The Local Lazy Man System

"Brother Honor, I'm hungry!" Ma Lin stood up and said.

"Then let's eat beef soup."

Ye Yaorong looked at the vendors who set up stalls outside. He happened to be buying beef soup, so he suggested that everyone go eat beef soup.

"What is minced beef soup?"

Ma Lin had never eaten beef soup or heard of beef soup, and asked curiously.

After all, this kind of special beef soup in the south is a kind of rural snacks. It is hard to find in high-end places and restaurants. It is rare to see people buying this special beef soup in big cities.

"This is not easy to explain. The beef soup in different places is different. In many places, beef soup is chopped and mixed with starch, and then made according to the traditional craftsmanship. Our beef soup It doesn't contain starch, and the beef taken is not the same as ordinary beef soup. You will know when you eat it later." Ye Yaorong said.

"Husband, is this beef soup delicious?"

Liu Qingqing asked. Liu Qingqing has never eaten the special beef soup from this local specialty that his man said.

"Well, it's delicious, I used to like it especially."

Ye Yaorong said. Ye Yaorong thought for a while. It seems that he hasn't eaten this special beef soup in four or five years. Because of this special beef soup, only a few people in the nearby Shilibaxiang can make it. Where is the market? They would come to set up stalls during temple fairs or the beginning of the show. Ye Yaorong didn't know where to set up the stalls on weekdays.

The four people came to the beef soup stall outside the stage. The person who bought the beef soup was an old man in his 60s. Although Ye Yaorong didn’t know the name of the old man, he knew him well because he grew up in the village when he was young. During the play, this old man also set up a beef soup stall.

Counting it all up, in Ye Yaorong’s impression, the old man had been in a beef soup stall for at least 20 years. After all, Ye Yaorong’s memory can only be traced back to when he was six or seven years old, no matter how early. Ye Yaorong had no impression at all.

"Boss, four bowls of beef soup."

Ye Yaorong said to the old man selling beef soup.

"Okay, five dollars or ten dollars?"

Asked the old man selling beef soup. There are two types of beef soup sold here. One is five yuan a bowl, the other is ten yuan a bowl.

The difference between them is that the meat of the selected beef is different. For the beef soup for ten yuan, the selected beef parts are better.

There is also a bowl that the old man selling beef soup said, referring to the disposable plastic bowl used for banquets in the countryside. There are not many beef soups that can be loaded.

"Four bowls for ten yuan, eat here."

Ye Yaorong said. There are four small tables in front of the old man’s stall so that people can sit and eat beef soup. Of course, some people buy it and take it back to eat, but there are relatively few such people. After all, it’s still the first month of the new year and the weather is still a bit cold. Once the beef soup is cold, the taste will be much worse.

"Ok."

The old man prepared beef soup when he finished talking. In fact, the beef soup is already cooked in the pot, just use a spoon to get it up. Just add some seasonings and seasonings like coriander.

"Let's sit there."

When Ye Yaorong saw that there was an empty table, he took the three women to occupy the place. This kind of small square table is not big, it is just enough to sit four people, and one more person will appear crowded.

The four of them sat on the four-legged plastic stools by the table. Liu Qingqing and Ma Lin and the three women wiped the table back and forth with the napkins on the table several times, mainly the table on this kind of stall, the boss did not have time to be careful. Wiping clean is basically just throwing the disposable tableware into the trash can on the side, and just wiping the table with a rag. Some are not wiped with a rag at all, and there is still a lot of soup on the table.

After Liu Qingqing's three daughters wiped the table clean, the old man brought four bowls of steaming beef soup on a plate.

"This is beef soup?"

Ma Lin looked at the contents in the plastic bowl and asked somewhat unexpectedly. After all, this beef soup does not seem to have anything to do with beef.

"Yes. This is beef soup, my wife, this beef soup needs a little vinegar to taste."

Ye Yaorong picked up the vinegar on the table and poured a little into his bowl. In fact, there was already a little vinegar in the beef soup bowl, but Ye Yaorong felt that there was not enough vinegar.

"Brother Honor, I also want to add a little vinegar." Ye Shuting said.

"You add it yourself."

Ye Yaorong didn't have the habit of serving other women. In order to prevent Ye Shuting from thinking that she was interesting to her and pestering herself, Ye Guangrong felt that he had to keep a distance from Ye Shuting, which was also good for her.

Ye Yaorong knew that even if she wasn't married or had a wife, it was impossible for her to have a relationship with her, and her family would not agree that Ye Shuting had an improper relationship with her.

"Huh, there is no such thing as a gentleman." Ye Shuting said with a small mouth.

"I am a farmer, or a farmer with a wife. What kind of gentlemanship do I want."

Ye Yaorong shook his head and said. In Ye Yaorong’s view, the so-called gentleman’s demeanor is an expression of hypocrisy. Ye Yaorong doesn’t care about gentleman’s demeanor at all. After all, in the concept of rural people, drinking and eating is a kind of blessed performance. Grace is a matter of two concepts.

"Stop talking, eat beef soup."

Ye Shuting lowered her head depressed and ate the beef soup in front of her. She was completely deliberate by a woman, and a man ruthless.

He understood his feelings for Brother Honor, including Liu Qingqing, but was ignored by both of them. This feeling really made Ye Shuting very weak.

Ye Shuting feels better even if Liu Qingqing is angry and quarrels with herself, or if her glory brother is secretly playing with herself.

The most troublesome is this. Ignore it, Ignore it. This gives Ye Shuting a particularly strong feeling of an outsider. Really, it makes Ye Shuting feel helpless and helpless in her heart. She doesn’t know her next step. What should I do, what will it be like in the future?

"Brother Honor, this beef soup is really delicious."

Ma Lin took a bite and said happily. The taste of this beef soup is very special. It is a taste that Ma Lin has never eaten before. It is especially delicious, especially when I told Brother Honor to add a little vinegar, the sour taste ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Especially refreshing.

"It's delicious, just eat more, don't worry, today's beef soup, your brother Honor treats you, and you have enough." Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

"This is what you said, don't cry at that time." Ma Lin said while looking at Ye Yaorong with a smile.

"Eat it, no matter how much you eat beef soup, you won't eat your brother Honor, crying, that's impossible."

Ye Yaorong said. This beef soup is only ten yuan a bowl, which is just to support Ma Lin's stomach, and it doesn't cost much. Ye Yaorong estimates that the three bowls they can eat alone are not good.

"You said, the boss will have two more bowls of beef soup for ten yuan." Ma Lin shouted to the owner of the beef soup stall.

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I can't stand it anymore because I drink too much. I have to take a nap for an hour or two. The second chapter will be delayed. I'm really sorry, although I came back early, this drunkenness is still unbearable. (To be continued.)