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Even the blond girl...

However, there was no Lin Xiaoshu.

"Brother, whose Band-Aid is this..."

When Lin Xiaoshu raised his head, his small nose twitched slightly, and inexplicably, there was a faint cry in that soft and sweet voice, which made Lin Xiaoxian's heart tremble.

360 Xiao Shu vs No. 8: A War Without Gunsmoke

The sun was very weak at noon today, the security guard at the door ordered takeaway, and Lin Xiaoxian and his brother went to the "Zhenwei Rice Noodle Shop" opposite.

"What do you want to eat?"

The proprietress of the rice noodle shop is very enthusiastic. Lin Xiaoxian was immediately interested in hearing her Chongzhou accent:

"The boss is from Chongzhou?"

"Yes."

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled, twisted her slightly plump waist with her hips that seemed to be born, and flicked her ear hair:

"Handsome guy, are you from Chongzhou?"

"No, but I've eaten rice noodles from Chongzhou in Ximen. It's delicious. Compared with rice noodles from Mianzhou, it suits my taste better."

"Hahaha, we came to Rongcheng after working in Chongzhou for several years."

The proprietress was quite proud of hearing Lin Xiaoxian's words. She was away from home and could hear the compliments from outsiders on the things in her hometown. Although the tears would not be so exaggerated, the joy in her heart would still arise spontaneously.

"Let me see... I'll bring you a big bowl of bone powder, and some dried oil."

"Okay, a big bowl of bones! A dried oil!"

The proprietress yelled at the back kitchen, and the person inside was probably her older sister or younger sister. Hearing this, she quickly fished out about two or three taels of rice vermicelli from the stainless steel bucket soaked in rice vermicelli.

"The handsome guy has a big bowl, but where's the beauty?"

The proprietress looked at Lin Xiaoshu with a smile, Lin Xiaoshu shook his brother's arm, turned his head and asked him curiously:

"Brother, what is bone meal? And that oil...is it chicken liver?"

Lin Xiaoshu had never eaten Chongzhou rice noodles before, and like many people in Rongcheng, the noodle food he ate most was the local fat sausage sweet potato noodle or Dian rice noodle.

Like Mianzhou rice noodles and Chongzhou rice noodles, although they are available, they are not very popular. Locals often come to Rongcheng to open stores. As a common flavor of Chongzhou rice noodles, Bagu noodles are relatively rare among other types of rice noodles.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoxian simply asked Xiaoshu to have a small bowl of bone powder to try.

"Another small bowl of Ba Gu!"

The proprietress yelled again, and the brother and sister found a clean place, wiped the table and chairs with toilet paper and sat down. Lin Xiaoxian explained to Lin Xiaoshu what "dry oil" is:

"It's not chicken liver or duck liver, it's a Chongzhou-style... pancake."

Lin Xiaoshu held his chin and licked the corners of his lips:

"Then why not just call it pancake?"

"Because it is different from common oil cakes, it is not soft or soft, but very crisp."

"crisp?"

"Well, it is fried with flour, glutinous rice flour and pea flour. The hollow oil cake is very crispy and tastes like a thin biscuit."

In fact, this thing is also solid. The outer shell tastes like rice crackers, and the inside is filled with salty mung bean filling. The cooked bean filling prepared in advance is fried together with the outer shell in the pot. It tastes delicious after a bite, but This is another story.

Lin Xiaoxian's fried oil is a thin, crispy hollow version, which is a must for Chongzhou rice noodles.

"Eating Chongzhou rice noodles without dried oil is like braised pork rice without eggs."

Lin Xiaoxian made an analogy, Lin Xiaoshu was half understanding, and the proprietress at the side had already brought out two bowls of bone powder.

"Our noodles are all made of authentic bone broth, so take it easy."

"Thank you."

The two bowls of rice noodles were hot, and the first thing that hit the nostrils was a strong aroma, which surprised Lin Xiaoshu.

"Look, this is bone meat, the meat attached to the bone."

