Dali Temple Small Dining Room

Chapter 249: Millet crispy caramel milk tea (2)

  Chapter 249 Millet crispy caramel milk tea (2)

  The bamboo tube held in the hand becomes a natural "warm stove". The milk tea in the mouth is smooth and rich with a touch of sweetness.

  The warmth seemed to slide into the depths of the body through this sip of milk tea.

Holding the bamboo tube of caramel milk tea, Lin Fei looked at the market not far away. The relationship between Xun Zhou, who went to the Hongyan Building yesterday, and the two vendors selling porcelain bowls seemed to be due to the table last night. The banquet was much better.

   Today, the vendor gave Xunzhou the same bamboo tube, but it was not the smelly mutton soup yesterday, but carefully boiled chicken soup, and even stuffed a soft chicken leg that had been boiled.

  With the comparison of this chicken soup, the flat buns in my hand became more and more unbearable.

Seeing Xunzhou's sighing expression, the two vendors looked at each other, and one of the vendors stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Gou, can you go to sit at home today?" He said and looked up at his painting booth, "I I have been looking at the little brother for a few days, and the business of the little brother is a bit deserted!"

   It is true that he is deserted. After setting up the stall for so long, he has indeed not sold a single painting! But his surname is Xun, not Gou, and the two of them even mispronounced his surname!

Thinking of those gentlemen at the banquet yesterday, who were actually full of reckless spirit, Xun Zhou felt a little excited in his heart. He was excited, but he tried to calm down on his face. He sighed and said, "That's fine, I'm alone in a foreign land. It is my blessing to know the two big brothers!"

Xun Zhou in that room was very excited. He wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly to Lin Fei and the others not far away, telling them that his bait had completely become a brother and brother with the murderer behind the scenes. Come to think of it, the murderer was captured just around the corner. !

Compared to Xun Zhou's excitement, Lin Fei sipped the caramel milk tea in his mouth, but his expression was extremely calm. He tilted his head and said to Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu behind him: "It's almost done, bring Xun Zhou back Don't let him get in too deep contact with these murderers!"

  It is not easy to be a bait for those who are really mingled with the murderer behind the scenes. If one is not aware, it is extremely easy to be discovered. Novices like Xun Zhou are obviously not suitable. Furthermore, Xun Zhou has a special status. He is Wang He's student and... Master Wen's senior brother. If something really happens, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain it!

  Walking around the house twice behind him, Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu, who had "vacated" some space in their belly, immediately responded when they heard the words: "Then tell the Yang family to jump out to find the villain, and tell them dogs to bite dogs!"

Lin Fei nodded, looked down at the street vendor who was talking enthusiastically with Xun Zhou not far away, and said, "These people are nothing more than knives after all. Although they are sharp, they are still knives. There are still people behind the scenes. "Speaking of this, holding the bamboo tube in his hand, Lin Fei's expression was slightly condensed, "If nothing happens for so many years, there must be someone behind the scenes to finish it!"

  Since the case has been investigated, the knife must be arrested; the hand hidden behind the back must also be arrested.

  After Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu agreed, they put down the millet rice crust that was about to be put into their mouths, looked at each other, and went out the door.

   It took half an hour to leave, and when the two came back again, they entered the door and said to Lin Fei, "It's done."

  Lin Fei nodded with a "hmm", holding a piece of crispy rice wrapped in oiled paper in his hand, and put it into his mouth.

The crisp sound of "click" was just the beginning. Lin Fei's eating movements were very gentle, but every time he chewed, there was a burst of "click" chewing sound. Bai Zhu and Liu Yuan swallowed subconsciously as they smelled the spicy aroma of cumin and salt and pepper in the air.

  Just now I felt that walking around the house would not "vacate" much space in my belly, but after running like this, there was a lot more "space", enough to accommodate the two packs of crispy rice.

Lin Fei, who was sitting by the window, kept looking out of the window, holding a bamboo tube in one hand, drinking milk tea with a straw made of thin bamboo tubes, and eating crispy rice from two open oil paper bags in front of him with one hand, although he didn’t say anything , but seeing that expression is extremely comfortable.

   After returning to Lin Fei, the two couldn't wait to sit down. After running this trip, the milk tea was no longer scalding. This time, there is no need to worry about being scalded when using this "straw".

Perhaps in order to "retaliate" for being scalded earlier, Bai Zhu picked up the straw and took a sip. The non-scald milk tea has a slightly less aroma than when it was scalded, but the taste seems to be smoother. The sweetness of the milk tea is also more prominent.

   After two sips of milk tea, Bai Zhu couldn't wait to reach out to twist the millet rice crust. Compared with most of the twisted seeds that are not fragrant when they are cold, this millet rice **** has no such problems. It is still crispy in the mouth, and the salty and fresh cumin aroma has a unique aroma of rice noodles.

  After Bai Zhu finished eating a piece of cumin-flavored one, he couldn't wait to twist a piece of pepper-salt-flavored one. The crispy taste was accompanied by the sound of "crack-crack-crack" after chewing. The more you eat, the more addictive you become.

After eating five or six slices in a row, Bai Zhucai remembered, picked up a piece of millet rice crust, did not put it directly into the mouth as before, but stared at the rough surface of the rice crust for a while, and said with emotion: " Really, if Master Wen hadn't called this food 'millet rice cracker', I would never have thought that it was actually made of millet!"

   No wonder it has a unique fragrance compared to the twig made of pure flour!

"The taste is very special!" Liu Yuan, who was very addicted to eating "Kacha Kacha" on the side, said, "That day, the curd rice on the side of the casserole wall was very fragrant. The snack called 'millet rice cracker' tastes a little bit of the aroma of the rice cracker, but it is more suitable for snacks than the rice crackers on the wall of the casserole!"

   A mouthful of salty and delicious millet rice crust with a mouthful of sweet and mellow milk tea, it is really salty and sweet, and people can't stop eating it.

   Amidst the chewing sounds of the whole room, the millet crackers in the oil paper bag and the caramel milk tea in the bamboo tube both bottomed out.

  Belched after eating snacks, Liu Yuan raised his eyes and looked up at the sky: "It's half an hour before evening food!"

   Lin Fei, who had been sitting by the window and watching, suddenly said at this moment: "Here we come!"

  Liu Yuan and Bai Zhu hurriedly got up and walked to the window, following Lin Fei's gaze: a solemn man in an official robe and hat and beard appeared on the street.

  Although the people on the street who know him can be counted on one hand, most passers-by unconsciously avoid him when they see the crimson official robe on this man.

   Those who can wear official robes of this color are probably the adults who can talk in some yamen. Looking at his disheveled hair under his official hat and the mud stains on his official boots, it seems that he ran out of the yamen suddenly in some emergency.

  In fact, it seems that this is probably the case. The two of them stood still, and looked up anxiously at the street, as if they were looking for someone!

  (end of this chapter)