Chapter 372: Majia fire, mutton soup

"Okay, my godfather took me and Niu Niu to Surabaya, and once I ate donkey meat on fire, I bit it down, and my mouth was full of oil. The taste was indescribably delicious."

Before Su Qingluo could answer, Shitou had already revived, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Okay, you don't need to mention your glorious history. The money you bought for the fire came along."

Blowing the cool mountain wind, Wang Meng was refreshed, and he was in the mood to chat with him, joking and joking on purpose.

"What's wrong with it, that's my ability, why don't you try it too and see if you get there smoothly."

Shitou was not ashamed, but proud, and puffed up his cheeks to retort. When he thought of the thief's godfather, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes, and it quickly disappeared.

"Cut, I don't have that hobby, it doesn't matter if I don't learn this kind of skill."

Wang Meng breathed out through his nostrils and rolled his eyes back at him.

"You can't learn it even if you want to, with your clumsy, clumsy appearance."

Shitou was articulate, never lost a verbal battle, and immediately turned back.

"Who are you talking about?"

Wang Meng didn't like what he heard, he was a little serious, and his anger rose.

"Whoever eats the most is the one."

After Shitou finished speaking, he slipped out of the carriage, jumped off the carriage, and ran away quickly.

"Cut, don't run away if you have the ability, let's fight."

Wang Meng teased himself so anxiously, he rolled up his sleeves and geared up.

"Come after me if you have the ability."

Stone's playful laughter came along with the wind.

"Smelly boy, slip away fast."

Wang Meng knew that he would not be able to catch up, and his teeth were itchy with anger.

"Sister, I want to drink mutton soup and eat fire."

"Okay, sister also wants to try donkey meat fire."

Su Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, which was really good-looking: "It is said that there is dragon meat in the sky and donkey meat in the ground. If you come to Ankang and don't try the famous local specialties, it will be a waste of time."

"Miss Su is right."

Xue Mao answered with a smile: "In life, it's rare to be happy, eat and drink well, and don't wrong your stomach, then you can be happy as you want."

Hehe, it seems that Xue Mao loves food very much, and he is also a foodie.

Su Qingluo listened to the music, her crooked eyebrows turned into crescent moons.

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Sishui Town is located in the lower reaches of Weishui River, not far from Yaowang Valley.

A small town is not as prosperous as Furong Town, the market in the center of the town is also lively, there are constant shouts of various businesses on the roadside, and people come and go in front of restaurants and teahouses.

The carriage rattled into the small town, and walked along the market for a short distance~www..com~ It stopped in front of a small streetside restaurant that didn't look too big, with small tables and stools that were clean and tidy, relatively hygienic .

There was a strong aroma of barbecue in the small restaurant, and there were a few big crooked characters written on the wooden sign hanging at the door.

Majia fire, mutton soup.

"That's right here. Majia Huoshao is the most famous Huoshao shop in Surabaya. Every day when the meal comes, there are people queuing up to buy ten or eight of them at home."

Xue Mao stopped the carriage, raised the curtain with a smile, and beckoned the children to get off the carriage.

"It's so fragrant! It's really worthy of being a famous food in Surabaya. It's worth a visit just because of the smell."

Shi Shi was the first to jump out of the car when he smelled the fragrance, and praised him with great enthusiasm.

"It's delicious, buy a few more, and take it with you on the road."

Wang Meng also regained his energy, jumped off the front shaft of the car, patted his hungry and shriveled belly, and prepared to feast.

"We came just in time, there are vacancies in the shop."

Su Qingluo glanced at the shop, quickly jumped out of the carriage, turned around, and carried the little prince down.

"Sister, hurry up, there is only one vacant seat, if you don't go, someone will take it."

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