Chapter 809 The girl's hands are tender, don't burn them
"What kind of stuffed potstickers, are they delicious?"
Wang Meng happened to be hungry, so he reached out and took a potsticker, which was not too hot, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.
"Pork with cabbage."
The hawker introduced enthusiastically: "My little brother likes to be vegetarian, and there are also leeks and three delicacies."
"With his size, he looks like a carnivore, and he doesn't care if he's a vegetarian."
Shitou ate the potstickers without delay in bickering.
"Fuck you, you're the carnivore."
Sure enough, Wang Meng was not happy, he stared and turned back habitually.
"I like to eat vegetarian and three delicacies, and I will have two vegetarian ones."
The pot stickers were more delicious than expected. Lin Qingluo was not satisfied after eating a meat one, and wanted to try the vegetarian ones again.
"Okay."
The peddler grinned from ear to ear, and wrapped it in white paper and handed it over. Seeing that she was not very old, he specially instructed a few words: "Be careful of the hot pot stickers just out of the pan, the girl's hands are tender, don't burn them."
"Cough cough."
When Feng Yi heard the word hand tender, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and he almost spat out a mouthful of pot stickers that he didn't have time to swallow.
"Hahaha."
Shi Shi happened to see his embarrassment, and smiled heartlessly.
"Why are you smirking, eat yours."
This time, Feng Yi was not happy anymore, and gave him a supercilious look.
"Sister, after passing the checkpoint, it is Nanxun Country. Let's buy some more luggage. After leaving Anping, there is nowhere to buy it."
"Okay, I thought so too."
Lin Qingluo ate the potstickers happily, and nodded with a smile: "Nanxun's customs are completely different from Fengqi's, and the clothes and costumes are also different. Let's prepare everything in Anping, and change into Nanxun's clothes, which will be convenient for walking on the road."
"My little brother, do you want to buy Nanxun's clothes?"
The peddler who sold the pot stickers had been listening to the two brothers and sisters with their ears upright. Hearing this moment, his little eyes lit up and he added the words with a smile.
"That's what it means."
Lin Jinlong admitted frankly that he didn't mean to blame him for interrupting rashly.
"Little brother, to tell you the truth, my daughter-in-law has opened a clothes shop to provide convenience for businessmen who come and go."
The peddler saw that he had an extraordinary demeanor, his shrewd little eyes were bright, and he was eager to sell: "There are all kinds of Nanxun clothes in the shop, from head to toe, we are sure to satisfy everyone."
"Sister, what do you think?"
Lin Jinlong habitually consulted his younger sister.
"It's the same wherever you buy it, just go to his house."
Lin Qingluo didn't pay much attention to clothes, so she readily agreed.
"Everyone, please follow me."
The peddler smiled so hard that his eyes were narrowed, he greeted the peddler next door, helped him take care of the stall, and cheerfully led them to his clothes shop.
A kind of young man led the horse and followed behind laughingly, enjoying the rare leisure.
The hawker's daughter-in-law is a woman in her early thirties, she looks very smart, her clothes are neat, she is articulate, and she smiles before she speaks, which gives a very good first impression.
"My aunt, there are many merchants coming and going in Anping Town, and my aunt is well-informed. Do you know what are the specialties in Nanxun that are most loved by the people of Fengqi?"
Lin Qingluo chose her own clothes, and while her brothers were choosing and trying them on, she also chatted with the woman about her business experience.
"Ask my aunt about this, it's the right person to ask."
Seeing a big business coming to her door, the woman was overjoyed, and chatted with Lin Qingluo enthusiastically.
(end of this chapter)