The tablemate is sick and delicate

There is a small stall at the corner of the night market. The location is not very conspicuous. From a distance, you can see a small white blackboard with "Street Corner Chuan Chuan Xiang" written on it with a black marker. Although it is simple, the business is extremely hot. He is older than Xia Dong. It used to be run by an old couple in their 50s. Later, when they got too old, they handed over the stall to their son and daughter-in-law. Although they don’t earn much, they The life is simple and happy, and now the old couple have gone to the group tours to enjoy the blessings, and a young couple in front of the stall is busy.

When they came, it was a coincidence that there was a table of guests who had just checked out and left. Xia Dong hurriedly dragged Lu Sanqi to sit down. This location is good, although it is not as good as the environment of a high-end restaurant, it is also comfortable and comfortable.

Lu Sanqi's 1.8-meter-five-foot-long-armed and long-legged figure looked a little funny when he huddled on a low bench that was not as tall as his calves. The main reason was that Lu Sanqi's sitting posture was gentle, and he never sat with his legs spread out, and sat with his legs together. Just like a wronged little daughter-in-law, Xia Dong feels uncomfortable for him when she sees him sitting in this position.

Xia Dong didn't care about this, he sat carelessly with his legs spread apart, and it wouldn't look out of place at a roadside stall, and there were others who were more bold than him, so he simply sat shirtless and ordered a plate of spicy Chuan'er, order a few more bottles of beer, and the back and stomach will turn red from drinking, that's called wantonness.

After sitting for a minute, the man among the young couple came over. He was quite thin but capable, with a simple and honest smile on his face: "Hey! Dongzi! It's been a long time!"

"Yeah, something happened recently."

"It's still the same? This is..."

"This is my buddy, he should order the same as me, without the chili."

Xia Dong had asked Lu's mother before if Lu Sanqi had eaten anything to which he would be allergic, and Lu's mother said no, so he was relieved to order the same for Lu Sanqi.

"Okay! You and I don't need to ask! It's still spicy, right!"

"You have the best memory, you can remember every time!" Xia Dong chuckled, then raised his chin to the woman who was rinsing skewers, "Go and rinse the skewers! Don't let my sister do the work alone!"

"Yes!" The man agreed with a smile, and walked towards the pot.

Two full plates of skewers came up quickly, topped with a secret sauce that made Xia Dong salivate after seeing it, as well as minced garlic and red chili sauce.

The one in front of Lu Sanqi was the same as Xia Dong except that it didn't have a bunch of red.

Lu Sanqi looked at the various plates in front of him, most of them couldn't be named, and those who could be named had never tried this way of eating.

Xia Dong wiped the two pairs of chopsticks carefully with a paper towel, and then handed a pair to Lu Sanqi. You could tell by his expression that he was confused.

Xia Dong helped him mix the ingredients, then pointed to the food on the plate and said: "This cube is fish tofu, which tastes sweet; this is fish steak, there is probably no fish in it, but the taste is not bad; this is fried tofu Soak, be careful of the soup when you bite down; the same goes for the peeing beef balls..."

After Xia Dong explained to him one by one, seeing Lu Sanqi's expression of novelty, he felt that he was really a qualified boss, and there were not many bosses who were so patient now.

His father never let him eat these, and the three meals a day were made strictly according to nutritious recipes. After eating for so many years, he seemed to no longer pursue the taste of food, as long as it could fill his stomach.Although these things have strange names and no nutritional value, he thinks they are very delicious, even more delicious than any delicacies from mountains and seas. Lu Sanqi quickly finished two skewers, and when he looked up, he saw Xia Dong's hula hula. It looks like, the mouth is red from the spicy food, and I have to keep eating until I sniff my nose.

Lu Sanqi looked at the red peppers on Xia Dong's plate that made people salivate, and the light skewers on his own plate, and thought for a while.

He pursed his lips, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "I also want to put chili, medium spicy."