Good Heart [Entertainment Circle]

Rong Yu bossed Tang Chen to buy him a lot of things: "I think these are all pretty, why don't I buy them all."

Rong Yu pointed to the rows of bookmarks.

"Why do you want so much?"

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows: "I have a lot of books."

In the end, Tang Chen bought him three notebooks, two pens, five bookmarks, a mobile phone case, and a card holder.

Tang Chen was very surprised when Rong Yu asked for a card holder: "This is a bus card for people to wear. What do you want this for?"

"I can install other cards, it doesn't matter to you." Rong Yu became uncharacteristically arrogant.

"What about this phone case? Are you sure you want one with words written on the back?"

There is a series of mobile phone cases of this type, all of which are written as one of the eight scenic spots in Chang'an. The one Rong Yu took was a light blue one, with "Baqiao Yanliu" written in vertical lines, giving people a sense of It feels quite fresh.

Rong Yu looked back and forth: "How beautiful it is, and the quality is quite good."

Tang Chen raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, one is sixty, can the quality be bad, then I want one too."

Tang Chen searched inside and found a khaki "Evening Drum and Morning Bell", and then transferred the money to the boss.

The two of them changed the phone case on the spot, and Rong Yu looked at it several times, and they seemed to like it very much.

"Are you full?" Tang Chen asked.

Rong Yu felt it for a while: "I was quite full just now, but now I am hungry again."

So the two had another meal of steamed stuffed buns filled with soup. When Tang Chen sent Rong Yu back to the hotel, he said to him, "Tomorrow I will take you to eat paomo, the most delicious paomo."

"I heard that the steamed buns in Huimin Street are quite delicious."

"At first glance, it's in the hearts of outsiders. Don't worry about it, just follow me tomorrow."

Rong Yu thought that when Tang Chen said to pick him up, it would be around eleven o'clock, but who knew that Tang Chen would come before ten o'clock.

Although Rong Yu doesn't sleep in very much, he still hasn't cleaned up much, his hair is messy, and he's still wearing loose home clothes: "Why so early?"

Tang Chen urged: "Hurry up, you're leaving soon."

Rong Yu was confused: "Did you read the watch wrong? It's only 55:[-]."

"It used to take half an hour, four 10 minutes, and they have more family members."

"You have to break the bun yourself, don't dawdle, or you won't be able to eat at all."

Just like that, Rong Yu was urged by him three times and four times to tidy up in a daze, and his hair was not taken care of. His hair has grown a lot since it was done for a long time, and it has small bangs. It looks quite unruly. handsome.

The steamed bun restaurant that Tang Chen took him to was also in a small alley, and there was a hospital next to it, so people came and went, Tang Chen was really not afraid of being discovered.

"I ate here, and I was photographed several times. For a while, there were fans staying here, convinced."

Tang Chen was right, when they arrived at [-]:[-], the store was already full of people, and most of them were middle-aged people, it was noisy and lively.

The store is actually not big, and there are only seven or eight tables inside. It is different from those well-known paomo restaurants in the market. It is extremely low-key and there is no big signboard, but Rong Yu is inexplicable because of the taste here. Must be more authentic.

Tang Chen walked around the back of the bar and talked to the boss, and the boss took the two of them to the inner cubicle. Although it was a cubicle, there were three or four tables, but it was quieter than the outside. .

"Let's sit by the window, this place will definitely be full soon." Tang Chen said.

The two sat down, and the boss came in with two large porcelain bowls and four cakes, but he didn't go out after putting them down, and stood aside hesitantly.

Rong Yu glanced at him.

Tang Chen hit the ball straight and said, "He wants an autograph."

Rong Yu laughed, and asked the boss for a pen and paper to sign: "Say it straight."

The boss boss is embarrassed: "I was stunned for a long time when Tang Chen came here for the first time, let alone you."

"What do you mean? I'm not as big as our film kings?" Tang Chen gave the boss a glance.

The boss laughed: "Hey, my small place, since you were photographed, business has improved a lot."

Tang Chen shook his head: "The smell of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, your place tastes good."

After the boss left, the two began to break the buns by themselves. Rong Yu had never done this before, and it was a bit unreasonable. He always felt that it was a laborious effort, so he raised his eyes to see what Tang Chen was doing.

There was a lot of noise outside, so there must have been a lot of people coming, and there were customers coming in one after another. On a table next to them, there were two girls sitting, talking and laughing without moving their hands. Very fast.

Tang Chen has already finished a bun, and Rong Yu only cut a quarter of it here. Tang Chen probed over to see his result, and said in disgust, "Why are you so slow?"

Rong Yu choked him: "A man can't be too fast, don't you know?"

Tang Chen rolled his eyes at him: "I don't have a driver's license yet, brother, take care of the child."

"Didn't you drive very skillfully yesterday?"

Tang Chen clicked his tongue: "You broke it too much. Do you think it's a gourd head? It's tasteless after cooking like this!"

Rong Yu looked at Tang Chen's bowl, frowned and said puzzledly, "The paomo I ate in Xi'an before was only this big."

"It was twisted by a machine. It's too big. The steamed buns are made of dead noodles. They are very hard and tasteless. Only people who are in a hurry eat them. Serious steamed buns are broken by themselves. Who eats them?" The machine twisted."

Rong You grinned like a toothache: "It's so small, it's going to be the year of the monkey."

"No hurry, I'll help you later."

