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Chapter 317

"Master, can't she hold on?" said the boy looking at the woman who was still eating dumplings.

Chu Wanqian said: "Anyway, someone bought it, so we can't even control the amount of food you eat."

The boy said, "Master, as he is, I'm afraid that the dumplings will be finished in one or two days."

Chu Wanqian said: "That's right, we can leave here."

The boy said with great concern: "Girl, take a break. This way of eating is really a worry to your stomach."

The girl eating dumplings suddenly put down her chopsticks and looked at the boy with a strange look, which made the boy feel a little uncomfortable. After a long time, the girl swallowed the dumplings she had just eaten and said, "Are you caring about me?"

The boy didn't know why the girl suddenly asked this question, but just nodded silently.

The girl looked at the man in black and laughed and said, "Someone cares about me. Have you seen it?"

Then the girl turned her head and said to the boy, "I haven't heard anyone call you for two days, what are your names?"

The boy looked at his master, but his master had no instructions. The boy replied: "My name is Chong'er."

The girl nodded and said, "Zhonger, I remember it. When will someone kill someone, I will come to save you once. If I want to kill you, I will definitely let you go once."

Chong'er was stunned. He didn't know how to answer this. Should I say thank you in advance? Thank you in advance for your gratitude for not killing?

The girl ate the last dumpling on the plate and said, "Listen to you, digest and eat it. Let's go."

The man in black stood up and said, "Chong'er, does the surname Chong? There are not many surnames, and it is the surname of the Jin royal family among the twelve heroes of the Warring States Period." After that, he left the dumpling restaurant with the girl.

Chong'er turned his head to look at his master, as if asking him what he meant. Obviously, Chong'er didn't know his life experience very well, and his master didn't know his life experience, but one thing he could tell was that the other party really reminded him that he might be a member of the Chong family, a descendant of the royal family of Jin. For Chong'er, his own memory was something about Hetao City, and he couldn't remember other things. Now ten years have passed, Chong'er can't even remember his parents.

Chong'er's ten years in the dumpling restaurant were very happy, because this is his home. Although some impressions of his real family still echoed in his mind, even if he meets his family in the future, his master will always be his family. Without the master's bowl of dumplings, he would not have the concept of not eating dumplings to freeze his ears. Ten years ago, he would have frozen to death here and become the dust that was destined to be forgotten by the long river of history.

Seeing that the master did not answer, Chong'er withdrew his gaze and packed up the dishes. At this time, four people came in and said as soon as they entered the door, "Boss, four bowls of dumplings."

Chong'er said: "I'm sorry, the customer sold out the dumplings."

One of them said: "It's only half afternoon, won't you sell it tonight? Let's pack it after selling it."

Chong'er said: "Sorry, we won't sell it anymore."

The other man looked up at Chong'er and said, "Why, is it closed? I remember your business is very good, why don't you do it anymore."

Another person pointed to a pile of bowls and said, "Looking at so many bowls, you can't say that this is what you two eat. Do you still pick customers in the dumpling restaurant?"

Chong'er didn't know how to explain it. At this time, Chu Wanqian said: "Of course, the guest is not picky, but suddenly he doesn't want to do it anymore."

This answer made the four of them feel helpless. One of them said: "Boss, you see us coming from thousands of miles away, just for your dumplings. You can make a meal. Please."

Just as Chong'er was about to speak, Chu Wanqian said, "Since you said it, let's have another meal."

Chong'er looked at his master and Chu Wanqian said, "I'm idle and I didn't say I didn't want me to make more money. I felt the same when I saw my master. I went for his dumplings. It was very uncomfortable to eat them. But my master cooked me and didn't ask for my money yet. Hahaha."

The master and apprentice went back to the kitchen to make dumplings. Four guests were left and outside. One of them asked in an extremely slight manner: "What should we do next?"

One of them glared at him, and the other party immediately stopped and did not dare to ask again. These four people were sent by the Turkic court to Wanbing Villa to obtain the structural diagram of the alloy melting furnace. They rushed continuously and finally arrived at the West Entrance Fortress. The Turkic people had a saying that it was Dayu after passing the West Entrance, and it was already past the West Entrance. One of them asked about the subsequent arrangements while resting. As a result, the commander glared back. The commander was appointed by the court to complete the task, and it was officially because he valued his rich experience. This person was very delicate, so delicate that he did not allow any negligence. Just like in an ordinary small dumpling restaurant, he would not have anything to do when he spoke as long as he did not disclose key information, but this person was not allowed. All his plans were made in the wilderness when he was sure that there was no one around him.

After eating the dumplings, the four people continued to go east and left Xikou Town. When they were not far from Xikou Town, the four people stopped again. The leader kicked the man who had asked the question in the dumpling restaurant and then pointed at him and scolded: "Don't let me repeat the things I told before I set out in the future. Next time, I will kill you directly."

The person who was kicked off the horse was officially the son of the King of the Eastern Expedition. Yu Fubei had made a mistake once before and was taught a lesson at that time. However, although Yu Fubei was the son of the King of the Eastern Expedition, he was not a little arrogant. After he was kicked off the horse, Yu Fubei immediately got up from the ground again, then stood up in an attentive position, lowered his head and let the leader scold him.

After the leader finished his training, he said, "You can go up the mountain on both sides. We divide it into two routes. Go up the mountain to observe the situation of the entire West Entrance Fortress. Before dark, be careful not to be discovered by others. Yu Fubei, please come with me." After hearing this, Yu Fubei quickly got on the horse and followed the leader up the mountain along the path.

In Gusu City, the fried rice man who refused Mi Fang's invitation was finally no longer busy at this time, but he did not close the stall because there would be someone coming to eat again soon. He would steam enough rice the next day every day on the first night. Then he set up the stall at noon until the night of Hai. Although the weather is very cold now and there are almost no people on the streets of Hai, he still has to hold on until Hai before he will close the stall before leaving.

This fried rice man has no master. He belongs to the type who loves cooking. For him, he is a pioneering talent. He has created many unique dishes, one of which he is most proud of and finally bought the recipe for this dish by a restaurant called Kaifeng Cuisine.

In fact, there is no trouble. It is nothing more than chicken and dried steamed buns and then fried. The taste is burnt on the outside and tender on the inside. The aroma of all the spices marinated on the chicken will be locked under the crispy skin on the outside. After biting through the crispy skin, the aroma inside will suddenly exude, impacting the taste buds of every diner.

Time will make you forget everything, pain and happiness.

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