Chapter 31 Early

"Wood, wood, get up soon."

Changing in a daze, Zhuang Rui was dreaming that he was sitting on the dragon chair of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. He had just rinsed his mouth with the shark fin soup of Kangxi Laoer's exquisite porcelain, and drooled against a large table of rare dishes. Suddenly, he found that his body was shocked. His whole body Looking at it, it was Liu Chuan who was grabbing his shoulder and shaking it vigorously.

After wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth and pulling away Liu Chuan's hand, Zhuang Rui took a look at the alarm clock at the head of the bed and couldn't help but get angry. Before 7:30, he tossed himself up. These days, with his energetic nephew, Zhuang Rui got up early and went to bed late. Last It was not easy to sleep in, and I was disturbed by Liu Chuan again.

"Turn right out of this room, and the gate is three meters away. Remember to close the door after you go out..."

After saying that, he turned around and covered the quilt on his head. Zhuang Rui was ready to continue his dream of Zhou Gong. The table of delicious food had not been served yet.

"Hey, buddy, you're not born in the year of the pig. Get up quickly. Didn't you make an appointment with old man Lu today? Others will be unhappy if you go late." Liu Chuan unstingly lifted the quilt. The frozen Zhuang Rui shivered all over and quickly snatched the quilt back.

"I said you're a hooligan, damn it. You grew up naked together. What's so good about it? What's the matter? Come on, it's 10 o'clock with Manager Lu. Why are you running to toss me now?

Zhuang Rui is so familiar with Liu Chuan. There must be something wrong with this guy getting up so early. It seems that he used to lift his quilt by himself.

"It's okay. Didn't I just want to know the value of the manuscript? I was a little anxious and couldn't sleep, so I came to you." Liu Chuan said with a straight face.

"It's really okay. Get up quickly. I'll invite you two to have breakfast. I'll go to see Godmother..."

Seeing Zhuang Rui's disbelief, Liu Chuan's voice lowered in an instant, and his eyes also dodged Zhuang Rui's eyes and slipped out of the room.

Zhuang Rui couldn't help laughing. This brother has been like this since he was a child. He can't lie. Everything in his stomach is on his face. I remember that when they were a child, after watching the movie "Little Soldier Zhang Ga", they were deeply inspired. They climbed to the neighbor's house of the old house and blocked other people's The house almost caught fire, which made the neighbor uncle carry a fire hook all over the yard to find the perpetrator.

After the two slipped out of the house, Zhuang Rui was careful. Before going home, he went to the riverside to wash his hands and wash his hands and faces. The evidence was wiped out. Who knew that Liu Chuan's father was frowning at home because of a case that day. When he got home, he saw his father's face Just pour beans into bamboo tubes and explain all the heroic feats done by Brother Gazi.

That's good. After the two of them were hit by the buttocks, they were carried by Liu's father to apologize to others. Zhuang Rui was embarrassed to go to the old house to catch cris for a long time.

At first, Zhuang Rui thought that this matter was found out by Liu's father, who was a police officer, using his professional skills. Later, he knew that Liu Chuan, the boy, took the initiative to explain it. He hated him because his teeth were itchy. You said that Liu Chuan spread out a father who was a policeman. Why didn' The reason for the Spring Festival.

After washing up, Zhuang Rui opened the wooden box left by his grandfather and took out the manuscript, but this thing was so damaged that he couldn't take it out in his hand. After thinking about it, Zhuang Rui found a dress from the wardrobe. This was when he was in high school. A satin sleeveless top was popular to practice Taijiquan. Zhuang Rui pestered a kung fu suit made by his mother, but now it can't be worn, and it's just a waste.

Zhuang Rui cut the whole back of the clothes with scissors, wrapped the manuscript, and put it into his leather jacket. There was a waistband under the leather jacket, which was very safe to put it in. After installing the manuscript, he put on the glasses he had yesterday from the head of the bed, and then walked out of the room.

Liu Chuan had been waiting impatient for a long time. He had a casual chat with Zhuang's mother in the living room. He couldn't help looking at Zhuang Rui's room. After seeing Zhuang Rui coming out, he quickly jumped up, "Godmother, my mother asked you to go home for dinner. Don't cook in the evening."

"Bad boy, irritable, drive slowly." Zhuang's mother shouted behind her and secretly said that she had a girlfriend, and how to do things is still so out of tune.

After getting on the car, Liu Chuan parked his car at the door of the two winds, pulled Zhuang Rui into the store, and shouted, "Boss, let's have a catty of fried buns, two bowls of [it] soup and eggs, hurry up."

There is no need to look for the students who look through the dictionary below. They can't find the word [the same thing as it], because this word was created by the people of Pengcheng themselves. The legend of the soup originated from Peng Zu's "pheasant soup", which is delicious and spicy, and is deeply loved by the people of Pengcheng It's not exciting.

[Fang It] Tang also has an interesting story. It is said that when Master Qianlong went down to the south of the Yangtze River, he passed through Pengcheng. He knew that Pengcheng's local customs were strong, and everyone was practicing martial arts. It was a famous martial arts hometown, so in order to avoid causing trouble, Master Qianlong came out early

Qianlong is a longevity emperor who attaches great importance to health care. He usually seldom eats at night. He is hungry on an empty stomach all night! Seeing that the hot air in front of him was the seller of food, he hurriedly rushed to take a look, but the pot did not look good, but it smelled like a very attractive soup with aroma. Even if Master Qianlong ate all the north and south of the country, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. I don't know what kind of food it is.

So Master Qianlong ordered a bowl and drank it slowly. Huh? This soup is really delicious. A bowl of hot soup is under the stomach, and the whole body is comfortable. Qianlong called the old man who sold the soup and asked, "What kind of soup is this?" Why is the taste so strong and attractive? After drinking, my whole body was warm and very comfortable!"

Qianlong was happy, but he forgot that he was a private visit to Weifu, and the old man who sold soup was also a shrewd man. After listening to this, he realized that this master actually called himself me. If the world dares to call himself so, I guess it's only us, the long live Master Qianlong who likes to walk in

The old man who sold soup immediately knelt down to the ground: "Thank you for your name. This soup is called it (what) soup!"

After returning to the capital, our long live master still can't forget the taste of its soup. Later, he was awarded the title of "the first soup in the world." Although it is just a legend, it can be seen that Pengcheng people love this kind of soup.

"I said hooligan, call me out so early, what's the matter, can I say? I promised to accompany you to Tibet yesterday.

Drinking the hot [sting it] soup and biting the oily fried bun in his mouth, Zhuang Rui asked vaguely.

"In fact, it's okay, that is, Lei Lei and Qin Xuanbing also want to participate in your tea tasting today. I'll take you there first, and I'm going to pick them up." Liu Chuan's appetite is obviously not very good today. He avoided Zhuang Rui's eyes and said.

"What!!! Are they going too?"

Zhuang Rui's voice suddenly increased by eight degrees, and the people who ate breakfast in the store looked at the two of them one after another.

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