Tuoba Zhen looked around and asked in a low voice, "Immortal, did you sell something to my sixth brother...?"
What? Sell things to his sixth brother?
Was that person his sixth brother?
Is he also a member of the royal family?
Song Xia pursed her lips and said, "Tuoba Zhen, why would you ask that? I did receive a man from the mortal realm before, but I don't know his name or identity."
Upon hearing this...
Tuoba Zhen walked to the side and sat down, saying, "I saw that kind of water you sell appear at his place."
Sprite?
After he bought it from her, did he share it with others?
Song Xia was thinking about it.
Tuoba Zhen snorted and said, "I discovered it by accident. Yesterday I went to my sixth brother's palace to find him and I happened to see him drinking from a bottle. That bottle is exactly the same as the one you're selling. Immortal, you're too biased. You sell it to him but not to me."
So what he was conflicted about was that he had sold the item to his sixth brother, but not to him.
Song Xia rolled her eyes at him and said, "What do you know? That stuff is Sprite, like Coke, it's a carbonated drink. It tastes good, but drinking too much of that stuff will make you fat. Now you know why I didn't sell it to you, right? Of course, if you want to get so fat, I might as well grant your wish..."
Upon hearing this, I realized that...
Tuoba Zhen's eyes lit up: "Then sell him more."
Do they not get along?
Song Xia asked, "Why?"
When she asked about it.
Tuoba Zhen truthfully confessed: "Tuoba Kong used to laugh at me for being fat, but he won't be able to laugh at me anymore once he gets fat. Then it will be my turn to laugh at him."
I see.
Song Xia came to her senses and said, "You saw him holding that bottle, but you didn't say anything, right?"
"I'll have a bite too."
"He not only hid me, but also kicked me out."
Tuoba Zhen curled his lip.
The words were spoken.
Tuoba Zhen circled around in front of Song Xia and said, "Immortal, I've lost so much weight, can I buy something else to eat?"
"Since you've lost a lot of weight, I'll reward you with a carton of yogurt and a braised chicken leg."
Song Xia heated up one of the braised chicken legs she had made earlier and gave it to him.
Tuoba Zhen took it and started eating.
Seeing him eating so heartily, Song Xia quickly stopped him: "If you eat like this, who else will get fat if not you? You should chew your food slowly and carefully. Don't eat so fast, and don't eat the skin either."
"This is the first time I've ever had such a delicious braised chicken leg. I can't bear not to eat the skin."
As Tuoba Zhen was talking, he ate all the skin off the chicken leg.
never mind.
There's only one.
Seeing that he had finished eating and then eyed the chicken leg in her hand, Song Xia took it away and shoved the yogurt into his hand: "This chicken leg is mine. You have to eat it. After you eat it, see if you want to buy anything. If you don't want to buy anything, then go back."
Not to mention there's plenty to eat and drink here.
She was still so good to him.
Tuoba Zhen looked at Song Xia and asked, "Can I not go back?"
What do you think?
Song Xia gave him a look.
Tuoba Zhen took out the two gold bars he had previously held and said, "If I give you money..."
"No matter how much you give, it won't make a difference."
Song Xia rejected him without hesitation.
Tuoba Zhen had no choice but to have Song Xia pack him some more fairy fruits and other fruits.
suddenly.
Remembering that there were other things for sale here, Tuoba Zhen tentatively asked, "Immortal, if you won't let me eat those things, can I buy something else?"
"Can."
Song Xia agreed, but warned him several times that he must keep the things he bought safe and not let others know about them, otherwise it would not be a good thing for him.
Tuoba Zhen responded and began to choose. This time, he picked out quite a few toys for children.
Song Xia casually asked him, "Did you buy this for your child?"
Tuoba Zhen played with the toy in front of him, a smile playing on his lips, and said, "Where did this child come from? I'm not even married yet. I bought this for myself..."
Song Xia: "..."
Okay, it's normal for someone who hasn't played it before to want to.
The next day.
Song Dong wanted to eat steamed buns, so Song Xia told him to wait for her at the clinic while she went out to buy them.
The steamed buns sold in town are all large, and come in two varieties: meat and vegetarian.
It's vegetarian and not very oily.
It doesn't taste good.
Song Xia sold meat dishes with only a small amount of vegetables.
Meat buns cost two coins each.
Song Xia sold ten, and took away all three bowls of porridge she ordered.
Back at the clinic.
Song Xia first delivered the food to Fang Zheng, and then took the rest to eat with Song Dong.
"Second sister, you are so kind."
Song Dong said this to Song Xia before he had even finished eating.
Song Xia smiled and said, "You're my only brother. If I don't treat you well, who else will I treat well? Hurry up and eat. Buns taste better when they're hot. They won't taste as good when they're cold."
"Second sister, my injury is actually much better now, I don't need to stay in the clinic anymore."
Song Dong didn't want to stay in the clinic for even a day longer.
Firstly, it's incredibly boring, and secondly, it costs a lot of money.
Song Xia said gently, "Your external injuries are mostly healed, but you have internal injuries, so you should rest and recuperate more."
Three days later.
Song Dong returned home, and two days later went to the academy to study.
Yang Dong and the others hadn't seen him for some time, and they kept talking to him.
Xie Shang still disliked him, just like before.
The only good thing is that I didn't fight him again.
As the weather gets warmer day by day.
Song Xia and his team's business of making zha jiang mian (noodles with soybean paste) has clearly declined. Not only are fewer people coming to their stall to eat noodles, but they also have some left over each time they sell out, to the point that they eat zha jiang mian for several days in a row.
Song Laosi and the others never got tired of the food, but Song Xia was getting a little tired of it.
There's another question.
That means the minced meat sauce needs to be stir-fried twice a day.
It's hot and inconvenient.
It's still not selling well.
Song Xia suddenly thought of making and selling cold noodles and cold rice noodles, and asked Song Lao Si and the others to set up a stall while she made them at home by herself.
Noon.
Since Song Laosi and the others hadn't returned, Song Xia didn't cook. Instead, she took a box of wontons from her spatial storage and cooked them.
After eating, they started making cold skin noodles and cold rice noodles.
Making liangpi (cold skin noodles) is not difficult.
Song Xia took a bag of flour from her spatial storage, poured some into a wooden basin, and added water little by little while kneading until she formed a smooth dough. She then set it aside to rest before continuing to make noodles.
Although there were noodles available in the space, she still used handmade noodles to make cold noodles.
Otherwise, if things are different in the future, Fang Xiu and the others will definitely find it strange.
The noodles she made this time were different from before; they were somewhat like Lanzhou hand-pulled noodles.
Do it well.
Song Xia put the noodles aside and boiled the water before starting to cook them.
It was still a bit hard in the center after cooking.
Song Xiasheng added the cooked vegetable oil that had been simmering in her space, and quickly stirred it with chopsticks, again and again, until the noodles cooled down before she stopped.
Next, we need to prepare the seasonings.
Cold noodles need a lot of condiments, the most important of which is chili oil.
When Song Xia made chili oil, he used a lot of spices to fry in vegetable oil.
The oil from frying not only looks beautiful but also smells delicious.
Song Xia added the fried oil to the mixed chili powder in batches. She used two kinds of chili powder, one fine and one coarse, because she was afraid that some people could not handle the spiciness, so she chose medium spicy for both.
Fry until done.
Song Xia picked up two ounces of cold noodles, added chili oil, sesame oil, MSG, vinegar, and sugar, and mixed them together before eating.
I took a bite.
Song Xia felt the taste was alright, but it lacked the base of cucumber shreds, which made it less appealing.
"Second sister, we're back!"
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