Crossover Anime: Randomly Setting Up a Stall with Binchotan Charcoal

"Boss, are you really going to let Xiao Tan go barefoot for a few days without buying her a new pair?" Xiao You asked.

"It's alright. This little guy has actually wanted to run barefoot for a long time. He's been afraid of the heat ever since he ate the Flaming Fruit," Xia Tian smiled.

Just as the three were about to continue working.

The small charcoal shop went and then returned.

She rushed towards Xia Tian, ​​holding a small bottle.

"Brother~ This was given to me by Little Wild Grass Sister, how do I play with it?"

Summer took the small bottle, looked at it, and gently twisted open the cap.

Goodness, isn't this the bubble-blowing stuff we used to use when we were kids?

There's just no water inside.

"This is for blowing bubbles, let me make it for you." Xia Tian asked Xiao Qian, who was washing dishes, for some dish soap, added water, and poured it in.

After shaking it, Xia Tian pulled out the cap and blew on the ring.

A series of bubbles were blown out.

"Wow~ Brother is so amazing, so many bubbles~"

The little charcoal stalks stretched out their tiny hands, excitedly catching the bubbles.

After the bubbles burst, there was a pleasant lemon scent.

"Hee hee~"

In the summer, I blew on the foam in the sunlight, and the bubbles looked colorful.

"Wow~ Brother, the bubbles are so pretty!" Little Binchotan exclaimed excitedly again.

Although these bubbles didn't produce as many as the original bottled water, they were still enough to surprise the little one.

Summer smiled. "...That's how you play. Can Charcoal do it?"

"Mmm~" Little Binchotan took the bubble holder and started blowing bubbles like Summer.

"Haha~ So many bubbles~"

"Little wild grass, this is fun!"

The little charcoal-blower ran around blowing on it, extremely happy.

Xiao You couldn't resist taking a bubble too.

"This is really interesting!"

Xiao You turned around and her eyes lit up when she saw a large bottle of dish soap. She realized that this stuff could be used not only to wash dishes, but also for other purposes.

It was as if a new world had opened up for her, and she wanted to play too.

"Little Qian, pour some more, let's blow bubbles and play too!"

"..." Xia Tian looked at the big loli speechlessly. This silly girl was just like a child.

He's also an immature kid.

"Charcoal, this is for blowing on, not for drinking!" Xia Tian called out to Xiao Binchotan from afar, worried.

"Okay, brother~"

Xiao Binchangtan waved to Xia Tian and then scrambled with Xiao Yecao and the others to catch the bubbles.

Haha~ So many~

"Miss Charcoal, your brother is amazing~ I haven't been able to blow bubbles for so long."

"Hehe, big brother can do everything~"

Summer smiled as she watched. The little ones were easily satisfied; they could probably play with this outdated little toy all day.

Shaking my head, summer has begun a new round of busy harvesting.

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At the same time,

At the end of the road, three figures got out of the car.

They stared in amazement at the bustling sewer camp.

It was completely different from the lifeless atmosphere of just a few days ago; it was now filled with laughter and joy.

The little girls ran around happily, looking like they were in a city kindergarten.

Chapter 67 The Unwoven Choice, Shocked Kisara

In front of the tricycle, the iron pot was practically bouncing around in the summer heat.

There's so much stuff to cook, so much to copy, and even more little girls are coming in than yesterday.

At this moment, he began to understand the old men who did barbecue in Zibo a little better.

No matter how tired I am, I can't let these little girls down.

They worked up a great deal of energy, with Xiaoqian and Xiaoyou helping to carry the fried rice to the table.

Red-eyed little girls dressed in various outfits came and went from time to time.

Rentaro followed Enju to the outer perimeter, and was stunned by the scene that greeted him.

what's the situation?

So Mr. Xia really has a stall here?

How did they manage to sell all that expensive fried rice?

Are all little girls this rich?

Soon, bowls of fragrant fried rice were distributed to the little girls.

The little ones wolfed down their food.

A gentle breeze carried a rich aroma, which even Rentaro could smell – the fragrance of Yangzhou fried rice.

The aroma of rice, the freshness of seafood, ham, shiitake mushrooms... the ingredients are so plentiful today!

The two people who smelled the aroma were immediately tempted.

smell good!

"Xia Sang, three servings of egg fried rice, please."

During a break from his busy summer, he looked up and saw Rentaro and his two companions again.

Looking at Mu Geng, I know she hasn't given up yet; she's trying to get closer to Xiao You.

"A sincere offer of 3000 Dan?"

"Oh, isn't it supposed to be three beer caps?"

