Lin Feng didn't know that the two female celebrities behind him treated him as a free tour guide.
At this time, he brought Fatty Di into the new…Feng Noodle Restaurant.
He ordered a bowl of cold noodles and Fatty Di ordered a bowl of Dan Dan noodles.
However, when they ate, the two of them took small bowls and shared them.
Fatty Di obviously preferred Dan Dan Noodles as he ate it noisily.
"Here, have a taste of the pickled radish."
Lin Feng brought a small plate over. On it were diced white radishes and red radishes. They looked quite beautiful.
Fatty Di tasted it and nodded.
"Hmm, it's not that sour. It's a little spicy and a little sweet.”
"Hehe, I knew you liked it.”
He specially ordered a small portion, so he finished it in ten minutes. The price was also cheap, only a dozen yuan.
They wiped their mouths and left.
"Tanghulu, selling tanghulu from the old capital…"
After a few steps, a cart selling candied haws passed by them, and a voice came from the loudspeaker.
"Hey, hey, Master, how much is a stick of Tanghulu?”
Lin Feng hurriedly called out.
"20 for a string. 30 for two skewers."
"Do you want it?"
Lin Feng silently clicked his tongue as he asked Fatty Di.
Fatty Deeny shook his head desperately.
"It's so expensive ~ I can't even buy a skewer with one fish.”
"Hehe, I think it's expensive too."
The two of them looked at each other and laughed, calling each other little money-grubber.
The two of them did not buy the candied haws that cost 20 yuan each.
However, he bought two cups of iced drinks from a girl by the roadside.
She seemed to have made it herself. There was no brand.
It was a full 800 milliliter cup with honey, lemon, and waxberry in it. It was only sold for 6 yuan. How cheap!
"Ah ~~~ Delicious!!!"
Lin Feng took a big gulp, feeling extremely satisfied.
"Icy, sweet, ah ~~~ Delicious!!!”
Fatty Deeny found his expression interesting. He took a big gulp and let out a loud 'ah'.
"You want to learn from me?"
"Hehe, no."
"Little liar, lie with your eyes open.”
"Little, little, little ~ Hit me, hit me ~"
The two of them chased after each other on the street.
No one minded. Some passersby only chuckled when they saw it.
It was a very relaxed and leisurely place.
After laughing and joking, the two of them went to Hui Feng's Mending Meat Pie Shop.
Door nail meat pie, Old Bai Jing's specialty snack.
It was said that the formation of this name was related to Empress Dowager Ci.
Back then, Empress Dowager Ci saw the dense number of nails on the city gate and suddenly said to the people around her that she wanted to eat this.
The people in the imperial kitchen were stunned when they heard this. How could they eat this doornail?
However, the tree moved the dead, and in the end, a chef made 81 meat pies, the size of which was exactly the same as the door nail.
Hence, there was the door nail meat pie.
Unfortunately, when they arrived, the last pot had been bought. They had to wait a few minutes for a new one.
Since they had nothing to do anyway, the two of them drank iced drinks while watching the shop assistant make the dough.
It was quite interesting. When he was kneading the dough, he actually poured boiling water into half of the dough and cold water into the other half before mixing them together.
"Why?"
Fatty Di asked softly.
"The noodles that come out like this have a texture. They are more chewy and elastic.”
"Then what about pouring oil into it now? What is it now?"
"Humidify, don't touch it yet."
"Oh."
...
Fatty Di was like a curious baby, asking whatever he thought of.
Luckily, as a 5-star Divine Chef, Lin Feng knew a little about everything and could answer everything.
In a short while, fresh, steaming doornail patties were out of the oven.
The two of them only ordered two beef and onion fillings and two bowls of green bean porridge.
"Hey, hey, hey, you can't eat like this."
Just as Fatty Deeny was about to pick one up and put it in her mouth, Lin Feng hurriedly stopped her.
"The characteristic of this meat patty is that it has a lot of juice. It's a little similar to pan-fried buns. You have to eat it like this, or else it will splash all over you.”
Lin Feng placed the meat pie on the plate and used his chopsticks to peel off the skin. The boiling gravy instantly flowed out.
The aroma of beef mixed with the aroma of onions was very tempting.
"Gulp…They're eating so well. This meat pie is killing me.”
Fatty Di didn't say anything, but the netizens in the live broadcast room were about to die of hunger.
"Oh my god, it's making people drool every day. This program is really amazing.”
"Meat pie, a real meat pie. It's over. The weight loss plan is going to fail.”
"Takeout, order takeout immediately. Isn't it just meat pie? We also have some here."
"I really like this program. It has a warm and homely feeling.”
"Wenxin? Homely? Have you all forgotten what this show is called?
Survival Challenge Show! Was there such a challenge? Ridiculous!"
"It's indeed suspected of selling dog meat, but it's quite good-looking anyway.”
"That's right. Who cares? I'll just eat the variety show now.”
"Go with rice? How can I eat here? I'm eating takeout that costs 20 to 30 yuan, and you want me to eat with this? I'm about to cry."
...
The netizens were chatting happily, and Lin Feng and Fatty Di were also eating happily.
After eating a large meat pie and a bowl of cold mung bean porridge, Fatty Di felt that he was almost done.
"Ah, Happy, I'm full. How about you?”
"Yeah, I'm fine too. Buy another serving of cumin mutton for us to eat on the way back.”
"Alright."
Two meat patties for 16 RMB.
Two bowls of green bean porridge for 4 RMB.
Add a serving of cumin mutton for 42 RMB.
Inadvertently, he spent another 62 yuan.
However, both of them were quite satisfied. They ate a lot and ate well during this snack trip. In fact, they spent less than they did at the restaurant.
Counting the total, it was less than 200 yuan.
When they came, they took a taxi. When they came back, the two of them did not take a taxi again. Instead, they paced back.
It was a good opportunity for him to go shopping and digest his food at the same time.
After walking for a few hundred meters, they passed by an intersection and saw a young man cursing and kicking his car.
"F * ck, what kind of broken car is this?”
"What's going on? Why did it suddenly stop halfway?"
"Hello, Master Wang, are you free now? My car broke down halfway?
Ah, not free! What about your disciple? Call him over to take a look."
The young man was dressed quite fashionably. He was wearing a leather jacket and gloves on such a hot day.
In front of him was a dark blue SUV.
In the mood to join in the fun, Lin Feng curiously glanced over and asked,"
"Hey, friend, is the car broken?”
"Yes, it was fine when I drove it out from home. When I got here, the engine stopped. I don't know what's wrong with it.”
Ren Yujie said nonchalantly when he saw that they were just passersby.
"This is a tank 300, right? It seems to have been modified? However, his modification skills didn't seem to be very good.”
Lin Feng walked around the car and glanced at the open hood.
"You like to play with cars too?"
Ren Yujie's interest was piqued.
"No, but I have some experience in modifying cars.”
As a car modification master, Lin Feng was already being modest by saying this.
However, when Ren Yujie heard that, he was overjoyed and his face became more enthusiastic.
"Brother, is it convenient for you to see what's wrong with my car? The price is negotiable."
Lin Feng was waiting for these words. He wasn't here to join in the fun. He just wanted to earn some extra money.
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