Scene Of A Boxed Rice Box, Visitors Fill The Whole Road!

Xiaobao walked in front with two suitcases in his hand, and the thin monkey supported the big mouth with one hand and followed behind with the suitcase in the other.

The three of them are dressed in the same way, all tights, leggings, and the familiar beanie shoes.

Xiong Bowen strode over and hugged his brothers.

After not seeing each other for so long, the appearance of the three has not changed much.

Xiaobao is black and short, short and fat.

The skinny monkey is still very light, and it falls down when the wind blows.

The mouth of the big mouth is large and wide, like a sausage.

The only difference is that the three have gone through the years and are no longer so immature.

"You killer of a thousand cuts, I don't know to come and pick us up early!" Xiaobao put his arm on Xiong Bowen's shoulder and accused.

"Oh, didn't I come down?" Xiong Bowen smiled, took the suitcase in Xiaobao's hand, and asked about the situation of Big Mouth.

The big mouth said much better, he was relieved, nodded, and immediately introduced the scenery and food of his hometown.

He carried the suitcase, walked in front, talked, and the thin monkey behind him also carried a suitcase, Xiaobao was worried that the big mouth fainted, and supported him.

"Big Bear, don't say it, the scenery in your hometown is really good! The mountains and waters, the birds singing and flowers~" The thin monkey looked around and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's not it." Xiong Bowen strode away, and the smile on his face couldn't stop. "We were rated as a new tourist attraction here last month, and the new goal is to rush to the 5A level, at least 4A

" After speaking, he turned his head to look at the thin monkey and said incredulously: "Dog thing, you still give me the text."

"Whatever, I just feel it." The skinny monkey touched his head and smiled stupidly.

He originally thought that Chuanshan was the same as his hometown, with no characteristics, but when he saw it today, he realized that it was completely different.

The mountains of Sichuan Mountain are high and low, undulating, the clear blue sky of the mountains and forests, cloudless, without a trace of clouds, magnificent and spectacular, making people feel pleasant!

Tourists who come here will not regret it.

Because it's worth it here!

"I'll give you the best grilled gluten in Kawashama!" Xiong Bowen raised his eyebrows and said confidently.

"Well, I won't eat a hundred sticks today, I don't care about it!" Big mouth joked.

"It's easy for you to eat a hundred sticks with a big mouth, and you can eat ten sticks in one bite!" The skinny monkey laughed.

Hearing this, Xiong Bowen and Xiaobao also laughed.

Xiaobao: "Thin monkey, you mean to say people, just your small body, how many can you eat?"

Xiong Bowen: "Everyone eat casually, come to my territory, and I will be my host!" "

......

Four people together.

The chat content along the way is nothing more than troubles at work, the relationship between men and women, game guides, recently popular TV series, good songs...

Anyway, what topic is involved, the four of them can talk a few words, and the atmosphere is very good.

The thin monkey looked at Xiong Bowen, who led the way, opened his mouth and closed it, and this action was no less than three times.

He has been thinking about Pan Ziyi, but he didn't find a suitable opportunity to ask, and he was a little ashamed to speak.

After all, his mother-fetus Solo, the only love experience, was learned from TV series.

After hesitating for a moment, he still spoke.

"Big Bear, does that girl know your friend is coming?"

"Oops! You see my memory, I forgot about it. Xiong Bowen patted his head, deliberately pretending to be embarrassed.

In fact, he didn't forget at all, but he was busy chatting with Xiaoli in the past few days, and he didn't put this matter at ease.

Ben said okay.

He asked Pan Ziyi to come out, a few people to have a meal, get to know each other briefly, and then slowly contact them later.

But this time Xiong Bowen didn't say, so he had to wait for the booth to meet directly.

The thin monkey has long done his mental construction, but when he thinks of meeting the girl he wants, he can't stop being nervous, and even his breathing becomes very heavy.

Time passes little by little.

Xiong Bowen took them to the dormitory first, put away their luggage, and rested for a while.

At the same time.

Gluten stall.

A woman wearing sunglasses, a silk scarf, and a gray slim dress led a three- or four-year-old child and stood in front of a stall.

At this time, it happened that Pan Ziyi was helping to guard, and Tang Jing thought that she was the stall owner.

"Boss, bake me three skewers!"

"No, I'm sorry sister, I'm not a stall owner, I'm just helping to take care of the business."

"You're not a stall owner?" Tang Jing hesitated. "It's okay, you can still help me bake, I'll transfer the money now."

Pan Ziyi was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Tang Jing.

"Turn around, help bake!"

Looking at the transfer record held by Tang Jing, many fine beads of sweat appeared on Pan Ziyi's forehead.

This hand is really fast enough....

"Sister, I can't bake." Pan Ziyi was worried that the roast was unpalatable and would be troublesome, and this person was not easy to mess with at first glance.

"It's okay, you can bake it, my son loves grilled gluten."

Seeing Tang Jing so persistent, Pan Ziyi was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

Tang Jing probably saw Pan Ziyi's concerns and said, "It's okay, you can bake it seriously, I won't blame you if it's not delicious."

When the words fell, the child held by Tang Jing muttered and coquettishly said: "Mama, I want to eat grilled gluten!"

"Okay, this sister will bake you right away." After Tang Jing said patiently, she looked at Pan Ziyi again. "Beauty, please hurry up? My son shouted all the way.

"Okay, then you wait a minute."

Since Tang Jing said that it was not delicious, Pan Ziyi had nothing to worry about.

She often sees Xiong Bowen roasting gluten these days, and she probably knows the process.

It is nothing more than brushing a layer of oil, roasting it on the grill, and putting the seasoning.

How to operate specifically, Pan Ziyi is not very clear, and can only bake it by feeling.

Originally, she planned to ask her mother for help, but just now a wave of tourists came, all of them had to buy sugar water, and now Aunt Zhang is also busy.

She picked up three skewers of gluten and placed them on the grill.

Fortunately, Xiong Bowen prepared a lot of goods in advance, otherwise let her knead gluten from scratch, she might collapse!

Nourishing -

just brushed a layer of oil, began to moisturize, Pan Ziyi subconsciously frowned, his expression was serious and serious.

Feeling that the roast was almost done, she put some seasonings and continued to bake.

She has always been worried about not cooking, and as a result, after a long time, the skewers are dry and smoking, and the gluten is also a bunch of baked paste.

Looking at the black and dark roasted gluten, Pan Ziyi was a little helpless, but there was no way, the horizontal was placed there.

If you want to bake it delicious the first time, it is not realistic.

"Sister, your baked gluten is ready."

Pan Ziyi used scissors to cut off the position of the paste, and the string of gluten was a big circle.

However, Tang Jing did not lose her temper, after all, she also knew Pan Ziyi's level.

After Tang Jing left, Pan Ziyi breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on her face with a wet tissue.

Ay!

This Tang Jing is really strange.

For other people, Pan Ziyi explained, those people would nod and leave, and after explaining the insistence on baking, she still met for the first time.

She was thinking now, isn't Tang Jing worried about eating poisoning?

Anyway, the gluten baked by herself, Pan Ziyi did not dare to eat it....