cross talk noble son

Chapter 39 Unconscious

After that, the two went shopping wantonly.

Things are not too expensive, after all, they are entertaining locals, so everyone knows the price.

Moreover, after the two put on Uyghur costumes, the other party was also a little uncertain, unless they found out that they were Han Chinese when they were talking.The key is that the two of you are not stupid, you have to think about whether you are expensive or not.Don't buy it if it's too expensive.

However, Liang Chaoyue wanted to buy more beautiful accessories when he saw them, while Han Shao was very curious when he saw a bunch of musical instruments.If you don't, you won't be interested in these, but as long as you can, you can do everything.

Just fiddle with it with your hands and it's almost inseparable.

In particular, there are many kinds of musical instruments, such as blowing, pulling, playing and percussion.Anyway, most of them are frets.Han Shao tried a few, and the stall owners all gave a thumbs up.Liang Chaoyue didn't understand that Han Shao was interested in these things, but seeing how well he played, he admired a capable person.

Walking and shopping all the way, there are many things.Then I didn't go back at noon, and ate it directly at a mutton skewer stand.Whether Liang Chaoyue is a girl or a beauty, he eats very elegantly, and he will not eat after eating two skewers.

Han Shao was full and ate ten skewers.Be aware that the skewers here are huge and affordable.Unlike domestic takeaway barbecues, there is not much meat hanging on them after shrinking after roasting.The skewers here are huge.

But Liang Chaoyue ate less skewers and more snacks along the way.It doesn't matter about the others, anyway, she will not be polite when Han Shao gives money.These are small money for both of them.consumption.But when Liang Chaoyue was eager to try the cake, he was quickly stopped by Han Shao.

Wipe the sweat off his forehead and drag it away for her.Although cutting cakes may not be such a big deal nowadays, it's still just in case.As for other traditional delicacies, just casually.

Stop and go, and occasionally sit down and have a snack.What kind of horse candy, what kind of polo, what kind of spicy sheep's trotters, etc., can be eaten as snacks without taking up the stomach.Liang Chaoyue bought a bunch of them, but he was unwilling to let her out before.

Now that I'm out, I don't want to go back.

Han Shao also bought a bunch of musical instruments and took them home to study them when he had time to study them, when he suddenly saw a small stall not far away.Han Shao stood up instantly: "Liang Chaoyue. You have to try this."

Liang Chaoyue bit the spicy goat's hoof and looked over there: "What?"

“Singapore Fried Rice Noodles!”

Han Shao said: "You have to try this, and you will graduate from Xinjiang Cuisine in the future."

"Really?" Liang Chaoyue wanted to try, but felt that Han Shao was exaggerating.

"It's just a little spicy, you Jiangsu southerners can't eat spicy food, right?" Han Shao smiled.

"You can eat a little bit." Liang Chaochao said.

Han Shao asked, "Did you bring any money?"

Liang Chaoyue was puzzled, she didn't bring any money.Han Shao paid for it today, she wanted to give it to him but didn't want it.What do you mean by asking for money now?
"No. This one is like this."

Han Shao said: "If you order, you have to finish it. If you can't finish it, you have to pay for it yourself. It's the rule here."

"Liar." Liang Chaoyue looked at him suspiciously.

"It's just a side."

Han Shao said, "I'll pay after you finish eating. It's very simple."

Liang Chaoyue didn't eat spicy sheep's trotters anymore, and he had to throw them away after a few bites. Seeing that there was no trash can nearby, he wrapped his mouth with a tissue and said, "Let's go!"

Han Shao followed behind with a smile, and they came to the place where rice noodles were fried.

"Boss, have one." Han Shao signaled.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Liang Chaoyue asked.

"I ate ten big skewers today, and I'm already full."

Han Shao said, "You don't necessarily have to eat snacks all the time. If you eat a bowl of fried rice noodles here, you don't need to eat dinner when you go back."

Liang Chaoyue didn't think much, just sat there and waited.

After the results came up, Liang Chaoyue got up and yelled: "Han Shao, you cheated on me?!"

"Hehe~"

Don't eat it, because you can tell it just by looking at it.So many peppers.After eating this fried rice noodles today, she has to waste here.

"You sit down."

Han Shao pulled her: "Let me tell you, it has nothing to do with whether you can eat chili. The locals here will cry when they eat this fried rice noodles. So if you don't want to think about whether you are good at eating chili, just close your eyes and do it." gone."

"I will not eat."

Liang Chaoyue pointed to the fried rice noodles: "I'm afraid when I look at it."

Han Shao nodded: "If you don't eat, you will pay for it."

Signal to the boss: "Ask them, this is their rule. Otherwise, it would be a waste to not eat after ordering? Now we pay attention to CD-ROM actions."

"You're cheating me!! You're lying!!" Liang Chaoyue yelled.

"No, you ask the boss!" Han Shao laughed.

Liang Chaoyue asked the boss, but the boss could not speak Chinese either.Dili Dulu talked a lot about the fried rice noodles, Liang Chaoyue half understood.

"What did he say?" Liang Chaoyue asked Han Shao.

"It means to let you eat up." Han Shao said seriously.

"You don't come here! You don't understand Uyghur." Liang Chaoyue raised his hand and compared.

Han Shao signaled: "Just eat."

Liang Chaoyue sat down, and it was not easy to waste, so he had to eat after ordering.At least give it a try.

Picking up one, Liang Chaoyue closed his eyes and tasted it.

"Wow! It's so spicy!!" After eating one, he immediately wanted to drink water.

Han Shao was already ready to hand it over, drank half of the bottle, panted and flapped his mouth, but looked at Han Shao in surprise: "It's delicious~"

Han Shao was also stunned: "Then...continue."

