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Chapter 103 I Have a Chance to Tell You Again

Qiao Muli looked back, and put on the doorknob, "Go down first."

She has never eaten such a roadside stall since she was a child. Grandpa said that such food is not clean, and only the chef at home makes it nutritious and hygienic.

When she was in high school, every time she passed by the food street behind the school, she could smell the aroma of barbecue.But she listened to Qiao Zhiping very much, restrained her strong curiosity, and walked over without changing her expression.

Even after going to university and out of the control of her grandfather, she still didn't dare to steal it. Even the hot pot restaurant she went to with Ding Ran and the others was a well-selected and highly rated restaurant.

Now that he had the opportunity to eat at the roadside stalls again, Qiao Muli froze, his eyes lingering on several stalls.

Li Jing parked the car and got off, seeing her in a daze, it was a little funny.

"Haven't eaten?"

She looked up at him and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"The street in Shuinan is my site, and the owners of the stalls all know me and are regular customers," he said with a proud tone, his chin lifted, "Do you want to eat steamed rice noodles or fried rice noodles?"

Qiao Muli stared at the stall, and the boss pulled out a drawer, scraped off a layer of white dough-like stuff with a scraper, and sprinkled a spoonful of dark sauce into it.

She pointed to the steamed powder stand, "I want to eat that."

"Row."

The boss was a dark-skinned uncle. When he saw the two of them, he asked enthusiastically, "What would you like to eat?"

"Of course it's steamed noodles," Qiao Muli asked, "Is there anything else?"

The boss saw that she had never eaten it, and explained: "I asked what ingredients to add."

Li Jing is a veteran, and he placed the order skillfully: "Eggs are fine, two servings."

"Okay, wait a minute."

There was a steaming bowl of steamed noodles in front of him, and Qiao Muli picked one up and put it in his mouth. The taste was soft and silky, and the taste was surprisingly good.

She gave a high evaluation: "It's delicious."

"In the future, I can..." Li Jing stopped halfway through speaking, his eyes drooping.

"Can what?"

He poked the powder twice with his chopsticks, "It's nothing, I'll tell you again if I have a chance."

After breakfast, Qiao Muli felt much better. He didn't feel sleepy at all along the way, and kept looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Li Jing, I will have a lot of time to get to know you, right?" She propped her chin and looked out of the window, the blurred figures of the two were reflected on the glass.

He was silent for a moment, then responded: "Yes."

The winter feast will start at eleven o'clock, and Qiao Muli's piano performance will be at seven o'clock in the evening. She went there in the morning to prepare in advance.

Although this feast was held in Xishui Town, it was an event for the entire City A, and many people came to participate.

The whole town is decorated in silver and white, and it is full of the breath of winter.

During the daytime is the gourmet session. Every street in the town is filled with various types of stalls, most of which are local specialties.

Qiao Muli had tasted the delicacy of the stall in the morning, and he couldn't stop after visiting.

Li Jing stopped her from eating, "If you eat for a while, you won't be able to put on your dress."

She put aside the idea of ​​buying two more skewers of fried rice cakes, drooping the corners of her mouth, "Okay."

He let go, like coaxing a child who didn't get any candy, "Eat after the show."

Qiao Muli looked forward to the noon event again, "There will be a banquet for a hundred people at noon, and many well-known chefs will be invited, so it will be a blessing."

Li Jing raised his forehead, she didn't listen to what he said just now.

　Tomorrow it will be day and night. If you are lazy in the front, you will have to spend more time to repay it later.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)