Rong Yu put the cake away: "Well, break it for me, and I'll treat you to this meal."

Tang Chen sneered: "I didn't intend to pay for it."

Rong Yu looked at the cold dishes and beef on the table that hadn't been touched by a single chopstick, and shrewdly said, "I'll bring you food, hurry up."

Tang Chen thought to himself that I would like you to bring food for me, and it's not like I haven't eaten it before, but after thinking about it, he doesn't have hands to eat it himself, so it's good to let him serve it for a while, and he can still use his chopsticks.

Tang Chen reluctantly said: "All right."

Rong Yu just watched Tang Chen break the steamed buns, and from time to time put a piece of chopsticks into his mouth, bean curd sticks, peanuts, gluten, and lotus vegetables, all in the same order. Tang Chen, who came and went again and again, became angry, and raised his chin at the plate of beef: "I said, why don't you feed me a piece of meat!"

Rong Yu propped his forehead and smiled happily, his shoulders were shaking, he took a piece of beef from the plate and fed it to him.

Tang Chen was angry, and was still muttering to himself: "You are really a person, I really want to post your bad appearance on the Internet, so that your fish balls can take a good look, what kind of person are you usually? What kind of virtue..."

Rong Yu still looked at him with his head propped up, and slowly stopped smiling, and said softly: "Hey, you actually have a pretty good temper, has anyone ever said that?"

Tang Chen glanced at him, and coughed to cover up: "Except for you, only my mother said so."

Rong Yu smiled: "We've known each other for so long, I can see it, paper tiger."

Tang Chen glared at him: "Who is a paper tiger? Hurry up and get the bowl, I am your food and clothing parent now, hurry up and curry favor, hurry up, I want to eat meat."

Rong Yu shook his head and gave him two pieces of meat.

Tang Chen broke the equivalent of four buns by himself, and he didn't feel any pain in his hands. He finished it in an hour.

"Do you want more soup?" Tang Chen asked him.

"Look at it, how delicious it is."

Tang Chen called the boss over, and put number plates on the two bowls: "Two servings of beef, both are soup wide."

The boss answered and walked away.

Rong Yu asked curiously, "How do I see that there is still that kind, which seems to be fried?"

Tang Chen explained: "It's called Xiaochao. It has a strong taste. Some people like it, but it's more authentic to eat paomo."

The biggest part of eating steamed buns is breaking the steamed buns. It may not take as long to wait for the meal and eat as long as breaking the steamed buns, but the process of eating the steamed buns is just such a process, and the ones you break out by yourself are also delicious.

The rice came up quickly, and I brought two small plates of sugar and garlic, which tasted very fragrant, and both Rong and gluttons were hooked.

"Chili sauce, either?"

Rong Yu nodded: "Yes."

Tang Chen handed Tangsuan to him: "Eat some, I'll just go back and brush my teeth later, it's very delicious just eating it."

Rong Yu took a mouthful of rice with a smile, chewed and swallowed: "Why do I feel like you are a salesman?"

Tang Chen also smiled: "Even if it's not, it's almost the same."

The two of them ate a steamed bun, sat here at 12:30, and went to [-]:[-] after eating, which was about the same time as eating a hot pot meal.

Rong Yu said before that Tang Chen had a good temper, and he was right. Although he was a bit anxious, the bottom line for real anger was very low.Not only does he have a good temper, but he is also quite virtuous. Although he doesn't look too easy to provoke, who knows that he can make dumplings, even if he sits there breaking buns, he can break them for an hour without moving.

After coming out in the morning, Tang Chen was also quite tired, and he didn't plan to move again in the afternoon.

"Just sleep for a while if you don't want to go out, isn't that a suite you booked for me?"

Tang Chen yawned: "How dare I book a room for you? I think the Internet has exploded long ago? It was my dad who came to book it. I think he can book a similar one. You are not hypocritical, you are worthless." You can sleep in a room, but who knew he was so honest, and even booked a suite."

Tolerance and helplessness: "Who can sleep in a room without roof? No matter how hypocritical you are, you can't live like this."

Tang Chen chuckled twice: "Then let's talk about it after waking up. When you get up, you can go out as soon as you want, and forget it if you don't want to move."

"En." Rong Yu nodded.

Back at the hotel, the two of them brushed their teeth first. Tang Chen didn't think about taking a nap here. He didn't take any clothes or anything, and he couldn't sleep in his T-shirt. He must be wrinkled when he woke up. You can only get him a T-shirt that you brought over and lend him to wear.

"I'll go to sleep too." Rong Yu took his home clothes, rubbed Tang Chen's head, and went into the room inside.

Tang Chen got into bed, turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the lowest, and wrapped himself up tightly.

He was about to go to sleep, but two seconds later, his eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes again.

He tugged at the white cotton T-shirt on his body, retracted his chin, retracted his mouth and nose into the neckline, and then took a breath, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of Rong and his body, with a faint fragrance, it should be It was the laundry detergent he used, Tang Chen could smell it, Rong Yu should have never changed the laundry detergent, the smell has always been this way, not strong, it smells very comfortable.

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The Eight Views of Chang'an: Baqiao Yanliu, Qujiang River Drinking, Dusk Drum and Morning Bell, Taibai Snow, Cottage Smoke, Lishan Evening Photo, Xianyang Ancient Ferry, Huayue Immortal Palm.

Guanzhong is really a beautiful place~