It was noon. He Feng stopped just after walking a few steps, and then said to the left and right: "everyone is hungry. Why don't we go to dinner first? Now after dinner, wait for an afternoon? Otherwise, when the meal comes, I'm afraid there will be overcrowding everywhere!"

As soon as his words were spoken, the women nodded quickly after thinking a little, and felt that he Feng was right.

At this time, he Lingling, the youngest, gave full play to her advantages, smiled at He Feng and said, "let's go to have hot pot?"

Several black lines appeared on He Feng's forehead. He glanced left and right, then frowned and said, "this is a temple fair. There are all vendors around. Where do you want me to find you hot pot?"

After listening to He Feng's words, he Lingling glanced left and right. At this time, she was only surprised by a small stall and said, "let's eat the baked New Year cake?"

"Good!" the crowd nodded.

For them, eating this kind of thing is a fresh picture!

Therefore, the people crowded towards the stall selling New Year cakes. After that, he Feng only smelled a strong fragrance and looked at the New Year cakes sizzling on the iron stove in front of him. Not to mention that they could not help but secrete some saliva from their mouths.

"Just eat this!" He Feng nodded. The person who bought the New Year cake was a young woman who looked about 30 years old. Seeing he Feng and others coming, he hurried to entertain the guests and went into the shed surrounded by canvas.

He Feng went straight in and found that there were few people inside. It was normal. After all, it was not time for dinner. I'm afraid it would be a little crowded next.

"I want to eat this, eat that, and that!" He Feng didn't go up to choose New Year cakes. In his opinion, they are made of rice anyway. What's the difference? He Lingling, Liu Qianwen and other girls are a little interested in these.

They went over and picked them up.

Not long ago, he Feng was filled with a wide range of New Year cakes, colorful, but he Feng had a lack of appetite at first sight. Joking, where can natural dyeing get such rich colors?

Obviously, it was dyed with edible dyes. Although it did no harm to the human body, it still made he Feng's appetite drop a little and didn't want to eat.

"Give each of us a bowl of wonton and more laver. By the way, which of you doesn't eat coriander?" He Feng asked.

"I don't eat coriander!" said Liu Qianwen and Xia qiuya.

"Birds of a feather flock together and people flock together!" He Feng said with a smile.

"Five bowls of wonton, two without coriander," He Feng said to the young woman who was busy living.

"OK, just a moment!" the boss nodded quickly, and then began to drop the wonton neatly. He Feng noticed that the chaos was not the instant and frozen chaos bought directly, but made by himself.

There are also a pile of wonton skins and a large bowl of shrimp stuffing on the next table. There are more meat and less vegetables in it. It looks very affordable.

It will take a while for the wonton to be ready. He Feng picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of rice cake. He was ready to taste it in his mouth. The piece he took was white and colorless.

The entrance was smooth, and the fragrance of rice was released in his mouth. He Feng directly ate the long strip-shaped ordinary New Year cake.

It is elastic and extremely soft. When you eat it, you even have a feeling of eating QQ sugar, which is rich in taste.

At this time, he Lingling suddenly picked up a colorful new year cake with her chopsticks, and then rolled back and forth in a small plate full of white sugar. It looked sweet and greasy.

After that, he Lingling directly put the New Year cake in front of He Feng together with the small plate, and then smiled and said to He Feng, "brother, try it and see how it tastes?"

"OK!" He Feng smiled, nodded and said. Then he immediately sweetened the whole new year cake into his mouth. It was sweet and greasy. His mouth was full of white sugar. It was sweet and greasy, making people want to vomit.

He Feng is the kind of person who dislikes sweets. He never likes too greasy and sweet things. He Feng always keeps a distance from the Soviet style cakes famous for oil and sugar. At the moment, he took a big bite of the New Year cake wrapped in a lot of white sugar.

Inevitably, he Feng felt uncomfortable. His throat rolled violently. He always felt like he wanted to spit it out.

"Isn't it delicious? It's delicious!"

Looking at He Feng, Xia qiuya said with some doubts.

After he Feng swallowed a whole piece of rice cake, he smiled bitterly and said, "sorry, I'm Xiandang."

"Oh, I see. All salty parties are heretics. Long live the sweet party!" Xia qiuya raised his hand like crazy and shouted.

Several strands of black lines appeared on He Feng's forehead. He solemnly said: "in fact, as a salty party, we can not eat a mouthful of sugar for half a year or even a year or even a lifetime, but as your sweet party, how long do you think you can stick to not eating salt? 10 days, half a month, or a year?"

"Just kidding, are you really a steel bar?" Xia qiuya was refuted, frowned and said. He Feng said with a wry smile: "what I said is the truth!"

"You're a big man and you still care about this with us. You're a small family!" Xia qiuya turned her head and said in a half joking tone.

"Ha ha!" He Feng smiled and stopped talking.

At this time, several bowls of wonton were brought up one after another. Two bowls without coriander were sent to Liu Qianwen and Xia qiuya, while he Feng ate coriander like an YingYing and he Lingling.

Scoop out a wonton with a spoon. He Feng first drank the hot water in the spoon, then swallowed the wonton and chewed it twice in his mouth. It tastes delicious and good. Sometimes, the things sold by small vendors are better than those eaten in big hotels.

"Well, it's delicious!" he Lingling said with a smile. At this time, he Feng picked up a piece of New Year cake and shouted to the owner's wife: "do you have any dip? The salty dip?"

"Yes, but it's not often eaten!" the landlady nodded, and then made a small saucer into a little sauce for He Feng and sent it to him.

"It's still so delicious!" He Feng said with a smile, and then added: "long live the salty party!"

At dinner, an Yingying kept silent and didn't speak. He Feng didn't notice her. After all, there were so many girls around him. He had to take care of every girl. Where could he just stare at her?

In that case, I don't know how many vinegar jars to break!

After a simple meal, he Feng glanced at the table. What a waste!

In addition to the clean battlefield in front of him, almost all his girls left a large number of New Year cakes or chaos, especially an Yingying. A bowl of wonton has hardly changed.

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