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Chapter 3 Haggis Soup(2/2)

"Yes, don't eat spicy food these days, and add less pepper." Zheng Hui said.

"good."

Li Qingxian smiled and put back the chili oil, broke open the peeled salted duck eggs, and the oil was sizzling, and the butter was bright.

Take a bite of the egg yolk, it is soft and delicate, and the salty fragrance is overflowing.

"Eat when you are rich, eat when you are poor, and eat when you are poor. Mutton and soy steamed buns are also the same way to eat..." Zheng Hui was nagging while skillfully bending the hard white flour buns.

The other three looked at each other and speeded up their meals.

After taking a few bites, Yu Ping suddenly looked around, then stood up, squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

"Like a monkey, you can't learn from him." Zheng Hui shook his head and continued to break the white bread.

Li Qingxian lowered his head and blew the hot noodle soup. He took a sip carefully. The pepper powder covered the miscellaneous flavor, the meat was fragrant, and the sheep was just right. It should be tough and soft.

Seeing that the white flour bun in Zheng Hui's hand was only half the size of a palm, Yu Ping walked over with a steamer.

"Give me, don't touch..." Yu Ping bypassed the person blocking the road, sat on the bench, and put down the steamer and paper-packed soft cakes.

Nine steamed roasted wheat was lined up in the steamer.

The three of them stopped and looked at Yu Ping together.

"Look at what I do, eat your mutton and soy steamed buns." Yu Ping slowly pulled the steamer to himself until the edge of the table.

The three of them didn't say a word and stared at him.

"I don't have steamed buns, so of course I can't eat enough."

The three of them still didn't say a word.

Yu Ping gritted his teeth, sighed, and said, "One person, no more!"

As he said that, he reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, protected the steamer with one hand, and picked up a shabby mai for each of the three of them with the other.

Zheng Hui finished eating and smashed his mouth: "Tsk, it's still stuffed with beef and radish, it's a big tonic."

Yu Ping lowered his head.

Li Qingxian and Han Anbo laughed and ate.

After eating a roasted wheat, Li Qingxian continued to eat mutton offal.

Yu Ping ate two roasted wheat, and suddenly picked up another roasted wheat and put it into Li Qingxian's food dish. In the surprised eyes of the three of them, Yu Ping hesitated for a moment and put another one.

"No more." Yu Ping looked worse than life and died, lowered his head and drank mutton soup.

Zheng Hui and Han Anbo's eyes were soft.

Li Qingxian looked at the shabby wheat in the morning light, as bright as the orange, smiled happily, picked up the shabby wheat and put it in his mouth, and chewed it in his mouth.

After eating the roasted wheat, drink mutton soup.

Meat warms the stomach and soup warms the heart.

Yu Ping looked up at Zheng Hui: "Is oil coming out?"

Zheng Hui had no choice but to glance at the eggshell beside the bowl and said, "Mao."

Yu Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Han Anbo pushed the remaining half bowl of white flour into Yuping.

"Thank you!" Yu Pingmei smiled, picked up the bowl and walked towards Lao Zhang, shouting as he walked, "Lao Zhang, add half a bowl of mutton soup, mutton soup, don't have mutton."

"Okay!"

After a while, Yu Ping walked back with the mutton soup and happily ate pure mutton soup steamed buns.

"This is the taste!"

After Han Anbo finished eating, he glanced around and his eyes were temporarily on several people wearing weapons.

The sun slowly rises, and more and more people are on Joy Street.

After the four of them finished eating, their bodies were warm and their foreheads were covered with sweat.

"Comfortable!" Zheng Hui smiled and took out a handful of rust copper coins from the cowhide bag, counted it, and picked it out to pay. Lao Zhang gave in a few times, but he couldn't accept it before he could not.

The four of them walked a few steps, and a man behind them shouted: "Old Zhang, add more mutton, don't be so stingy."

"Okay, Jun Ye!"

Zheng Hui suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at the person who asked for mutton soup, frowned.

Li Qingxian suddenly felt curious. Zheng Hui had a good temper, but why did he suddenly look unhappy?

Li Qingxian looked over, the man untied his sword, buckled it on the table, stepped on one foot on the bench, and sat down with a big golden sword.

He smiled and sprinkled pepper on the mutton soup. Under the heat, large pieces of mutton piled up into small hills.

There are far more lamb and mutton offals on other tables.

After looking up and down, the man looked ordinary, like the military officer uniform of the Bingmasi, and his chest was like Zheng Hui, and his 10th grade white horse patch was also attached to the tenth grade white horse.

Could it be that Team Zheng had a relationship with this person?

Li Qingxian was thinking, Zheng Hui turned around and walked forward with a calm face.

"Eat and drink enough, patrol the streets."

Li Qingxian didn't ask much and followed behind.

The four of them walked out along Joy Street, as if a giant whales rushed into the fish school, and everyone around them slid to the sides.

Zheng Hui walked and said, "After patrolling Wanping Street, the old rules, the troops were divided into two groups, and finally, the Wanping archway meets, and after work, I will go back to the yamen. Anbo, you and Yu Ping, I will take you leisure and wait for his health.

When you see it, let's change it back."

"Yes." Han Anbo responded.

"Thank you, Team Zheng." Li Qingxian said.

"What's the point of thanking for this? As long as you don't cause trouble for me, it's better than anything else. But today you are more honest than usual. Are you sick and confused or have you become enlightened?" Zheng Hui said loudly as he walked.

The noise on the street lowered Zheng Hui's voice.

Li Qingxian said: "I don't know either. I just think I need to change my life and can't be as confused as before. But what's going on, I can't say it well."

Zheng Hui's eyes lit up, he turned around and slapped Li Qingxian on the shoulder, and said, "Okay! Lord Li must be very pleased in the spirit of heaven!"

"Xiao Li is a good person!" Han Anbo smiled.
Chapter completed!
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