Han Shao thought that if she ate one, she would quarrel and stop eating it, but after drinking her saliva, it was still spicy, but she put down her chopsticks this time.

He took a big gulp, then drank water quickly.But the aftertaste is endless.

"Wow so spicy...wow delicious..."

Liang Chaoyue yelled and ate, sweating.

Han Shao felt that he was playing too much. He ate half of the rice noodles and put in two bottles of water.

"No... almost." Han Shao persuaded.

Liang Chaoyue didn't speak, and drank water while eating.Finally finished it.

Rubbing his stomach, looking at Han Shao: "I..."

It turned out that the mouth was unconscious.Liang Chaoyue pointed to his mouth in astonishment: "What's wrong with my mouth?"

"No...it's okay." Han Shao paid with a strange expression, and pulled her back.It was also late.

"What's wrong with my mouth? It feels a little numb...Why are you avoiding your eyes?" Liang Chaoyue saw Han Shao's weirdness.

Han Shao smiled and said nothing.

Liang Chaoyue didn't bring his mobile phone, and he only wanted to look around when he came out, so he wanted to grab Han Shao's mobile phone to watch.

Han Shao refused to give it to him, and walked forward with a bunch of things.After you go back, don't say that the director and the staff didn't notice it, thinking they were two fellow villagers.When I walked in, I found that the two were wearing Uyghur national costumes and didn't say much.

But many staff members were surprised to see Liang Chaoyue.

Some were curious: "What happened to your mouth?"

Liang Chaoyue naturally knew that something must have happened to his mouth.Sure enough, I went back and took my phone and turned the camera to the front view...

"Han Shao!!!!" Liang Chaoyue screamed, but his mouth still hurt.

"Hehehehe~" Han Shao lay on the big kang, curled up with his back laughing.

I saw that Liang Chaoyue's small mouth was already red. Although it hadn't deformed, the color seemed to be congested.Seems like I'm allergic to peppers.

"Han Shao!!"

Liang Chaoyue looked at his mouth and raised his leg to kick him. Han Shao laughed tremblingly.

Liang Chaoyue kicked him a few times and didn't feel relieved. He continued to look at his own mouth in the camera, sat down and smashed the kang angrily, and shouted: "How do you record the show tomorrow?!"

Looked like I was about to cry.

Sure enough, the director was alarmed, and the director was shocked when he saw Liang Chaoyue like this.

"No! I told you not to eat half of it. You said that you must eat the whole thing if you are addicted."

Han Shao turned over and smiled blushingly: "Did you suddenly feel that it wasn't spicy when you were halfway through the meal?"

After talking and laughing.

"Get out!!! Get out!!!" Liang Chaoyue went to push her again.

The director was also helpless: "Eat fried rice noodles? Why do you order it so spicy?"

Liang Chaoyue was stunned, looking at the director's words, he couldn't speak: "Can I order more spicy? Isn't it just one kind of spicy?"

The director looked at Han Shao and smiled at Liang Chaochao: "Slightly spicy, medium spicy, and extra spicy. You probably ordered the spiciest one, and the locals can't stand it."

Liang Chaoyue raised his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, while Han Shao quietly curled up in the kang, smiling with his back turned.

"I really……"

Liang Chaoyue also laughed angrily, and went to sit beside Han Shao and pushed him: "Won't your conscience hurt when you do this?"

Han Shao turned around to look at Liang Chaoyue, slowly touched his chest with his hand, and shook his head lightly: "It doesn't hurt."

"Go to hell! Go to hell...ah!"

As soon as Liang Chaoyue yelled hard, his mouth hurt a little.

"Otherwise, go to the hospital for treatment."

The director got up and frowned: "Don't affect tomorrow's shooting. This mouth is not handled properly, but it's fine now. It will probably be swollen tomorrow morning."

Liang Chaoyue complained and hit Han Shao: "My lips are sensitive and often get hurt! You are still like this..."

Han Shao laughed: "You know that you have a sensitive mouth and often get hurt, but you are still greedy."

"I really didn't feel any better after eating it!"

Liang Chaoyue also stared: "I thought it was all right."

Han Shao couldn't laugh, the director scolded: "Han Shao stop laughing. You can deal with it with her."

Han Shao got up and signaled Liang Chaoyue, Liang Chaoyue broke away angrily, and Han Shao followed.

It's not going to the hospital either, it's not very convenient around here.Even the nearby medical clinic is enough to deal with it.

Seeing that Liang Chaochao was accompanied by Han Shao, the doctor knew it after asking.

I eat too much chili, and my lips are a bit sensitive.

Apply some medicine to her, and be careful not to touch her when you go back.It can be cured overnight, and can be completely relieved the next day without affecting life.

Han Shao watched with a smile, and the doctor prescribed some ointment.

"You're still laughing~"

When he went back, Liang Chaoyue pouted his lips for fear of touching the medicine, and he couldn't speak fluently.

"Huh~"

Han Shao wanted to laugh when he saw it.

It was still early when I went back, and it was getting dark here very late. At this moment, I saw that the sun hadn't set yet, but it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Liang Chaoyue was lying on the kang panting, tired after all the tossing.

Han Shao raised his head and looked at her: "Is it enjoyable? Fried rice noodles..."

"Go away~"

Liang Chaoyue looked at him angrily, and then smiled: "It's actually quite enjoyable. It's delicious and spicy. No wonder the locals can't stand it. I was so spicy that I didn't feel it afterwards."

Han Shao also smiled, and then chatted with her about the history of fried rice noodles.Let's talk about other things, but this time it's mainly Han Shao who speaks and Liang Chaoyue listens.

Her mouth is inconvenient.

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