The waiter saw that the two of them had not prepared the dipping sauce, so he came over and asked them if they had any dietary restrictions, and then helped them prepare the dipping sauce.
Chen Xing then said to Gong Ziying: "The atmosphere of this Tibetan restaurant is their magic weapon to win here. If they were all the same as restaurants in the mainland, they would not be attractive to tourists." The stone pot chicken here It is a clear soup with a lot of ingredients in it. You can also add vegetables and cook it in it. It is eaten in the same way as a soup pot.
When the waiter brought the dishes, he said: "Our stone pot is from Motuo. It is the best stone pot in Tibet. The chicken is also a free-range chicken. I hope you like it." The soup has a strong fragrance. Chen Xing I didn’t have breakfast, so I couldn’t wait to start eating.
“The meat is firm and tastes good,” he said. Chen Xing prefers to eat stewed chicken, the kind that is stewed in a pressure cooker and stewed very badly, such as taro chicken.
Although the meat is not stewed in this stone pot chicken, the aroma is stimulated, and the meat does not feel very woody when you eat it. It tastes very good... However, this kind of meat is not suitable for people with bad teeth. It is easy to eat. Se teeth.
Cold Cordyceps Flowers are not Cordyceps. They are sold in markets outside for a few yuan a tael. But even one tael of cordyceps flowers is enough for salad dressing.
The waiter who brought the dish also took the initiative to introduce the functions of this dish. What is good for the liver and kidneys, replenishes the essence, etc.
Gong Ziying understood instantly and laughed. Chen Xing saw that something was wrong with him. After a while, he thought that nourishing the liver and kidneys and replenishing the essence, isn't this the same as nourishing the kidneys?
"Good stuff." Gong Ziying said. Chen Xing nodded. But he hasn’t found a new girlfriend yet, so he wants to make up for it?
Don't you die of lust at night? So Chen Xing gave this dish to Gong Ziying and only tasted it himself.
The meat and mushrooms in the stone pot chicken were completely eaten. Chen Xing took a vegetarian plate and put vegetables in it. Gong Ziying took a few mouthfuls of the fragrant chicken soup and joked: "It doesn't matter whether we find a girlfriend or not. It's okay for people who are traveling to suffer some physical pain, but you can't let your brother suffer too, right?" Fortunately, Chen Xing wasn't drinking soup, otherwise he would have sprayed it on his face.
"I feel like your self-driving trip is not very serious."
"I have made a lot of friends online before, so I would like to take advantage of this opportunity to meet up with you. What about you? Are you just traveling?"
"right."
"What's the point of that? When you walk a lot and see too much scenery, you will feel bored. It's still interesting to make friends with different people, and there are two kinds of friends, one is careless, and we know each other. We can chat in the future and be brothers, one is a kidney transplant and the other is a lover. If you have more of these two kinds of friends, you will know a lot of other people's stories, which is much more interesting than traveling." Chen Xing clinked glasses of sweet tea with him and said : "I finally know what the image of the prodigal son in Gu Long is."
"Prodigal? Maybe, I don't think it's a good word, but I like it very much, prodigal, prodigal, wandering wanderer. I don't plan to buy a house in the future. My home will be wherever the RV is parked, and I don't plan to get married. What about carrying on the family line, having two or three children, loving whoever." There was dissatisfaction on his face, and he seemed to sneer at the concept of carrying on the family line, and he was probably urged by his family members.
Chen Xing is a good listener. But he couldn't help but look at Gong Ziying's tea cup. Does drinking tea make you drunk?
"No more love?"
"Let's talk, but it's probably different from what you think." Gong Ziying put down Kuai Zi, put her hands on the table and asked Chen Xing with interest,
"Can I ask you a question? Did your parents push you to get married?"
"Yes, but they don't seem to be in a hurry." Gong Ziying looked at Chen Xing's face and let out a lifeless voice. She understood something.
"There's no need to worry. Alas, I didn't mean to say that. I just wanted to say that I have no interest in getting married at all. I always feel that my life is wasted."
"Why do you say that?"
"Isn't this wrong? Think about it carefully, what's the point of getting married? Find a woman who spends your money and have a few kids who spend your money?" Gong Ziying scratched her head and continued.
"My father's generation has three brothers and sisters, and my mother's side has four. Among all these relatives, not one of them lives happily after marriage. Besides, the divorce rate for my brothers and sisters after marriage is also horrifyingly high. Chen Xing recalled his relatives and nodded, "It makes sense."
"That's how it is. I have a cousin who works overtime every day after getting married to support his wife and two children. Whenever he has free time, he goes out for a run. His hair is almost falling out in his thirties. What do you think of this kind of marriage? What's the use? A person's whole life is just to cultivate the next generation?" Chen Xing couldn't find any words to refute for a while.
The next generation? Isn’t that called the crystallization of love? Gong Ziying instilled a lot of knowledge into Chen Xing that she would regret getting married. Chen Xing felt goosebumps and quickly stopped.
"No, no, no, let's finish our meal and leave. We won't delay other people's business." Then Chen Xing and Gong Ziying began to rush to pay the bill.
Gong Ziying scanned the merchant's WeChat account first, then covered the QR code with her hand to pay the bill.
"If I ask you to come and have dinner with me, I will definitely treat you. Whoever organizes the game will pay for it. Why do you want to compete with me?" Gong Ziying said and walked out of the restaurant with Chen Xing.
The temperature was perfect when I was sitting in the restaurant, but now I have to feel the cold wind when I step out. Chen Xing tugged at his collar.
"Thank you for the meal. The food is delicious."
"Haha, you're welcome, that's it for now. Let's see you again in the future. Please listen to my complaints today. I'm such a talkative person who likes to talk about anything. I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I happen to like to hear it." Gong Ziying left. He was going to a place called Nimu tonight to meet a female netizen who was a Tibetan. Chen Xing just saw the photo and she looked pretty good.
This should have been a good thing. As far as Chen Xing is concerned, no matter what problems he may encounter with this female netizen later, or even if he is in danger if he encounters a fairy dance, at least there will be no such figure as Gong Ziying on the way to the meeting.
A little lonely, a little lonely. Chen Xing watched for a few seconds, then suddenly woke up, took out his camera, and quickly pressed the shutter button.
Then he shouted: "Hey!" Hearing Chen Xing's voice, Gong Ziying turned around subconsciously.
"Keep traveling, you will always meet someone you like at some point." Gong Ziying smiled: "Oh, you too!" The two waved at each other, then turned and left.
Chen Xing looked at the photo in his camera and thought that this photo must be saved. Gong Ziying is also a very interesting person. She should chat with him more in the future, just in case this prodigal son meets someone he likes in the future. After getting married, I will give this piece of work to him.
Gong Ziying is an optimistic, sunny and somewhat handsome person. But Chen Xing named this photo.