Lin Xiaoxian pointed, and Lin Xiaoshu gently scratched it with his chopsticks, and saw a lot of shredded saozi in the bowl.

Regardless of the taste, the appearance of this bowl of rice noodles is quite appetizing.

The snow-white rice noodles dormant in the rich soup, stewed until the rotten meat saozi exudes the original flavor of the meat, but also endows the soup with a layer of rich oily flowers, and a few green shallots floating on the oily flowers, finally Then came a few appetizing pickled wild peppers, Lin Xiaoshu just glanced at it, then moved his index finger, and the root of his tongue began to salivate.

She picked up a chopstick, blew on it, and put it in her mouth, her mouth felt as if it would melt beautifully.

The smooth rice noodles are boiled just right, and they break when you sip them without losing the chewy head. The aroma of the soup base is attached to and even integrated into every rice noodle, and it blooms indescribably when it slides into your mouth. Great taste.

And Zuo Zuo, who was originally a supporting role, also shines brilliantly. These "leftovers" from the big pig bones include not only fat and thin small minced meat, but also occasionally mixed with some cartilage and thick bone marrow from the stick bone. .

It is this kind of muscle that gives Bagu meat a variety of tastes. After infiltration and stewing in the original soup, it is juicy and mellow, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

"Brother, will you do this too?" After the two went down, Lin Xiaoshu went straight up, holding the bowl and looking at Lin Xiaoxian expectantly.

"Yes, I will make it for you when I get home this time."

"Yeah, I want a big bowl~"

Lin Xiaoshu ate another two chopsticks, and then slightly blew away some of the oil on the noodle soup, but not all of it was blown away, leaving some fragrant, and took a sip from the bowl.

The traditional soup of Chongzhou rice noodles is made from pork bones and chicken racks and mutton soup. Some chopped wild peppers add a refreshing and slightly spicy taste to the fresh fragrance. It is very enjoyable to drink, comparable to A bowl of Hu spicy soup in winter.

The two brothers and sisters ate happily, and they didn't need to take care of each other's image. When the meal was almost finished, Lin Xiaoxian paid the bill, and the proprietress asked Lin Xiaoshu while digging out the QR code:

"Little beauty, I'm sorry, did you put too much wild pepper?"

"fine."

Lin Xiaoshu's forehead already had a little fragrant sweat, but he still waved his hands, thinking that it should be a little spicy.

"Hahaha..." The proprietress smiled heartily, "Our chili peppers are also made by ourselves. This batch may be too spicy, but children like spicy food. I still remember that there was a foreign girl here that day. Eating, it was also spicy and I still wanted to eat it. I asked her if she wanted water and didn’t say a word. Finally, she drank half a bowl of soup and left with tears in her eyes..."

Foreign girl?

When Lin Xiaoshu heard these five words, Lin Xiaoshu directly looked up at Lin Xiaoxian, and Lin Xiaoxian could only scratch his head in embarrassment.

"Brother, is it her?"

"Should...should be..."

"..."

Lin Xiaoshu didn't say much. He looked at the soup that was still half a bowl away, and added a few wild peppercorns from the seasoning jar at hand. Then he picked up the bowl and drank it all.

"Little book, stop choking."

Lin Xiaoxian was helpless and powerless to stop, knowing that she was competing with No. 8 from a distance.

In the end, she drank it upside down. Because of the chili, her face was red and her eyes were wet, but her spirit was exceptionally good, as if she had defeated an enemy.

361 Lin Xiaoshu vs Xia Luoqiu

Rice noodles can't be eaten dry either. Chongzhou's characteristic crispy fried rice noodles have their own deliciousness whether they are eaten dry or soaked in soup.

Satisfied with this simple but memorable lunch, Lin Xiaoxian bought a brand new pack of Huazi in the small supermarket next to the rice noodle shop, intending to bribe the security again, and then took his sister to the No. [-] Middle School for a tour.

