Food starts with Mapo Tofu

Chapter 172
These words made Chen Nian feel like he was getting to know An Hongdou for the first time.

Who are these people?
I didn't expect that a girl who looks so fresh and quiet, why would she like soybean juice?
While thinking, Chen Nian picked up a spoon and took a small spoonful.

Before I put it in my mouth, I felt a sour smell hit instantly.

Resisted to put it in the mouth.

Good guy!
The taste doesn't change!

It smells and tastes the same, and it didn't disappoint me at all.

Chen Nian felt that the bowl of soybean juice he made was extremely authentic.

Looking at Chen Nian's painful mask, An Hongdou could understand Chen Nian's feelings very well.

But instead of using a spoon, she picked it up from a bowl and drank slowly along the rim.

Because it will not be very hot to drink, and you can savor the taste carefully.

After drinking it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and exclaimed with a satisfied expression: "Yes, this taste is right,"

Then without hesitation, he picked up the focus circle with his unwashed hands, dipped it in the bowl of soybean juice and put it in his mouth.

"The coke rings are also fried well."

Chen Nian didn't understand. He felt that he might not be able to accept soybean juice in his life.

But An Hongdou laughed lightly at this moment: "Hey, I said, it's not possible? What's going on? Why does a big man seem to be in trouble? It's okay if I couldn't accept it at first, so I pinched my nose and did it." It's over."

Hearing An Hongdou's old Beijing accent suddenly changed, Chen Nian looked at the bowl of bean juice: "What's wrong with you? Why did the taste of speaking change after drinking a bowl of bean juice?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was panic on his face, and he covered his mouth in disbelief: "My good guy, my taste of speaking has also changed! What's going on?"

An Hongdou was overjoyed to be on the opposite side, and Chen Nian was too funny, but after all, Chen Nian was very authentic when speaking Beijing dialect.

"Would you like to contact a director for me when I'm alive? I think your acting skills can kill most young people!"

"Then I will trouble you." Chen Nian said cooperatively.

"However, how come you can speak Beijing dialect?" An Hongdou was a little curious.

"Did you forget? I studied in Beijing for four years."

"Hiss——I forgot that there is another problem. I lived in Beijing for a while after graduation. I lived in a hutong for the sake of cheapness. Everyone lives in a room. The price for a month is not expensive, that is. It’s a bit tattered, but every day when you go out, you’ll be surrounded by those grandpas and aunts, and it feels very cordial.”

"By the way, let me tell you that there was an old man living next door to the courtyard where I lived. Every morning, he had porridge and steamed buns for breakfast, but besides that, he had a bottle of Erguotou. He could drink half a bottle with porridge and steamed buns every morning. .”

"So fierce?"

"That's right." But my understanding of Beijing is basically from their mouths, and it was during that time that I fell in love with Douzhi. When I first went there, I found that the old Beijingers around me liked it very much. Drinking this, although watching them enjoy drinking soybean juice, but to tell you the truth, I almost threw up when I drank it for the first time, thinking that this is swill?What is there to drink? "

"But after pinching my nose and drinking it twice, I felt a little different, and even made a special trip to find authentic and delicious soybean juice for a while.

You should know many good places to drink when you go to school in Beijing. Some people drive luxury cars and line up to drink. "

This old age does know.

"However, I only drank it once when I was in school. After taking a sip, I couldn't take it anymore, so I stopped drinking it." Chen Nian recalled that time.

Seeing that An Hongdou quickly drank the bean juice in the bowl, Jiao Quan'er also ate several.

After Chen Nian thought about it, everyone drank it like this, and he made it himself.

What else can I do?
Drink it!

So he took a deep breath, held his breath, and picked up the bowl.

He opened his mouth and drank it all in one gulp.

This time he felt a strange taste filled his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

Putting his hand in front of his mouth, he took a breath, and then smelled it with his nose.

It was sour and smelly, although there was some bean smell in it, but the smell couldn't stand the sour smell at all. I guess this time I went back not only to brush my teeth, but also to use mouthwash.

"Hahaha, now we are both stinky mouths." An Hongdou yelled, "Would you like to have another bowl? I don't think one night is enough and it's not very enjoyable. After all, I haven't had a drink for a long time."

Chen Nian wanted to refuse, but An Hongdou showed an inviting look on his face: "Come on, what are big men afraid of drinking a bowl of soybean juice?"

It was rare for Chen Nian to see such a side of An Hongdou's personality, as if he was one of those women who persuaded him to drink at the wine table.

Some people may think that it doesn't matter, but Chen Nian is like this, and he can't help but become more open-minded when he is with cheerful people.

"Okay, I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman today, and fill up another bowl."

Anyway, it's a boring thing.

Then Chen Nian filled two more bowls.

"By the way, let's listen to something suitable for the occasion before drinking this time." An Hongdou said suddenly. While talking, he took out his mobile phone to search for Douzhi Ji, and clicked to play.

"In order to get enough food every day, I have to go out and howl anyway, knocking on door to door, trying to find it myself. Whoever wants to mess with the squatting eagle, pulls his pants and jacket, so he has to wrestle with it, poor legs and With two feet, rich people only breed dogs to bite the poor, even if the poor don’t have enough to eat.”

"Hey, it's snowing heavily, and I'm cold, and I haven't eaten two or three meals, so I'm lying on the front of your house."

"What's the matter, you haven't eaten two or three meals, oh, it's so pitiful! We have soybean juice at home. I'll give you a bowl to satisfy your hunger. Would you like it?"

As the opera sounds, the libretto is also accompanied by Wanwan Taoism.

"What is this?" Chen Nian found that he seemed to be able to understand the lines in it wholeheartedly, but he couldn't quite understand the whole sentence.

"This is a Beijing opera, The Story of Douzhi. The story it tells is...forget it, just listen to it, so as not to be told that there are too many words. I didn't understand it at first, but it's almost the same after listening to it."

Afterwards, the two of them just listened to Peking Opera in the store while drinking soybean juice with coke rings.

Really feel that way.

After drinking, An Hongdou took out two plastic boxes from her small bag.

"This is my autographed album, I'll give you one, and I'll give the other one to the guy in your shop."

Chen Nian took it over and saw that the cover of the album was a photo of An Hongdou.

An Hongdou above is holding a rice bowl at the dining table, and in front of her are full of various dishes, and An Hongdou holding the bowl is smiling brightly.

"Hey! Boy, when did you release your album? How come I, an old fan, don't know?"

Speaking of this, An Hongdou scratched her head in embarrassment and smiled: "I spent money on Taobao to ask someone to engrave this. It is not for commercial use. It is mainly given to friends. Now we are a little bit big and small. I became famous, so I did it online."

"That's a good feeling, and it's still a limited collector's edition."

"Okay, keep it, this is the first one I sent out, I'm sorry to send it in person."

"But do you want me to help you clean up these things? It's getting late now. I just wanted to go out and look around the street to see if there was anything to eat, but I happened to turn to you and found that you were still open."

Chen Nian looked at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning.

"No, I'll clean it up, but if you don't dare to walk on the road, just wait for me and I'll send you downstairs."

But An Hongdou still rejected Chen Nian's kindness: "It's okay, what are you afraid of in this big city, then you can pack up, I'll go first, goodbye, good night~"

"Goodbye, good night~"

Watching An Hongdou leave, Chen Nian felt a little disappointed for some reason.

　Do you like to drink soybean juice?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)