"Why are you here, Uncle Thirteen? Do you have something important to do?" An Yi blinked at Feng Qingchen, as if you understand.
Feng Qingchen had no expression on his face and pointed to the restaurant in front of him: "Come with me to eat in front!"
An Yi blinked: "It's getting late, we have to go home!"
"I told your mother when I came here that I would stay in the town today!" Feng Qingchen said quietly.
"Live in the town? Why?" An Yi was stunned. Why don't you go home if you are fine? Why go to a restaurant to eat?
"Um, I want to ask, who will treat us when we go to a restaurant for dinner?" An Yi asked cautiously.
Feng Qingchen looked at her strangely and asked, "What do you think?"
An Yi was silent for a moment, then said with a smile, "Well, Uncle Thirteen, we eat the same at home! That restaurant is so expensive!"
Feng Qingchen said softly: "I'm tired of eating!"
An Yi opened his mouth and nodded resignedly, now he finally understood what Feng Qingchen meant.
This uncle wants to change his taste!
An Yi raised his eyes and looked at the restaurant in front of him. It was a small two-story wooden building. It was not dark yet, so he lit up the lanterns early and wrote the three characters "The world is fragrant". Anyone who can afford this "world is fragrant" "" means that the food is certainly not cheap. Looking at the people who went to the restaurant, all of them were rich or expensive. An Yi weighed the purse in her hand, and inside it was a diagnosis she had received when she went to the Yamen today. Two pieces of silver, this old man is following her secretly behind her, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep this money again!
"Actually, if we want to eat, we don't have to go to that kind of place. That kind of place looks terrible and expensive. Why don't you come with me and I'll take you to try something new!" An Yi said quickly, pulling Feng Qingchen sleeves and move forward.
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes to look at her hand holding his sleeve, frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Let go!"
Anyi was startled and quickly let go.
"Lead the way!" Feng Qingchen said after a moment of silence.
An Yi happily led the way.
There is a big locust tree in front, with a red pennant hanging on it, and the words "big locust tree stove bag" are written on it. There are a few simple benches and tables underneath. Next to the stove bag is the tofu shop.
"Shopkeeper Zhang, give me two bowls of tofu nao!" An Yi shouted, looked back at Feng Qingchen, and asked in an admonishing voice: "Sir, do you want something salty or sweet?"
"What's sweet and salty?" Feng Qingchen was staring at the stall in a daze. Hearing this, he turned slightly.
"Okay, I got it!" An Yi didn't ask any more questions and shouted directly towards the tofu shop, "Shopkeeper Zhang, both portions are half sweet and half salty!"
Someone inside responded.
An Yi sat down and saw Feng Qingchen still standing there, so he had to wipe the table and bench with his sleeves, "Uncle, this place is very clean!"
Feng Qingchen was silent for a moment before willing to sit down.
Anyi called for the steamed buns again, and soon the shopkeeper brought two plates of steaming steamed buns, one with meat filling and one with vegetarian filling.
Anyi poured the chili oil on the side into a small plate, then poured vinegar, and said, "Try it, this way is the most delicious!"
At this time, the steaming tofu puffs were served. There were four and a half bowls in total, two bowls with sugar, and the other two bowls were evenly sprinkled with dried onions and radish, which was salty.
An Yi raised her little finger, took a spoon and added spicy food to pick at the salty bean curd, and took a satisfied bite: "You can have two flavors in a bowl of bean curd, am I awesome?"
Feng Qingchen glanced at An Yi coldly: "Then why don't you just ask for four bowls?"
