Liu Qing chuckled and changed the subject:
"Brother Zhi, you should rest for a bit. Just make this mung bean soup for him."
He who eats another's food is bound to do his bidding; he who takes another's money is obligated to do his bidding.
Wang Zhi remembered his kindness.
I'm too lazy to argue with him this time.
He rubbed his lower back and turned to sit on the sofa.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'll cover your lunch tomorrow!"
Upon hearing Wang Zhi's words...
Liu Qing had a sudden inspiration and looked up at him.
He paused for a moment, then asked, "By the way, Brother Zhi, didn't you say you were going to buy lunch from Yu Hui today?"
Ouch!
Wang Zhi patted his head, his brows furrowed. "Look at my brain, I forgot all of that in a flash."
"Tomorrow, definitely tomorrow!"
"All right."
Let's end the topic.
Liu Qing focused her attention on making mung bean paste.
He took the largest clay pot, washed it with water, and put in mung beans and twice the amount of purified water.
Simmer over medium-low heat.
During this period.
He would stir it with a spatula every 15 minutes.
This ensures even heating.
The cooked mung bean soup will be more fragrant and delicious!
Glug glug~~~
One hour later.
The whole kitchen was steaming.
Liu Qing hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot and found that the mung beans in the casserole had turned into large-grained bean paste.
He scooped up a spoonful and took a bite.
It tastes just like ordinary mung beans.
Sensing something was amiss, Liu Qing took out her phone again.
I watched the tutorial again.
That's when I realized I hadn't finished.
There are more steps to follow.
then.
He followed the tutorial.
Put the ice cubes and mung beans into a blender and blend until crushed. Set aside.
In a separate pot, boil white sugar and water to make a syrup.
He scooped up a spoonful of mung bean paste and added a spoonful of syrup.
After mixing it well, I handed it to Wang Zhi.
"Try it and see how it tastes."
OK!
Wang Zhi took a sip with great anticipation.
It's so sweet!
The whole bowl of mung bean paste was like sugar water, so sweet it made your teeth ache.
It was the height of summer, and it was a tourist area.
The drink should be cooling and refreshing, making people feel refreshed.
However.
This cup is just as potent as hot milk tea.
It's so cloying!
"How does it taste?" Liu Qing asked.
"It's alright." Wang Zhi gave an awkward smile.
Seeing this expression, Liu Qing seemed to realize that something was wrong.
He served himself a bowl.
Because he has a sweet tooth.
This time, he also added two spoonfuls of syrup.
Seeing this scene.
Wang Zhi prepared to remind him.
Who knew?
That kid is incredibly fast.
I finished the whole bowl in one gulp!
Cough cough!
"Wow! It's so sweet!"
By the time he realized what was happening...
The mask of pain was already on his face.
"I was just about to remind you, but who knew you'd be so quick," Wang Zhi said.
"Why!"
Liu Qing's eyebrows furrowed, his face full of melancholy.
He didn't expect it.
Even he, a dessert lover, couldn't stand the taste.
It's too cloying!
After complaining, a sudden sense of disappointment flashed through his mind.
after all.
This was the first time he had ever made mung bean paste.
I couldn't taste the mung bean flavor; it tasted more like a bowl of sugar water...
One failed product.
Just as he was falling into self-doubt.
Wang Zhi, standing to the side, said in a serious tone, "If we put less syrup, the original flavor of the mung bean paste will come out."
"It's free anyway, what more could I ask for?"
"Those customers can drink it or not, if they don't like it, then forget it."
After saying that, he looked at Liu Qing and took his hands in his.
"Thank you so much for giving me such a great idea. I'm going to crush him this time!"
It's obvious.
The "he" he was referring to was Yu Hui.
Hearing this, Liu Qing felt much better.
"Yeah, keep it up, beat him!" he shouted, waving his fist.
The next day.
Yu Hui set up his stall as usual.
Dark clouds covered the sky.
A light rain began to fall.
After arriving at the stall.
Yu Hui immediately set up the large umbrella for setting up the stall.
Tick-tock...
Looking at the drizzling rain, Yu Hui sighed.
He thought to himself: I'm afraid the side dishes I prepared today won't sell out.
Last night before going to bed.
Yu Hui took a special look at the weather forecast.
The weather app shows it as sunny.
Considering the good weather.
They recently launched watermelon juice, and business is booming.
then.
He prepared extra side dishes.
Who knows?
It started raining as soon as I set up my stall...
"This weather forecast is so inaccurate!" Yu Hui muttered under his breath.
On the other side.
"This damn weather! It started raining halfway there!"
Today was a very unlucky day.
Wang Zhigang was halfway there when it started to rain.
Not long after.
He was soaked to the bone.
My hair and clothes were wet.
Fortunately, the temperature is not low today.
Even if my short-sleeved shirt gets wet, I don't feel very cold.
It's still within an acceptable range.
He was too lazy to go back and change his clothes at the moment.
So he simply took off his shirt and went shirtless.
It's almost lunchtime.
Tourists gradually entered the food street to buy snacks, milk tea, and boxed meals.
The weather has a significant impact on street vendors.
Especially in scenic areas.
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