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The sun in the afternoon is very weak today, the security guards at the door are taken away, and Lin Xiaoxian brothers and sisters are the "authentic rice flour shop" drilling.

"What is it?"

The boss of the rice flour shop is very enthusiastic, and Lin Xiaoxian heard her arms accent, and I am very interesting:

"The boss is a man?"

"Yes."

The boss laughs, some micro-rare waist limbs, the hidns of the good, have a twisted, and the slightest is:

"Handsome guy is you also confessual?"

"No, but I have eaten a rice noodle in Shizhou in Ximen, very delicious, more suitable for my taste than Mianzhou rice noodles."

"Hahaha, we are doing it in March for several years."

The boss listened to Lin Xiaoxian, and it was quite a bit more and more. He left home. He could hear the foreign people to praise the things of the hometown. Although it is not so exaggerated, but the joy in the heart will still be born.

"I have a look ... I come to the big bowl of bone powder, come to an oil."

"Okay, big bowl! A oil dry!"

The boss is renovated, and the people inside are probably her sister or my sister, and I walked from the stainless steel bucket of rice noodles from the rice noodles.

"Handsome guy big bowl, beauty?"

The boss laughed and looked at Lin Xiaoshu, Lin Xiaoshu shakes the arm of the brother, and asked him in the end:

"Brother, what is the barber powder? And what there is any oil ... Is it a chicken liver?"

Lin Xiaoshu has never eaten a fence of recovery. Like many of Rongcheng, the most popular foods are generally local fatty powder or rice wire.

Like the rice noodles and storm rice noodles, although there is, but not very popular, it is often a taste of the local people to come to Rongcheng, and the barber powder is a taste common in the storm rice noodles, which is relatively rare in other parts of rice noodles.

Therefore, Lin Xiaoxian simply let the small book also come to a bowl of small bone powder to try again.

"Let's take a small bowl!"

The boss has been drinking again, and the brothers and sisters have found a clear position. After drinking with toilet paper, Lin Xiaoxian will explain what is "oil dry" to Lin Xiaoxue.

"It's not a chicken liver, nor a duck liver, is a featured ... Painted cake."

Lin Xiaoshu holds the chin, licking lips:

"Why don't you call the oil cake directly?"

"Because it is different from common oil cakes, it is not that soft or soft taste, very crisp."

"brittle?"

"Well, use the flour and glutinous rice powder, add the pea powder, the hollow cake, very crisp, and the taste of the little cookie."

In fact, this thing is also solid, the outer casing is like a pot, which is filled with the green bean stuffing of the salty mouth, and the ripe bean stuffing in advance is fried in the pot. It is also a delicious, but it is also a good taste. This is another saying.

Lin Xiaoxian now point oil dry, is a crisp hollow version, is a must-have to eat a must-have to eat the storium rice noodles.

"Eat the storm rice noodles does not match the oil, just like the haloned meal."

Lin Xiaoxian played more, Lin Xiaoshu is listening to it, the boss of the side has come up with the two bowls.

"Our powder is used in bone soup, slow use."

"Thank you."

Two bowls of rice flour are hot, first of all, it is actually a strong fragrance, let Lin Xiao Shu feel very unexpected.

"Look, this is the bar meat, the meat sticks to the bones."

Lin Xiaoxian pointed out that Lin Xiaoshu gently allocated with chopsticks and saw a lot of broken scorpions in the bowl.

Don't say it first, this bowl of rice flour is quite appetite.

The snow-white rice flour is in the rich soup, and the rotten meat is sacking the original meat. It also gives a rich oil in the soup, and the oil is drifting on the oil, and finally. Let's come to a few appetizing bubble wild peppers. Lin Xiao Shu only looked at the end of the index finger, and the tongue root began to secrete saliva.

She picked up a chopstick, blowing, put it in his mouth, suddenly felt that the mouth had to melt.

The smooth rice noodles are boiled, and the chewing head of the slim, but the fragrance of the soup is attached to each of the rice noodles, and it is difficult to speak in the mouth. Wonderful taste.

It is also a large color of the raft as a rooted role. These "front hors" from the pig's bulk, not only including the little meat between fat, but also occasionally mix some cartilage and the thick bone marrow in the bones. .

It is this kind of ribbal brain that makes the bargus have changed a variety of tastes, in the infiltration and stew of the original soup, both juicy and concentrated, and chewy.

"Brother, will you do this?" Two ports, Lin Xiaoshu took directly, and looked at Lin Xiaoxian.

"Will, let you do this after going home."

"Well, I want a big bowl ~"

Lin Xiao Shu also ate two chopsticks, then blowing some oil flowers on the noodle soup, and not blowing away, staying some only, drinking a bowl.

The traditional soup of Shizhou rice noodles is made with pork wood racks and sheep soup, and some wild mountain peppers have added a refreshing slightly, drinking a fresh, and it is better than it. A bowl of spicy soup in the winter season.

The brothers and sisters, they didn't need to take each other and the image. When I was faster, Lin Xiaoxian pays, the boss's pair of two-dimensional code asked about Lin Xiaoshu:

"Little beauty, I am sorry, is it a wild pepper?"

"Still ... Ok."

Lin Xiaoshu has already had a little fine fragrant sweating, but it is still awkward, thinking is to be a little bit a little.

"Hahaha ..." The boss is so bright, "our homes are also bubble, this batch may be too spicy, but the child, I like to eat spicy, I still remember that there is a foreign little girl in us. Eat, it is also a spicy

Foreign little girl?

When I heard these five words, Lin Xiaohu directly looked up to Lin Xiaoxian, Lin Xiaoxian could only scratch the head.

"Brother, is it her?"

"Should be ... should be ..."

"..."

Lin Xiao Shu didn't say much. I saw a small half bowl of soup. I added a few wild peppers from the seasoning tanks in my hand, then picked up bowls, and I drank it.

"Don't worry about the small book."

Lin Xiaoxian helpless, it is weak, knowing that she is equipped with 8th.

In the end, she drank a bottom charter, because of the reasons of pepper, the face was red, the eyes were also wet, but the spirit of the god was very good, as if defeated an enemy.