After retiring from the circle, the queen of Jiaoye spoiled the rich and powerful

The senior brothers all ordered fried rice. Although it was a treat for the younger junior sisters, there were not many things here.

But the price is not cheap. Everyone thinks that no matter how much they eat girls, they have to save a little.

Several senior sisters: ...

Originally, I wanted to say something, but it was hard to say it now.

"Wish, I don't like to eat, can I order the same noodles as you?"

One of the senior sisters turned around and asked Xiao Yuan.

In fact, I don’t want to eat both, but I just choose these two...

The next best thing is to choose a noodle!

"Of course, Sister Tangtang, do you have any snacks today? I'm starving to death. Give me some food."

Xiao Yuan shouted loudly.

Song Weitang got out from inside, holding a small rattan basket in his hand.

Well, she found that Xiao Yuan doesn't treat herself as an outsider now.

Put the small basket on the table.

A small basket made of rattan is covered with a piece of plain paper with petals.

There are small red fruits inside.

"Sister Tangtang, what is this?"

"Spring feast."

Song Weitang replied.

"That name is so strange!"

Xiao Yuan blinked, and poked one with a small stick.

"This is a poem from the Southern Tang Dynasty, arty."

A senior sister of Xiao Yuan rolled her eyes and muttered.

Eat something, get something weird.

No, it's fried oil fruit.

Made it so grand.

Xiao Yuan put the small red fruit into his mouth and took a bite.

The crispy fruit has a crisp sugar coating on the outside, sweet and sour, a bit like hawthorn, and the inside layer of sugar coating seems to be able to bite off another layer of pure sweet grapes.

Xiao Yuan was a little surprised at this meeting.

After the crispy shell of the grapes is eaten, it smells of almonds again, and there are red dates inside the almonds.

The red fruit, which is as big as a finger, has seven flavors when eaten raw, and each flavor is individual and rich, wrapped in layers.

Xiao Yuan took a bite and found it interesting, picked it up again and began to bite.

She thought about it and tried to bite down. What is the taste of the mixture of these seven flavors?

Turns out it didn't move.

But if you eat layer by layer, you can eat and move.

"Sister Tangtang, can you do magic?"

Xiao Yuan jumped up directly, hugged Song Weitang, and asked in surprise.

"There is a method of making sugar in the ancient books. I used the method of mille-feuille, and then mixed it with candy. This way, the hardness is made, and there is no way to bite through it all at once, but peeling off layers is easy. Just right."

Song Weitang explained to Xiao Yuan with a chuckle.

"Sister Tangtang, what kind of fairy sister are you, why can you make such strange and delicious things?"

Xiao Yuan hugged Song Weitang and didn't want to let go.

Song Weitang reached out and touched Xiao Yuan's curly hair.

The curly hair of the little girl looks like the kitten she raised before.

"Sister Tangtang, you smell so good."

Xiao Yuan buried his head in Song Weitang's arms.

She's not really a clingy person.

But she didn't know why, every time she saw Song Weitang, she wanted to cling to her.

Sister Tangtang has a very, very pleasant smell on her body.

like sunshine...

Song Weitang: ...

This is not the first person to say this.

She couldn't help sniffing herself vigorously.

No smell!

If everyone said that again, she would really suspect that she had been in the kitchen all year round, and her body was tainted by the smell of food.

"If you don't let go, that friend may faint from hunger."

Patting Xiao Yuan, Song Weitang couldn't help teasing.

Only then did Xiao Yuan reluctantly let go of his hand.

After a while, the hot egg fried rice was delivered to the table by Fu Junyan.

"It's really good money. If I come alone for 188 pieces of fried rice, at this price, I will directly call the police."

A senior sister of Xiao Yuan looked at the fried rice that didn't look special, and couldn't help mumbling.

"Xiao Yuan, your friend is probably rich just by selling fried rice!"

The senior sister said from the side.

Xiao Yuan rolled his eyes, this senior sister is not very familiar with her, today she treats the whole laboratory, it is not good not to invite only this one.

"Senior sister, if you don't like to eat, you don't have to eat it."

She pays for the treats, of course she eats whatever she wants, so she doesn't get angry.

Xiao Yuan said bluntly.

The senior sister's face turned ugly for a moment.

"Oh my God!"

At this time, a brother of Xiao Yuan called out directly.

What kind of fairy fried rice is this, and it's so delicious.

"Xiao Yuan, thank you for bringing us to eat such delicious food!"

Han Bo stood up, held Xiao Yuan's hand, and said with tears in his eyes.

The rest: ...

Han Bo went back here and planned to continue eating fried rice. When he turned his head, he saw his bare plate without a grain of rice, and he screamed.

"You animals, my fried rice."

Xiao Yuan: ...

"Sister Tangtang, give Senior Brother Han some more fried rice."

Xiao Yuan raised his hand and shouted.

"Junior Sister, I want it too."

"Junior Sister, I want it too."

The brothers who had just divided up the Han Bo fried rice immediately shouted, this fried rice is delicious, but it is too expensive, and they were embarrassed to ask for it.

Seeing that Xiao Yuan had already ordered a second order for Han Bo, he immediately lost his reserve and shouted.

"Sister Tangtang, the fried rice of my senior brothers is here for the second time."

Xiao Yuan said hurriedly.

"My fried rice...!"

Han Bo glared angrily at these heartless people.

A group of people all buried their heads in cooking and ignored him at all.

"Senior Brother Han, why don't you eat my noodles first."

At this time, fresh noodles were also served.

When the tearful Han Bo heard these words, Ultraman's light instantly shot out from his eyes.

"Junior sister, this, this is not good!"

Xiao Yuan: ...

Brother Han, if you didn't hold the bowl so quickly, this sentence still has some credibility.

Compared with egg fried rice with various ingredients, Baixian noodles seem too simple.

In a bowl of crystal-clear white water, white noodles float in it, and green vegetables are used as embellishments.

Although it looks good, but the price of 888.

Han Bo felt that it was a bit tricky.

This thought was only a second before he ate the noodles.

After the noodles are in the mouth.

Han Bo shouted again in his heart.

Oh my god, it's so delicious, so delicious.

But he is a man of science, I really don't know what language to use to describe him.

The senior brothers who had snatched Han Bo fried rice before saw the light noodle soup, and all of them lost their minds.

Seeing Han Bo's appearance now, everyone's eyes lit up instantly.

They rushed forward, each with a chopstick.

"You animals, leave me a few, my face...!"

Pressed down by a group of people, Han Bo could only watch helplessly as the noodles in his bowl were divided.

"The absolute value of this side is 888."

Several brothers who finished eating the noodles gave comments.

Han Bo was left looking at the bare bowl of soup.

Han Bo looked at these senior brothers resentfully, hugged the bowl and started filling the soup.