Chapter 399: 409 I came here to eat this

The two had never come to eat rice noodles and Liangpi before, and they didn't know what they were, so Xue Sihu hurriedly showed them a bowl of Liangpi and a bowl of rice noodles that had already been mixed.

"You still have sour plum soup?" Both of them looked around, as if looking for where the sour plum soup was.

"It's here." Xue Sihu was very patient, and smiled and lifted the lid of the lid next to him, revealing the sour plum soup inside. The wooden board covering the basin was lifted again, revealing the ice inside. Let know, it's really cold sour plum soup.

"Okay, okay." The two of them bent over, and as soon as they saw the ice in the basin at close range, they felt the cold air hitting their hot faces, and they were immediately very satisfied. "How do you sell this?"

"A bowl of sour plum soup for five cents and a bowl of crushed ice with sugar and red beans for ten cents. The two eldest brothers of popsicles should already know about three cents," Xue Sihu laughed, "It's almost noon, and the two eldest brothers are hungry too. Come on, do you want to order a bowl of cold rice noodles or cold skin, it's not expensive, it's only six cents per bowl."

There is a big brother who is more happy: "Okay, then give me a bowl of iced sour plum soup and a bowl of cold skin. I look very appetizing. I will have lunch here."

"Okay!" Xue Sihu responded immediately, "Big brother, go ahead and sit in the shed, the sun is shining outside."

The big brother came in and sat down at a table casually.

The other eldest brother was in a tangle. They came together. The two knew each other. The eldest brother said to the eldest brother who had already sat down: "Didn't you come to eat ice? But I also want to drink sour plum soup, what should I do? If you order everything , a meal is a bit more expensive."

The elder brother who had already sat down laughed and scolded: "Are you stupid, you come to eat this today, and eat that tomorrow, anyway, it's not far away, it's a hot day, it's just right to eat these."

"That's right, that's right." Xue Sihu agreed, as if he was exquisite.

When the big brother heard it, he finally stopped struggling and said with a smile: "Then I want a bowl of ice, but I came here to eat this, and there is another bowl... What is this? I want this."

"Cold rice noodles." Xue Sihu hurriedly replied.

"Yes, this is it, give me a bowl."

"Okay!" Xue Sihu responded immediately, mixed with cold rice noodles, and started mixing rice noodles again.

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He had already cooked a lot of rice noodles just now, and put it aside to cool. As long as someone ordered it, he could start mixing it immediately.

And after the big brother finished speaking, he also went to sit down, at the same table as the big brother who had already sat down. When I sat down, I was quite excited and said to the big brother, "I didn't expect that we could still see ice on this hot day.

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That eldest brother had already been given a bowl of iced sour plum soup by Xue Erhu, and when he took a sip, it was too cold, and he immediately said, "Delicious!"

Apparently it was very enjoyable to drink.

This eldest brother was a little greedy for sour plum soup again, but he held back and decided to drink this again tomorrow.

Xue Sanhu had already washed his hands, took a small basin of ice out of the big box, and began to smash it. After smashing, he put a bowl aside, and Jiang Yue put his toes on the table and helped to scoop it. Spoon a spoonful of sugar red beans on top.

This spoon is much bigger, one spoon just covers it.

On the crystal clear ice, sugared red beans with red rust and rust were served. This eldest brother immediately stopped craving the eldest brother's sour plum soup, he picked up the small spoon and started to eat the ice.

The eldest brother who got it also wanted to eat this red bean ice.

Mixed cold skin and mixed rice noodles are both very fast. Soon, Xue Sihu was ready, turned around and brought them to the table. One elder brother put cold rice noodles in front of him, and another elder brother put cold rice noodles in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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