"coward!"

Li Ting looked at the middle-aged man sitting beside him with a little contempt and his rough big hands were moving on his thighs.

If it weren't for the purpose of asking him to pay for dinner and accommodation, Li Ting would have dumped the middle-aged man long ago.

She looks so ugly and is so old. Thinking about the scene where he is pressing on her, Li Ting wants to vomit.

If this is what people who know you see.

They would never believe that a beautiful school beauty like themselves would fall to being taken advantage of by such a man.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable Li Ting felt and the more aggrieved it was.

Now Li Ting hates the woman who wrote chicken soup articles to death.

If I hadn't read her chicken soup article, how could I have come here to travel poorly, and how could I have suffered such a sin?

All of this is caused by that chicken soup article.

What is the cleansing of the soul?

What makes you an enviable literary youth?

All are lying!

The more I think about it, the more ruthless you become!

However, Li Ting had not lost her mind yet. When the middle-aged man reminded him, he looked at Ye Rongyao's strong and burly body and immediately did not dare to dissipate his anger into them.

This man is so strong, if he gets angry and beats him, Li Ting will be scared even if she thinks about it.

Now Li Ting wants to go home very much.

...

Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing had just sat down at the dining table when a young waitress in Tibetan clothes came over with the menu: "Two, please order food!"

Ye Rongyao took over the menu and there were two kinds of text on the menu, one was Tibetan and the other was Chinese.

Although there are many ethnic groups in China and thousands of local languages, from ancient times to the present, there are few languages ​​that have their own writings passed down, and this Tibetan language is one of the few.

"Husband, let's order some local specialties?"

Liu Qingqing suggested.

Since I have come to the Western Tibetan Plateau, I naturally have to try the local specialties here, otherwise wouldn’t it be a waste of time?

"good!"

Ye Rongyao nodded and said.

"We want two portions of mutton soup, a plate of steamed buns made of barley noodles, a portion of white intestines, a portion of Xiangzhai, a portion of air-dried mutton, a portion of large plate of chicken, and... "

"Honey, enough, too much is wasted if you can't finish it."

Seeing that Ye Rongyao had to order a few more dishes, Liu Qingqing hurriedly said.

Although my family is not short of money now, I can’t waste it too much!

"Okay, let's do these first. If it's not enough, let's order it!"

Ye Rongyao nodded and handed the menu to the waitress and said.

The main reason is that Ye Rongyao didn’t know how big the dishes in this restaurant were. After all, the portion size of this dish is different in each restaurant.

Some restaurants have large portions of dishes, some restaurants have very small portions of dishes, and of course some high-end restaurants have large plates and few portions of dishes.

"Okay, please wait!"

The waitress said and left with the menu.

The restaurant served very quickly. After a while, the waitress brought two bowls of mutton soup.

The mutton soup has all the intestines, stomach, liver, and lungs. The chopped green onion and coriander are rinsed on the milky white soup. It is neither fishy nor stinky, and the smell is strong. It makes people's index fingers sensation.

“It’s delicious.”

After drinking the mutton soup, Liu Qingqing nodded and said.

Most of the time I spent in the car these days, I ate snacks and I rarely ate in a restaurant.

The main reason is that the western Tibetan plain is vast and sparsely populated. Sometimes it takes seven or eight hours to drive, and it is still in an unmanned land. It is very difficult to find a restaurant to have a meal.

Only when you go to a place where populations gather like towns can you have a hotel.

After finally drinking a bowl of hot mutton soup, Liu Qingqing felt it was particularly delicious.

"This mutton soup with barley steamed buns will taste better."

Ye Rongyao said with a smile.

On the Western Tibetan Plateau, many foreign tourists like mutton soup with barley steamed buns for breakfast.

This barley steamed bun is actually the same as this mutton soup. It has been prepared in the restaurant for a long time and just heat it up. So just after the mutton soup is served, the steamed buns made of barley noodles were served.

