【Extra 5】Night(1/4)
Chongqing cherries are really delicious.
In the past, Lin Mo's definition of skewers and hot pot was completely separate. Skewers are mutton beef worn with a tag, and the roasted browned oil was placed on a charcoal stove, then sprinkle with thick cumin and salt powder, put it in a small iron plate, grab it handful by hand;
In the hot pot, add a lot of mushrooms, garlic, green onion slices, and health-preserving wolfberry. Pour the cut cabbage spinach, mutton slices, frozen tofu, fish tofu, and so on one by one into the pot and eat it.
I never thought that these two things could be combined together!
Lin Mo felt that he must be ignorant and less knowledgeable, but when he tasted the string of treasures in his palms pulled out of the rolling red oil and put them in a dip sauce seasoned with sesame oil and garlic paste,
"!"
"Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, good times!!!"
The tip of Lin Mo's nose was filled with sweat. The spicy pot of Chongqing hot pot is really fragrant, so fragrant that people can ignore its perverted spicyness.
Duan Chen brought her two bottles of Weiyi to relieve the greasiness. Lin Mo imitated the others in the store, knocked the bottle cap with a driver, and inserted it into a thin straw.
"Don't you eat?" Lin Mo saw that there were more and more signs in the trash can in front of him, but there were not many in Duan Chen's basket opposite.
Even the meat and vegetables on the plate were pitifully few, almost all of them were taken out of the clear soup, and the red oil plates were separated on the other side.
The red soup was finally taken into Lin Mo's bowl.
Duan Chen could see it with his naked eyes and was smiling reluctantly.
I used chopsticks to pick up the clean pot as big as a palm in the middle.
Take out some enoki mushrooms from it.
"fine."
Lin Mo was in a depressed moment. How could she not know what Duan Chen's words "It's okay" mean?
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I want to eat red soup too much..."
Duan Chen put down his chopsticks, stretched out his hand and flicked the girl's forehead.
"If you say 'sorry', I'm really angry!"
Lin Mo hugged his head and felt aggrieved, "You knocked me again..."
"I told you to take you out and eat what you like. I originally ate less at night."
Duan Chen said, and picked up a piece of boiled cucumber strip in front of him again, dipped it in some soy sauce, and sent it to his mouth.
"The clear soup and sauté is also delicious. I like to eat cucumber and cabbage."
Lin Mo: “…”
At this time, there was a red apron next to him wearing a few yellow words "Steel Pipe Factory Xiaojun Liver Chuan Chuan Xiang" printed on it, pushing a small cart by their table, shouting at the top of their voices.
"Sister, do you want crispy meat?"
Lin Mo pointed at herself a little confused and asked uncertainly.
"Uncle... is talking to me?"
Chongqing's dialect is really obscure for northerners, but this sentence can still be understood. Duan Chen smiled indifferently and nodded.
Lin Mo turned his face and saw the fried golden crispy pork. Damn it, I really want to eat it!
She glanced at Duan Chen.
Duan Chen raised his head and said to the uncle with a smile,
"Uncle, we want one."
Duan Chen would definitely not eat this kind of fried food. The uncle brought the small pottery bowl to the casserole filled with skewers.
Duan Chen stretched out his hand and pinched a small piece of crispy meat, and reached towards Lin Mo.
"Come on, open your mouth."
Lin Mo happily put his head over and bite the little crispy meat in one bite.
And Duan Chen's fingers.
Duan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was an unfathomable smile on the corner of his mouth.
Lin Mo's tongue rubbed Duan Chen's index finger badly.
The two were like elementary school students fighting each other, but the fight was full of flirtatiousness. Lin Mo saw Duan Chen still looking at the boy opposite him with a bad heart.
Xiao Huang Wen, who had learned to read, slowly swallowed Duan Chen's fingers deep in his throat.
Duan Chen's eyes instantly sharp, almost at the same time, he pulled his hands hard,
The thumb clamped the girl's lower lip, the index finger bent, and the collapsed on her chin.
Reverse the guest.
"Um?"
"After eating crispy meat, would you like to eat more?"
Lin Mo was forced to raise her head, and this action really made her completely passive. The boy on the opposite side threw away the temperament of the old cadre and exuded the strength of the superior from the inside out.
If you want it, what are you doing...
Hotpot is cooked in Guru Guru.
Lin Mo's face turned red, and his heart continued to beat faster with the increasingly bubbling red soup. The newly-fried chicken feet in the pot were boiling softly, and even the palm-sized clearing pot inside began to boil.
The fragrance is everywhere.
The most intense moment of love,
Duan Chen suddenly crushed the girl's lips with his fingertips.
The heat in my eyes was wiped out instantly as if it was deliberately suppressed.
"...Let's have a meal." Duan Chen let go of his hand and said in a hoarse voice.
Pick up the chopsticks, pick up the crispy meat, pick out the peppercorns,
Delivered to Lin Mo's plate.
"After the meal, didn't you say you still want to go to Hongya Cave to have a look?"
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Chongqing ice noodles are really delicious.
Lin Mo held the ice powder I bought next to Hongya Cave, added red beans, watermelon, lotus seeds and other ingredients, and poured a large spoonful of brown sugar, so that his heart, which was disturbed by the hot hot pot, instantly cooled down.
twelve o'clock in the middle of the night,
This city is indeed a city that never sleeps. Yubei is still brightly lit at 12 o'clock. Except for the large supermarkets that must be closed at 10 o'clock, almost all the surrounding small shops are open.
At the intersection of a certain road leading to the vegetable market, the Internet cafe sign below is flashing neon lights.
There are small barbecue stalls and noodle shops on both sides of the road.
Lin Mo couldn't eat it anymore, so he could only look at the girls with long-haired shoes and shouted that he ordered a large bowl of peas.
"We are going to wait until three o'clock here?" Lin Mo sat on the cornerstone on the side of the road, shaking Duan Chen's T-shirt standing beside her and fanned her, and asked softly.
Duan Chen looked into the distance, and the taxi was speeding like a flowing water, and the fireworks were hazy. He said "hmm".
The big hand touched Lin Mo's head.
"Sleepy?"
Lin Mo was embarrassed to say she was sleepy because she was clamoring to see where Senior Sister Ji Ning works.
Experience the sleepless night in Chongqing for yourself.
Duan Chen held Lin Mo's head with his hands, leaned against his thigh, lowered his head, and gently rubbed her face.
"If you're so sleepy, just lean on me to sleep for a while."
Lin Mo asked him, "Will you not sleep?"
Duan Chen said,
“I’m not sleepy.”
How could it be really not sleepy? Lin Mo leaned against Duan Chen's legs and fell asleep in a daze. Duan Chen stood under the fireworks and slapped the girl with advertising paper.
I couldn't help but yawn a few times.
Three o'clock in the morning.
There are gradually more people on the roadside, which is very strange. It is obviously around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the number of people is much less than that at 90 o'clock.
It was two or three o'clock later, but suddenly there was a lively trend again.
Many taxis stopped at the intersection, and many people walked out from the shops with neon lights opposite. These people were not wearing suits and ties, with big beer belly, and were holding gold necklaces around their necks.
A girl followed them, holding her tight suit arms, talking and laughing,
Sitting in front of the smoke barbecue stalls.
Boxes of wine bottles, the waving dishes ordered by the Jianghu cuisine, served to the table.
To be continued...