Selling jars in Xueyue City, Li Hanyi comes to visit

Su Chen frowned.

Is this freshly ground soy milk?

No!

It doesn't look like it after a closer look.

What else could it be?

No way!

Su Chen frowned even more.

Could it be the bean juice from the North?

Ugh~

Su Chen just imagined the taste and felt a little bit unacceptable.

Su Chen looked at the virtual panel curiously.

[Old North Soy Juice] Authentic Old North Soy Juice, sour, rancid and smelly, satisfying your special taste preferences.

Oh my gosh!

Su Chen rubbed his brows.

Since it's Old North Soy Juice, it doesn't have to be a complete set.

Where are the pickles? Where are the fried dough sticks?

Shouldn't it be the three-piece set of bean juice?

Su Chen shook his head helplessly.

In fact, douzhi is not a good thing.

It is the leftover material for making mung bean starch or vermicelli.

In the poorer times in the past, it was only eaten by coolies.

Because drinking douzhi is very cheap.

The most important thing is that you can eat pickles for free.

With the iron pancakes they brought from home, that is a day's meal.

Who drinks douzhi if they can afford soy milk!

It is a bit exaggerated to say that people in the North love to drink douzhi.

There are still a few people who like to drink it.

Anyway, there is supply only when there is demand.

No matter what it is, there is always a group of people who like it.

It's just like stinky tofu and cheese, some people love it, and some people don't.

This is why douzhi can be passed down from generation to generation and become a special folk snack.

Those who don't like it say it tastes like swill, sour and smelly.

Those who like it say: Nothing else can have this taste - sour and fragrant.

Mu Wanqing stared at the bowl of unknown liquid she opened, her eyebrows furrowed, her face blank.

"Shopkeeper!"

"What is this?"

Mu Wanqing glanced at Su Chen and asked.

Then she locked her eyes on the bowl of soup.

She didn't dare to look directly into Su Chen's eyes.

Just because she was afraid of blushing and heartbeating again. 097

"This thing is called Douzhi, a very unique drink."

"You can try it."

Su Chen replied indifferently.

"Bean juice?"

"Isn't that the juice made from beans?"

Zhong Ling blinked her big watery eyes and said as if she was not unfamiliar with it.

Su Chen looked at Zhong Ling's cute appearance and nodded: "Well, you can understand it that way, but it's not entirely true."

"Bean juice also needs to go through some special processes."

Zhong Ling said softly, not quite understanding.

"It's juice again, it doesn't look very tasty."

The old naughty boy folded his hands in front of his chest and commented.

"Alas, old naughty boy, you haven't tasted it, how do you know it's not good?Drink?" Hong Qigong retorted. Hong Qigong was very interested in food and drink. He really had the attitude of "You are not a hero until you have tried Mount Tai, and you cannot easily draw conclusions until you have tasted it." Even after experiencing all kinds of not very good food, he still couldn't extinguish his curiosity and yearning for jar food. "Sister Mu, try it quickly and see if it tastes good! "

Zhong Ling held her chin with both hands and said in a coquettish voice.

Mu Wanqing hesitated for a moment, then picked up the soup spoon and scooped a small spoonful from the big bowl of bean juice.

She turned sideways, gently lifted the veil on her face, and prepared to put the bean juice into her red lips.

"Ugh—Ugh—"

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but retching as soon as her lips touched the bean juice.

She hurriedly put down the soup spoon, and then ran to the door of the store and retched again.

"Ugh—Ugh—"

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The pungent sour smell made her stomach churn.

What kind of bean juice?

It was clearly something rotten.

How could such a thing be drunk by humans?

Mu Wanqing frowned and complained secretly.

Seeing Mu Wanqing's big reaction, everyone was confused.

Hong Qigong, who wanted to try bean juice, was also a little discouraged.

Zhong Ling hurried to the door, looking worried: "Sister Mu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine! Ling'er!"

Although Mu Wanqing was unhappy, she didn't say anything because Su Chen was there.

With her stubborn temper, if she drank this kind of thing in other places, she would probably fight.

"Brother Su, is this bean juice really for people to drink? ”

“Has it gone bad?”

Huang Rong, who was standing by, asked in disbelief.

As a young cook, Huang Rong couldn’t understand why Su Chen called it a delicacy when it tasted so hard to swallow.

All delicacies should be delicious.

Su Chen smiled helplessly: “Of course it’s for people to drink, and it hasn’t gone bad.”

“Douzhi has this unique taste, and some people like to drink it.”

Huang Rong was very curious about what Douzhi tasted like.

She bent down slightly, put her nose close to Douzhi and sniffed hard.

“Ugh—Ugh—”

“A stinky and sour smell!”

Huang Rong also covered her mouth and retched.

“Let me, an old beggar, try it! ”

Hong Qigong’s curiosity was also successfully aroused.

Like Huang Rong, he stretched his nose to the edge of the bowl and sniffed hard.

Something unexpected happened.

Hong Qigong did not retch.

What was even more astonishing was that.

The next second, Hong Qigong drank a mouthful of soy milk directly.

He closed his eyes and let the stinky aroma of soy milk jump on the tip of his tongue and spread in his mouth.