After Liu Qingqing picked up a barley bun with chopsticks and took a bite, she found that the steamed bun was softer than the white-floured bun and had a sweet smell.

Liu Qingqing ate very elegantly, and her stunning beauty made many men in the hotel who were secretly looking at her straight.

Ye Rongyao naturally noticed the eyes of the men beside him. Although he was a little unhappy, he didn't say anything.

After all, who made his wife look beautiful!

If a man can turn a blind eye to beautiful women, then the man either has physical problems or psychological problems.

Ye Rongyao is very hungry now. He grabbed a barley bun with his hand and bitten it. Not to mention, the barley bun tastes pretty good.

It makes Ye Rongyao, a chef-level figure, feel good, which shows that the barley steamed bun tastes really good.

Of course, this may also be the first time Ye Rongyao has eaten this steamed bun made of barley noodles, so he thinks it is very good. If you eat it every day like Tibetans, you will feel that the taste is just that.

No matter how delicious the food is, if you eat too much, you will find it tastes average and even feel it is very unpalatable.

This is just like people go to a big hotel for dinner. If you go there once or twice, you will think the dishes in this hotel taste good.

But if you go there too much, you will feel that the dishes in this hotel are not as good as once.

In fact, the real reason is not that the dishes in this hotel are not as good as before, but that the guests have eaten for a long time and are tired of eating them.

This is also the reason why many hotels often need to change chefs. Because if the chef changes, the taste of the dishes will be different and can keep the guests.

“So rude!”

"This man is not worthy of that beautiful woman at all!"

"I don't know what luck this man has left. He can have such a beautiful woman having dinner with him."

"Damn it, a flower is inserted into cow dung!"

The man in other locations of the restaurant couldn't help but mutter angrily, and the envy, jealousy and hatred could be imagined.

"Where are you looking at? The food is fed to your nose!"

A young woman stared at her boyfriend dissatisfiedly.

Since the beauty entered this hotel, her boyfriend's eyes have been sneaking over from time to time.

If it is once, it would be fine if it is twice. After all, the other party is so beautiful, as a woman, he can't help but look at it a few more, and his man can't help but take a few glances. Young women can still understand it.

I am not the kind of girl who is particularly jealous.

But... But now, this man is not in a state of state. He can see that he has brought the food to his own nose by looking at the beauty.

"ah……"

Hearing the cold voice of his girlfriend, the young man came to his senses and found that the fried rice on the spoon was delivered to the wrong place and all of them were delivered to his nose.

It's almost the fried rice on the spoon is about to be pressed onto your nose.

"That...that is distracted for a moment, distracted for a moment!"

The young man said awkwardly.

"You think I'm blind!"

The young woman said with an unhappy look at her boyfriend.

In ten seconds, my boyfriend peeked over there for five or six seconds. He really thought he was blind!

"Nana, I...I'm wrong, I..."

Seeing that his girlfriend was angry, the young man realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly said.

"Hmph... I'll show you the color when I go back!"

The young woman named Nana did not beat and scold her boyfriend in this hotel.

With the imbalance in the ratio of men and women, women's status is getting higher and higher. Many men have no status in front of their wives or girlfriends.

...

"Your white intestines!"

The young waitress came over with a pot of white intestine and said.

This "white intestine" is to cook the rice with sheep blood, lamb oil, shredded mutton and stir evenly after adding seasoning, then put it into the washed sheep intestine, tie it tightly with cotton thread, put it in a pot and cook it, cut it into slices after it is cooked, and fry it.

"This is Baiyan, it looks weird!"

Liu Qingqing said, looking at the two white objects on the plate that looked like sausages.

"It looks weird, but it tastes good."

Ye Rongyao chewed a piece of white intestine in his mouth, nodded and said.

"Husband, don't move!"

At this moment, Liu Qingqing suddenly called Ye Rongyao.

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!