This is the trick to match ingredients. If you lack this bit of onion or this little oil, you may be afraid that the reputation of fried steamed buns with chicken will not be spread throughout the country like now. It is impossible to be ranked among the top ten famous snacks such as crab shell yellow and snails in Shanghai.

Now, the steamed buns stuck in the chopsticks are quite perfect in appearance.

Then the rest is to taste it with all your heart. Is this delicacy consistent with its huge reputation?

‘Click…’

‘Huhuhuhu…’

With a deep breath, he bit a small bite from the side of the fried bun.

A fragrance that was locked by the steamed bun scalp gushed out from this hole.

What emerges with the fragrance is not just the empty gas, but the originally locked skin jelly has become a liquid state after the high temperature.

With a little bit of impatientness, he was released from the only gap.

‘Suck…’

How could this delicious soup that reflects the most original taste be wasted!

He had a sharp eye and quick hand... so he sucked it in with his mouth.

I endured the heat that my tongue had just protested but could barely endure, and the soup was completely sank into my mouth without wasting any of it.

It smells so good!

This kind of raw fried steamed bun with heavy juice is the ratio of the filling and soup.

Unlike ordinary meat buns, the more you eat, the more you get tired of it, the more you eat, the more you eat, the more you taste it.

Just a big bite, you can tell the difference, and the owner of this shop has no savings at all.

All of them use solid dry goods, and the flavor that is unique to you.

“It’s so delicious!!”

This is the sigh initiated by Chen Du and Chen Yaojun.

They gave a big thumbs up to the boss and got the happiest smile of this simple local.

"That's not. My old Wang family's fried steamed buns are very famous in this generation."

"It's not dinner time yet. When I'm late, I have to queue up here!"

"I only make a few hundred steamed buns every day."

"I will close the stall after I sell it. I have to prepare the filling in advance to make steamed buns. I have to make too many things and I can't get busy!"

After listening to the boss’s chat, Chen Yaojun nodded frequently.

People who have never worked in catering do not know that small shops like snack shops need to do their own things, which is one of the hardest businesses.

However, the fried steamed buns here tasted very good. He believed that what the boss said was true and expressed his purest respect for the other party who was unwilling to fool even if he sold it less money in order to ensure the quality.

These days, there are not many real people doing business.

They were lucky and followed the taste and found a truly delicious street food shop.

This is probably the best news that Chen Du and his son met today.

Until the two of them returned to the hotel, they had not yet come back to their senses from waves of horror.

Thanks to my aunt who called and cared about their recent situation from time to time, she immediately rushed over to comfort and talk to her heart-to-heart talk after hearing what happened today.

Chen Du didn't know whether his father, who looked rough and timid tonight, could have a good sleep?

I don't know how deep his father's sleep is, but he knows that he dreamed again that night.

He did not get anyone's help in the dream.

First, his father's cell phone was stolen because he had this in his heart. After he entered the examination room, he walked around the streets where he threw his cell phone.

In the end, not only did he not find any trace of the thief who stole the phone, he also ran away his wallet.

Most of the cash brought to Shanghai by the father and son were placed in that wallet, and four crucial savings cards in the bag disappeared along with it.

The bank's loss-reporting business has the authority to handle it in other places.

Otherwise, their family, which had worked hard for several years, would be completely defeated if they only had to travel south once.

As for the depression that came out of the examination room, without the obstruction of the flesh wall, no surprise, he had an uncontrollable intimate contact with the car rushing towards him.

In that dream, Chen Du, who was facing the impact, saw his body rolling on the car window glass, and then fell to the ground weakly. He rolled for several times before stopping his inertia and lay motionless on the side of the road.

His father hugged him and cried like a child.

As for his life, he saw the white hospital, the cold bed, and the most helpless verdict belonging to the doctor.

‘A comminuted hand fracture may not be able to restore its original flexibility after healing.’

‘You can’t lift heavy objects, and you shouldn’t be able to do precise actions.’

‘Hold the pen? If you work hard to recover, you should be fine to write slowly…’

Chen Du didn't react when he was hit so hard in front of him, but after hearing this sentence in a vague way, Chen Du, who fell asleep, unconsciously slid a drop of tears from the corner of his eyes that he didn't know.

"Oh, I'll go! Isn't that the same as I can't get the brush? I'm scared my dad to death!"

I don't need to say who is saying this.

It was a great depression when the incident happened one after another.

When Shen Yaojun's wallet was stolen, he was afraid that the other party would affect the exam because he was too greedy for finance, so he used the perspective of cheating God to give the Hungry a little tip.

After Chen Du entered the examination room, he not only learned what the art exam in college was, but also saved his life when the other party left the school gate.

In that situation at that time, it was impossible to pull it.

You held your arm and the other person's leg stepped out, and the broken leg was the leg.

You held your legs, sorry, the force of inertia will make Xiao Shendu subconsciously lean forward, which is even worse than Bulu, because his entire upper body directly pounced on the direction of the vehicle.

Then hug each other's waist?

What are you kidding?

All your hands and feet are moving forward. When the car is over, are you planning to perform a normal realistic version of your limbs?

Therefore, there is only one option left to settle.

That is to cast a tight meat shield to block the other party's whole body from the road where the car was moving.

And this meat shield...

"Ahem... It hurts so much!"

Chen Du rushed and most of his body fell into the mirror.

He used the great chest muscles he practiced from time to time to resist all the damage for Xiao Shendu.

And his entire back was scraped off a layer of flesh by the crazy vehicle.

It's just in that mirror world that is like a spiritual world.

The pain was transmitted, but the real body was unscathed.

But when did Shen Du suffer such severe injuries?

He was so painful that he was lying on his bed now, screaming while hammering the bed hard.

Yes, since his hero saved himself, the mirror image disappeared again.

I didn't see the final depression, and I didn't care about anything else, I just cared about the pain.

But he returned to the room, stripped himself naked, looked in the mirror for a long time, and really couldn't see any scars.

He could only grit his teeth and comfort himself, applying a layer of safflower oil to his back, and then lie back on the big bed and hummed.

This person must have forgotten the most important thing in the pain.

So what's going on?

Shen Du pulled the phone in the work room.

And the small software that was updated again at this time was jumping around his phone desperately.

‘Buzz…’

However, after persisting for half an hour, he was suddenly interrupted by a very sudden call.

It's now, who will call him?

The grinning man kept his stiffness and jumped to copy his phone. As soon as he saw the caller ID, he became inexplicably excited.

"Ruan Rou?!"

“Sinking!”

"Where are you?!"

"Beijing!"

"Okay! OK! That's great!" Chen Du's nostrils were expanded twice with excitement: "Where is Beijing? Unit, home? I'll pick you up?"
To be continued...