Chen Yuyang didn't expect that a doll would actually cause this incident. At this moment, everyone seemed to be watching the fun. Zhang Hao and Ji Wushuang even jokingly asked Chen Yuyang to express his position quickly, which made Chen Yuyang feel a little trapped in a cocoon. But who is Chen Yuyang?

An old monster that has been around for millions of years. If he can't deal with a little girl, then he doesn't have to mess around. Just when Yang Xiaoyun and Zhang Hao started to urge, Chen Yuyang walked towards Chen Yuanyuan with a smile on his face.

step.

Seeing Chen Yuyang walking towards her step by step, Chen Yuanyuan's face turned red.

I saw Chen Yuyang whispering a few words in Chen Yuanyuan's ear. Chen Yuanyuan nodded obediently, grabbed the doll with one hand, and wrapped Chen Yuyang's arm with the other. Then, intentionally or unintentionally, she used her breasts, which were plumper than those of her peers, to continue.

She came into contact with Chen Yuyang's arm and rubbed against it. While listening to Chen Yuyang's whisper, Chen Yuanyuan's face turned even redder.

It didn't take long for the two to separate. Zhang Hao rushed forward with an ignorant look on his face and asked curiously: "Yuanyuan, what did Brother Yangzi say to you?"

Chen Yuanyuan glared at Zhang Hao and said, "I won't tell you, this is a secret between me and my eldest brother!"

Chen Yuyang stood aside, smiling slightly, with a playful twist at the corner of his mouth. The more mysterious Chen Yuanyuan was, the more curious Zhang Hao became. In the end, he could only scratch his head and come to Chen Yuyang, and then he, Ji Wushuang and Xiao

Xiao glanced at each other and said in vain: "Brother Yangzi, I'm really curious about what you said to that little girl and why she became so obedient all of a sudden!"

"You think about it yourself!" Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and said deliberately to appetize.

Before Zhang Hao could figure it out, Pan Jiajia pulled Chen Yuanyuan to Ji Wushuang and said, "Brother Wushuang, we are a little hungry, let's go get something to eat!"

Donghuamen Night Market is a food court. What you can enjoy here is second to none. The main reason is that the Kyoto-style food is more attractive. However, Ji Wushuang was a little confused and asked: "Didn't you just have dinner? Are you hungry again?"

Pan Jiajia looked embarrassed and turned red. Ji Wushuang said this, as if he felt like a snack.

"Wushuang, the little girl always has a greedy mouth. Besides, Donghuamen is originally a snack shop. If you don't eat here, isn't your trip in vain?" Chen Yuyang smiled and relieved Pan Jiajia and the others.

Ji Wushuang touched his head helplessly, nodded and said, "It seems to make sense!"

As he spoke, Ji Wushuang looked at Pan Jiajia seriously and said, "Jiajia, what do you want to eat?"

"I, I..." Pan Jiajia hesitated for a moment, and then kept looking at Chen Yuanyuan. Seeing that she couldn't hide, Chen Yuanyuan could only say: "We want to eat fire-roasted braised pork!"

Suddenly, everyone felt a burst of black lines on their heads. Ji Wushuang and Zhang Hao looked at me and I looked at you. They stared at each other for a long time before Ji Wushuang said: "Do you really want to eat braised pork??"

Chen Yuyang smiled on the side and said nothing.

Xiao Xiao even raised his thumb and said, "What a man!"

Braised pork is a Kyoto snack, more pure than Peking Opera. The legend has been passed down since the Qing Dynasty. The predecessor of braised pork was an imperial delicacy. It was the most famous dish in the hands of the great chef Zhang Dongguan during the Qianlong period, called Su Zao Rou.

.But at that time, braised pork mostly referred to pork belly. Later, the price of pork belly became too expensive, so the material for braised pork became pig offal. However, after special cooking, the braised pork tastes very delicious. But it is not Kyoto.

People don’t have the habit of eating braised food. Especially little girls, there are really not many people who actively ask to eat braised food.

So when Chen Yuanyuan made this request, Zhang Haoji Wushuang looked at her as if she were a monster.

However, Yang Xiaoyun was a little disdainful of the behavior of these grown men, and stood up and said: "What's wrong with you? You're possessed. You actually look at Yuanyuan like this. What's wrong, can't girls eat braised pork? I'll just do it today, mother.

It’s time to eat, Jiajia, Yuanyuan, let’s go!”

Saying that, Yang Xiaoyun took Pan Jiajia with one hand and Chen Yuanyuan with the other hand, and hurried away. Zhang Hao was the first to react, and quickly chased after her.

, you don’t know where the most authentic braised pork in Donghuamen is, I’ll take you there!”

Chen Yuyang, Ji Wushuang and Xiao Xiao were laughing non-stop from behind.

The three of them followed Yang Xiaoyun and the others leisurely, but Yang Xiaoyun and the others attracted a lot of attention along the way. The three beauties were walking on the road holding three dolls, and the number of people turning around soared. Instead, Zhang Hao turned into

A dispensable person.

As he walked, he smelled the tempting aroma of snacks on both sides of the street, which made people want to eat. Putting aside the hawking at the small stalls, Ji Wushuang smiled mischievously, looked at Chen Yuyang and asked: "Brother Yangzi, what on earth are you doing with Chen Yuanyuan?"

What did that little girl say? It’s a bit strange to eat it when it’s cooked over fire!”

Xiao Xiao also smiled and nodded: "Just now, they were the only two who ate the most in heaven and earth. I don't believe they will be hungry now!"

Chen Yuyang narrowed his eyes and looked at a barbecue stall not far ahead. Looking at the bustling business, Chen Yuyang said calmly: "Actually, I didn't say anything. I just told her that I don't like timid girls."

"What does this have to do with eating braised pork?" Ji Wushuang asked in confusion.

"Of course it doesn't matter. I told her that if you can't eat braised pork, it means you are timid!" Chen Yuyang smiled mischievously.

Ji Wushuang and Xiao Xiao looked at Chen Yuyang with disbelief. Ji Wushuang seemed to see something and said with a smile: "Brother Yangzi, I think you want to eat braised pork. You are so bad."

Got it!"

Chen Yuyang laughed loudly and said: "Actually, I just want to see the most traditional snacks in Beijing. What is the taste of something that is said to be purer than Beijing style Peking Opera? I have no special hobbies in my life, but tasting delicious food

It’s one of them!”

The three of them came to the braised stew restaurant in front of them, chatting and laughing. The store was not big, but the name was very interesting. It was called Yuchu Braised Stew. Chen Yuyang smiled and looked at the name and joked: "Could it be said that the emperors in the past also ate braised braised pork?"

Cook it?”

At this time, the middle-aged man next to him who thought he looked like a boss chuckled and said: "Sir, you are right. Our stewed stew restaurant is the oldest in Kyoto. It has been passed down from generation to generation. Emperor Jiaqing was

We have all eaten braised pork made by our ancestors!" As he said that, the boss pointed out that there was actually a main hall behind the stall. In the main hall was a sculpture of Guan Erye, and a porcelain bowl was placed under Guan Erye.

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Chapter completed!