“Ugh~”

“Ugh~”

Mu Wanqing and Huang Rong, who had just stopped retching, saw Hong Qigong enjoying it and started retching again.

"Hahaha——"

"It seems that this bean juice suits the taste of the old beggar."

The old naughty boy teased on the side.

"Tsk tsk~"

"This is the most unique food that I, an old beggar, have ever eaten."

"It's very strange. It's obviously sour and smelly, but after drinking it, I feel a hint of fragrance in the sourness. This taste is really worth savoring."

"Old naughty boy, do you want to try it?"

Hong Qigong handed the bean juice to the old naughty boy and said. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The old naughty boy waved his hands quickly: "No, no, drink it yourself!"

"Huang Laoxie, what about you? Do you want to try it?"

"Qigong, you are welcome."

"Haha, since you don't want to drink it, girl, then I, an old beggar, will drink it all?"

Hong Qigong said to Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing nodded and said: "Senior, please do as you please!"

Just like that, in full view of the crowd, accompanied by intermittent retching sounds, Hong Qigong drank a whole bowl of bean juice.

"Burp——"

After a burp, there was a crisp sound of breaking a jar.

A white little guy jumped out of the jar.

At first glance, I thought it was a mouse.

"Ah——"

Mu Wanqing was frightened by the little guy jumping out of the jar.

It's not because Mu Wanqing is timid, but she has never liked this kind of small things, and can even be said to be a little afraid of them.

Zhong Ling on the side was different, her eyes were shining. []

She couldn't help but show a look of love on her face.

She herself has a lightning marten of similar size.

So she also likes this kind of small animals.

"What a cute little guy!"

Zhong Ling's pretty face was full of joy.

"Is it Pokémon this time?"

The old naughty boy rubbed his chin and muttered to himself.

After experiencing the incident with the flat-headed brother, the old naughty boy knew that the animals in the jar might not all be Pokémon.

"Brother Su, Brother Su, what kind of small animal is this?"

"Is it Pokémon?"

Huang Rong asked curiously while hugging Su Chen's arm.

Mu Wanqing, Zhong Ling, Huang Yaoshi, Feng Heng, and Hong Qigong heard the word Pokémon again.

They became more and more curious, what exactly is Pokémon?

Su Chen shook his head: "It's called a sugar glider, and it's not a Pokémon."

Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard that it was not a Pokémon.

"But there is one thing that is very magical."

Su Chen continued to explain.

"What, what magical place?"

Zhong Ling came up to Su Chen and asked impatiently.

Su Chen turned his head and looked at Zhong Ling: "It can fly, and fly short distances."

"Ha—it can fly?"

"Is it true, shop owner?"

"How can it fly?"

Zhong Ling asked back with her big round eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Of course it's true, I never lie.

After that, Su Chen grabbed the sugar glider and performed a flying show for everyone.

The sugar glider opened its four claws and flew in the air, just like a flying adventurer in a wing suit, which was really cool!

"Wow—great!"

Zhong Ling clapped her hands and exclaimed.

"Ha, the little guy actually has this ability."

Huang Rong touched the sugar glider lying on Su Chen's hand and praised.

"Sister Ling, since you like it, I'll give it to you. "

Mu Wanqing said.

"Okay, okay!"

"I like it very much!"

"Thank you, sister Mu."

Zhong Ling was so happy to hear that Mu Wanqing was going to give her the sugar glider.

Then Su Chen put the sugar glider in Zhong Ling's little hand.

Zhong Ling was so happy that she couldn't let it go.

Neither of the two jars gave her something satisfactory.

Mu Wanqing smashed the third jar without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound.

A metal cylinder appeared on the table.

"Hey, is it a telescope?"

Huang Rong murmured in a low voice.

"Telescope?"

"What is a telescope? ”

Mu Wanqing picked up the things on the table and looked at them carefully.

Su Chen's eyelids twitched when he saw the items in front of him.

He looked at the virtual panel.

[Zero Zero's Mouth Cannon] Zero Zero's advanced invention from the inner secret agent, mouth cannon!

Never use your hands if you can use your mouth! Oh yeah, start your mouth cannon journey!

"Ahem——"

Su Chen tried his best not to laugh.

But thinking of the scene where Stephen Chow turned the manual fan and spit out mouth cannons, Su Chen still couldn't help it.

"Puff~"

Then Su Chen thought of Mu Wanqing's mouth cannon.

It was really a sharp contrast.

"Shopkeeper, what are you laughing at? "

Mu Wanqing asked with a red face.

Su Chen looked so good when he smiled that Mu Wanqing couldn't get angry even if she wanted to.

She just asked softly.

Huang Rong also laughed: "Brother Su, have you thought of something happy again?"

"Yes, Rong'er is right!"

"I did think of something very happy."

"The owner looks so good when he smiles!"

Zhong Ling stared at Su Chen blankly and blurted out.

At this time, Zhong Ling was looking at Su Chen's smile and had lost her mind. She was completely unaware of what she had just said.

"Sister Ling!"

Mu Wanqing tugged at Zhong Ling's clothes.Corner, Zhong Ling finally came back to his senses.

"Hehe——"

"Shopkeeper, I wonder what Sister Mu is offering this time?"

Zhong Ling quickly changed the subject to ease the embarrassment.

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