Chapter 152 Mango Kiss (1)
It is now commonly known as the product certification.

There is no Internet in this era. If you don’t come to BJ in person, you can’t know the real face of BJ. Jiujiu has only seen Hong Kong and Guangzhou. Using her excited heart to describe it, the buildings in the south and the north are too different.

The field of vision was impacted once, making Jiujiu think excitedly and expectantly, what will Shanghai look like?

She must go to see it in the future, walk around, and see the customs and customs of various places.

Lan Zhongwen smiled, pointed to the opposite building and said, "Isn't it beautiful? That's the Great Hall of the People."

Jiujiu followed the trend and looked over, excited, "I'm going to play here tomorrow."

"That's what I planned. After dinner, let's go to Wangfujing to buy long sleeves. Don't you like retro things? The things over there are very classic, including checkered hats, embroidered shoes, and everything else."

"Really?" Jiujiu was so happy that he couldn't find his eyes, "But how do you know? Have you ever been to BJ?"

"I came here with my dad last year. Jiujiu, there is a kind of snack here. I wonder if you have the guts to eat it."

"What snack?"

"It's a live roasted scorpion."

"The name sounds delicious, I will try it later."

The effect they heard was completely different from what they saw with their own eyes. At this moment, they had already settled their luggage in the hotel, and went shopping in Wangfujing lightly.

Standing in front of the grilled scorpion booth, Jiujiu watched the living brown scorpions perched on a wooden branch with 12 legs swaying up and down, which made her feel hairy.

Jiujiu's eyes widened, the more she looked at it, the more nervous she felt, she simply stopped looking, and said to Lan Zhongwen with a bitter face, "I don't want to eat this."

"Didn't you say that it seems delicious? I'll buy one for you to try." Lan Zhongwen held back a smile, and said that he was going to buy it.

Jiujiu grabbed his sleeve tightly, "I really don't want to eat this, they are alive and their feet can move, it's too scary."

"Jiujiu, you can't be reckless. This scorpion is still very expensive. It is a leader in the snack industry. Aren't you Xiao Jiujiu who claims to eat all kinds of food in the world? How can you miss this kind of food? You will regret it for life."

"I really don't want to eat it." Especially looking at the plates of chrysalis next to it, people with dense disease can't afford to hurt them.

She couldn't bear this visual impact anymore, and ran away, leaving Lan Zhongwen behind with a half-smile, "Xiao Jiujiu, you coward."

As Jiujiu was walking, she smelled a familiar stench, she sniffed it carefully, hey!It's the smell of stinky tofu.

She ran over and stretched out a finger, "Boss, here's a stinky tofu."

"Okay, little girl, I hear that your accent is not from our capital." The difference between BJ people and Guangzhou people is that they are very enthusiastic, talk with tongue roll, like to say two words, speak fast, and love to talk about us, Beijing , nonsense.

Jiujiu was confused at first, but after a while he sorted out the meaning of his words, and imitated his tongue and said, "Old man, speak slowly, I don't understand."

The old man selling stinky tofu immediately laughed, "You little girl, you are so interesting, where are you from?"

"Guangzhou's."

"Good place, what's the weather like over there now..."

Jiujiu bought a stinky tofu, and was asked a dozen questions, which shows the enthusiasm of the BJ people. If you want to put it in Guangzhou, you just smile and say to you, "Pretty girl, your tofu."

So Jiujiu had a very good first impression of BJ. The city is very beautiful with Chinese characteristics, and the people are simple and enthusiastic. It is a warm and harmonious city.

After buying stinky tofu and imperial concubine rolls, Jiujiu ate while walking, it was a joy.

Lan Zhongwen didn't know where he went just now, but now he finally came back, Jiujiu gnawed on the imperial concubine scroll in his hand and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Seeing that she was carrying several bags of fried food in her hand, Lan Zhongwen frowned, "You eat so much fried food again."

Feeling guilty, Jiujiu ate slowly and said, "I didn't buy all of them for myself, I bought some for you too."

"You still dare to fool me? You clearly know that I don't eat these things."

"Okay, I bought everything when I saw it was good, where have you been, I was worried to death just now."

"I see you enjoyed eating very much."

Jiujiu bowed her head in a guilty conscience, well, she admitted that she forgot to look for Lan Zhongwen after eating too much, and when she finished shopping, she realized that the boy behind her was gone.

Lan Zhongwen knocked on her forehead, Jiujiu widened his eyes in surprise, reached out and took off the ancient bronze hairpin that was knocked on her forehead, "Are you going to buy this?"

Lan Zhongwen raised his lips, "Don't you like these things?"

Jiujiu carefully looked at the bronze hairpin with repeated patterns in his hand, feeling sweet in his heart.

"Yeah, I like it. By the way, have you seen embroidered shoes? My aunt asked me to bring her a pair of Beijing-style embroidered shoes."

Lan Zhongwen pouted, "Over there, there's a whole lot of it."

The purpose of Jiujiu is: come out to play, just eat and drink, otherwise it will be the same as not coming out, it is better to sleep in the hotel.

She reached out to stop a human-powered rickshaw. She had only seen this kind of car on TV. When watching the beach, she always saw Feng Chengcheng stretching out his hand and the rickshaw would stop. She wanted to try it out a long time ago.

A rickshaw stopped in front of Jiujiu, and Jiujiu stepped on it, Lan Zhongwen shook his head helplessly, "You still need to take a car so close."

"Try it." As he said that, he pulled Lan Zhongwen up, and the two sat hugging each other, and the wind was blowing slowly. Jiujiu opened his hands, felt the invisible wind with his hands, and smiled with his head up.

Lan Zhongwen pulled her hand down, "Pay attention to the image."

It was as if a beautiful movie suddenly disappeared, and Jiujiu's good mood was ruined by Lan Zhongwen, staring at him, "Can't you let me pretend for a while?"

"No." Lan Zhongwen interrupted her, serious, "In this way people will think we are crazy."

"Cut." The guy who didn't understand the style.

Jiujiu stared intently at the embroidered shoes on the shoe cabinet, white, black, red, blue, and green. She bit her nails, thinking that the embroidered shoes were cheap, but they turned out to be several times more expensive than ordinary shoes, but the pattern embroidered on the upper It was very realistic, and it caught her eye.

(End of this chapter)

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