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Chapter 250 Let the chef at home come to learn for two days (4)

It seems to be hard, but it actually falls on the forehead, which is extremely light.

Long Beijue glanced at her distractedly, "Isn't there still Yi Xuan here?"

Qiao Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he could see that he was teasing her on purpose.

She patted his arm, "Don't drive slowly."

She was almost starving to death, and the sports car was driving at a tortoise speed, and he was the only one.

Long Beijue pulled his lips and returned to normal speed.

Soon, when they arrived at the gate of the night market, the bustling crowd shuttled through the stalls.

The shouts of merchants and vendors echoed in my ears, and there was smoke and fire everywhere.

After finding a parking space and stopping, Qiao Luo took the hat and put it on his head, then gave the mask to Long Beijue.

"You put it on."

With his face, it is estimated that people will recognize him as soon as he approaches the snack street, and it may be a luxury to have a quiet meal by then.

Long Beijue looked out the window, and couldn't help but think of the last time he went to the vegetable market with her to buy vegetables.

He put on the mask without hesitation, "Let's go."

The two got out of the car, and Qiao Luo raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat.

"This way." She has been here a few times, and she is familiar with this place.

Long Beijue took her hand and let her lead the way.

When I came to a store that filled soup dumplings, there was a long queue there.

Qiao Luo became cruel and pulled Long Beijue to line up.

It's worth queuing for the delicious food.

"Is this so delicious?" Long Beijue pulled her in front of him, afraid that others would squeeze her.

Qiao Luo leaned back, leaning his back against his chest, "On this street, his house's soup dumpling is the best, and other houses can't make this taste."

Long Beijue raised his eyebrows, and took a second look at the signboard of the store.

It seems that the chef at home should come here to learn for two days.

Fortunately, the boss was very fast, and the people in line didn't have to wait long, and it was their turn soon.

Qiao Luo said, "Boss, I want six soup dumplings."

After finishing the words, Long Beijue took out his mobile phone to pay.

"Come on, take it." The boss held the bag with a silly smile on his round face.

Long Beijue reached out to take it, and left with Qiao Luo in his arms.

Too hungry, Qiao Luo found a Malatang store, and dragged Long Beijue in.

Ordered a Ma La Tang, and while waiting, she directly took out the soup dumpling that she had just packed.

She took a pair of disposable chopsticks, picked up one and handed it to Long Beijue's mouth, "Taste it."

Long Beijue hesitated, "Is there coriander?"

Qiao Luo said with a smile, "No."

Hearing this, Long Beijue's thin lips parted lightly, and he ate the small soup dumpling in one bite.

Qiao Luo retracted his chopsticks, "How is it?"

Long Beijue nodded, "It's okay."

Qiao Luo bent his lips, picked one up and ate.

The juice is bursting in one bite, the soup is fragrant and thick, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Three per person, one box will be solved quickly.

As soon as I put down my chopsticks, a large bowl of Mala Tang was also served.

"Please enjoy."

Looking at the red oil floating on the surface, Long Beijue frowned slightly.

"It's so spicy, can you eat it?"

He remembered that she couldn't eat very spicy food, and this malatang looked very spicy.

The tempting aroma rushes into the tip of the nose, especially when eaten at night, it feels very fragrant.

Qiao Luo swallowed, feeling hungry, "It's not very spicy, it just looks spicy."

She has eaten at this restaurant, and the spiciness is acceptable.

She picked up her chopsticks and started eating, not forgetting to feed Long Beijue, and brought a piece of fish tofu to his mouth.

"Try it, it's just a little spicy."

For him, she didn't put any parsley.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Long Beijue opened his mouth to eat it.

　Babies who want to eat late at night...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)