Kisara looked at Summer in surprise. She had just seen the cursed child pay with a beer cap. She never thought that even this unscrupulous boss could have a moment of kindness.

Xia Tian didn't even look up. "That's how the little girls pay. Surely the eldest daughter of the Tian Tong family can't afford 3000 pills?"

"The boss is wrong. I am no longer the so-called daughter of the Tiantong family."

Kisara snorted coldly and still took out his wallet to pay the bill.

Even in the summer, the result was a joyful stir-fry, with the large iron ladle churning the food.

Light the fire, fry the eggs, serve with rice, and add seasonings.

Summer has almost made those movements muscle memory.

But every serving of fried rice in the summer was prepared meticulously; the moment it was finished, the aroma of Yangzhou fried rice wafted out.

Upon smelling the fried rice, Kisara couldn't help but swallow hard.

fragrant!?

It smells so good!

That golden fried rice smelled so good it made your mouth water; it must be so delicious it would make your tongue tingle.

At this point, sprinkle in the remaining chopped scallions, stir-fry quickly for a few seconds, and then, with a final, swift motion, remove from the pan and plate.

Yangzhou fried rice, done!

For a moment, Kisara felt as if he was blinded by the golden luster. Upon closer inspection, he saw that it was a golden egg coating glistening rice.

This fried rice is a work of art just to look at it.

The food was placed right in front of him, but Mu Geng couldn't bear to touch it, looking at Xia Tian with surprise.

How could a fried rice stall that sets up its stall everywhere from a tricycle have such a high level of skill?

"Please enjoy."

Xiao You took the fried rice from Xia Tian and then handed it to the three of them.

"Thank you!"

Kisara still wanted to get closer to Yura, but the fried rice in her hand was strongly tempting her.

Unable to bear it any longer, she scooped up a spoonful and, ignoring the scalding heat, took a mouthful.

"Woo!"

Kisara's eyes widened, and even though he was burned, he covered his mouth and couldn't bear to spit it out. How could this fried rice be so delicious? The shrimp were fresh and tender, and the rice was fragrant and sticky.

With another bite, Kisara gently blew on the fried rice to cool it down, and his tongue experienced an even more intense storm of flavors.

The lean ham is savory with a hint of sweetness, the fatty part is fragrant but not greasy, the chicken is tender and flavorful, and the peas are fresh, natural, soft, and delicious.

A single serving of fried rice combines a multitude of textures, and the truly fresh taste is absolutely amazing.

Kisei ate three bites of Yangzhou fried rice in a row, and for a moment he suddenly lost all confidence in recruiting Xiao You.

If she could eat such delicious food every day, she wouldn't want to switch jobs.

"It's delicious."

Seeing Kisara standing there dumbfounded, Rentaro couldn't wait to find a sense of validation and express his joy at successfully getting the product recommended.

"Is this delicious? It's so delicious I'll cry!"

Yeon-joo chimed in from the side, wishing she could lick the bowl clean.

Rentaro nodded in agreement, then picked up a spoon and added rice, even though he had eaten it the night before last.

But when he tasted another kind of fried rice, he was so shocked that his eyes widened. Boss, are all your fried rice dishes this amazing? Did I miss out on a fortune by not coming yesterday?

"Yeonjoo, please don't tell me that the fried rice you sold yesterday was new. Please..."

"No, yesterday the boss was still selling Golden Egg Fried Rice, but he renamed it Sun-Dried Egg Fried Rice. It seems to taste a little different from the one the day before yesterday; it's even tastier and warmer."

"No~"

Rentaro was heartbroken and quickly ate a few more bites of fried rice to calm his nerves.

After a few bites, the salty and savory flavors, the perfect balance of softness and firmness, and the burst of aroma, smoothness, and refreshing taste all explode in your mouth, creating a bright and harmonious experience.

The unique aroma of Yangzhou fried rice soothed his soul.

It was clearly food from a roadside stall, but Xia Sang's cooking skills made the fried rice look like something he couldn't afford.

"one more bowl!"

Before he had even finished one serving, Rentaro couldn't wait to order more. He didn't hesitate to spend the 1000 yen on fried rice; he wanted to make up for the one he had yesterday.

"Rentaro, you're so cunning."

Yeon-joo touched her growing belly with a look of resentment; she still wanted to eat, but she was already too weak to continue.

Kisara, having finished his meal, elegantly shoved a tissue into his mouth, watching the busy Summer, and thought to himself, "Hmph, what a despicable man, using even food as a scheme, I almost fell for it. But I won't give up, I'm determined to steal Yuu away..."

woo-

Suddenly, the roar of an engine interrupted Kisara's thoughts.

They looked toward the broken road, following the sound.