Under the dim oil lamp, a wonton stall was smoking hot.
Tang Nineteen sat down and stretched out his hand: "Boss, I want the last bowl of wonton."
"Okay." The boss is a middle-aged man, plainly dressed, with a simple and honest smile. He skillfully served wontons and mixed green onion, soy sauce and salt flowers in an empty bowl. Tang Shijiu's mouth was watering.
Helplessly, the wontons were not cooked yet, so while staring greedily at the wontons in the pot, they chatted with the boss: "Boss, why are you closing the stall so late?"
"Yes, my mother-in-law is setting up the morning market, and I'm going to set up the night market. There are three children in the family waiting for dinner. You have to work harder."
"Hehe, life is not easy." Tang Shijiu sighed, she had money, but she also had her helplessness—homeless in the middle of the night, hungry.
He is poor, but also has the distress of being poor. He lives day and night and lives hard.
The boss smiled and said, "Yeah, life is not easy. The young master doesn't seem to be very old. What are you doing out so late?"
As the boss spoke, he began to scoop up wontons. Tang Nineteen gulped his saliva, "I had some trouble with my family, so I went out for a walk. Wonton wontons, I'm so hungry."
She rubbed her hands with a greedy face, and the boss smiled honestly: "It seems that you are really hungry, why are you making trouble with your family, your parents should be so worried."
Tang Nineteen nodded while eating the wontons: "Yeah, I think they are worried too, but unfortunately I can't go back? It smells so good, boss, super delicious wontons, your craftsmanship is amazing."
"You can eat more if it tastes good, ha ha, but there is only this bowl left." The boss smiled shyly.
Tang Nineteen was so hungry that he didn't want to let go of even a drop of soup. He sat down with a bowl and was very satisfied: "It's so fragrant, boss, it's really delicious. I really want to have another bowl."
"But there is no meat, but there are wonton wrappers."
Tang Nineteen smiled and said, "Look at your stall, it's been a while since you've been doing business. Shouldn't you count how much meat and leather you should prepare? Why are there more leather than meat now?"
Tang Nineteen glanced under the booth: "There are a lot of wonton wrappers."
There was a weird smile in the boss's simple and honest eyes: "Yes, what should we do?"
Tang Nineteen was inexplicably chilled by the laughter: "It's getting dark, so I have to get up early tomorrow to buy meat."
"But my wife is going out of the stall early tomorrow morning, and we have to hurry back to chop stuffing and wrap tomorrow's buns."
Tang Nineteen felt a little dazed in front of his eyes. The honest middle-aged man's face was getting closer and closer, and his smile was getting more and more tingling: "You, what did you eat for me?"
(End of this chapter)
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