Of course, this blending process is not easy, and a package of Huazi cannot make the security guard abandon his principles.

So Lin Xiaoxian bought another pack.

"Hmm... so she's an exchange student?"

"Yep."

"Okay, I'll be out in a while, register first."

"Thank you master!"

After Lin Xiaoshu finished registering, he followed closely beside his elder brother, sticking to each other as if he couldn't leave him. His beautiful eyes looked around, and his face was honest.

Lin Xiaoxian laughed at her:

"As for it, it's like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden."

"You are Grandma Liu."

"Then Grandma Lin?"

"Ignore you!"

Lin Xiaoshu raised his foot and kicked his brother's calf, then continued to look around to see if there was any girl as good-looking as her in this school.

None is the best.

If so...

Just pick out my brother's eyes!

Lin Xiaoshu hummed in his heart angrily, and then he was shocked to find that he was staring at the abyss, and the abyss was also staring at her.

On the basketball court, a few sweaty junior high school boys noticed the beautiful scenery around Lin Xiaoxian, and they all started to slow down. The basketball in their hands gradually lowered the beating frequency, and they stared at Lin Xiaoshu stupidly. Like.

Just based on their brother pig's reaction, it also indirectly shows that there may not be many girls in the seventh middle school who can fight.

So, Lin Xiaoshu, feeling the gazes from around him, was a little relieved, and then grabbed Lin Xiaoxian's cuff:

"elder brother…"

Lin Xiaoshu curled up his lips slightly, the plump pink and moist light was like a little cherry in April, so juicy and juicy, Lin Xiaoxian couldn't help pinching it:

"what happened?"

"Someone is watching me."

"who?"

"them."

Lin Xiaoxian looked in the direction his sister was pointing, his eyes were fixed, and it turned out that it was a few little boys with no hair all grown up staring at his sister with a silly smile.

Lin Xiaoxian rolled his eyes, reached out decisively, and wrapped his arms around Lin Xiaoshu's waist.

"Brother? You... What are you doing..."

Lin Xiaoshu's cheeks were warm, this kind of hug is different from hugging shoulders, in the eyes of the unsuspecting, it must be misunderstood the relationship between the two.

And Lin Xiaoxian just wanted to misunderstand those little boys playing basketball, he glanced at those little boys provocatively, and kissed Xiaoshu on the ear.

For a girl of this age, the soft ear tips are always extraordinarily warm, pure and delicate, and the shallow fluff will feel itchy and comfortable when someone who cares about them warmly kisses them.

Lin Xiaoshu was very comfortable at the moment, his little head got into his brother's strong arms, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the backs of those little boys who turned around resentfully, their brows and eyes were full of complacency and satisfaction.

"Auntie is right, brother, you are very possessive."

To possess it is to possess it, to be possessed and protected by him is what Lin Xiaoshu wished for.

"Don't listen to her nonsense."

"It's not nonsense, brother, do you know? Possessiveness is not necessarily a desire to control, it is a neutral term. It is perfectly normal for people to have possessiveness for people or things they like. For example, those collection addictions are also a kind of possessiveness in essence. want."

Lin Xiaoshu explained very seriously, Lin Xiaoxian laughed while listening:

"Okay, Xiaoshu, you can study psychology with Sister Xia."

"Sister Xia?"

"It's Xia Luoqiu, you know that, right?"

"Oh…"

Lin Xiaoshu did know that she had already learned about the existence of Xia Luoqiu from the phone and from her aunt.

only…

Lin Xiaoshu thought about it, Lin Xiaoxian inadvertently glanced sideways, saw a cunning flash in her eyes, and poked her temple:

"What bad things are you thinking about? It's like your sister Xiaoyan."

"It's nothing... Brother, you just... called her sister?"

"Why did I call her sister? You should call her sister."

"Oh~" Lin Xiaoshu pinched his fingers in a dazed look, "That is to say, I call my aunt my aunt, but you let me call Xia Luoqiu my sister?"