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Chapter 129 Give me a chance to repay you

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    I was hit by the little girl. I didn¡¯t feel pain, but I felt heat.  It was hot, as if it was burned by fire.

    Even her face turned red, as if she had applied rouge, and she didn¡¯t dare to look back at the little girl.

    He said that his little girl was unusual and very bold. First she hugged his waist, and then she beat her.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the way, the little girl did not treat him as an outsider.

    The more he thought about it, the more he realized the truth about himself. Cheng Peng laughed stupidly.

    "Why are you laughing?" Wang Sihan was unhappy and patted his back again, "Is what I said so funny?"

    "Hahaha! I happened to be itchy there, and it felt good to be hit by you, so I laughed." Cheng Peng lied, not daring to say that the little girl hit him because she loved him, for fear that she would be angry.

    "It's boring." Wang Sihan glared at Cheng Peng, and then asked, "Have you had dinner?"

    "Not yet." Cheng Peng shook his head, "You didn't come back. I was worried that I was just looking for you."

    The little educated youth¡¯s words were sincere. Wang Sihan knew that he was really worried about him, and felt warm in his heart. Being remembered by others would probably make everyone happy!

    He took out a roast chicken from the space and handed it to him: "Here! I'll give you this. Thank you for coming to pick me up."

    Cheng Peng had long legs, and when he smelled the smell of roast chicken, he couldn't even pedal his bicycle. He stopped, put his feet on the ground, sniffed, and turned to smile at her.

    "Wang Daya! You're so good to me." He lowered his head and took a bite without reaching out to take it. It looked like Wang Sihan was feeding him, with a satisfied look on his face, "Yeah! It's delicious, so fragrant! You too  eat."

    Jumping out of the car, Wang Sihan pushed the roast chicken to him and rolled his eyes at him: "I won't eat it. You can eat it yourself. Take it. Do you want me to get you a steamed bun to go with it?"

    Holding the roasted chicken in both hands, Cheng Peng's mouth was so full that he couldn't speak. He could only nod his head and kept saying "Uh huh", which meant yes.

    Wang Sihan was not stingy, so he took two steamed buns and handed them to him: "Here! Here you go, break the steamed buns apart, put the roasted chicken in them and bite them together, it will taste more delicious."

    Cheng Peng¡¯s eyes lit up, and he did as he was told. The little girl was definitely right. He tore off a piece of muscle, wrapped it in a steamed bun, and ate it in his mouth. It tasted really good.

    He gave Wang Sihan a thumbs up and said vaguely: "Hmm! It's really delicious."

    "Of course," Wang Sihan raised his little face proudly, "The authentic way of making meat buns, how can it not be delicious?"

    Thinking back to my past life, I liked to collect snacks from various places, such as Teppanyaki, Roujiamo, stinky tofu, grilled squid, Oden, etc. It was a satisfying meal.

    Once you come to this place, it¡¯s over. That kind of treatment will never happen again.

    Even if there are ingredients in the space, I don¡¯t dare to take them out casually. After all, I am young, so I make a lot of weird food for fear of scaring Liu Chunxiang.  After all, there are some things that don¡¯t exist in this era.

    There is no such thing as Anxi, because transportation is underdeveloped and information is blocked, so things in the south and north basically don¡¯t communicate with each other.

    "You eat whatever grows in the ground. It's not like in later generations, you can eat whatever you want."

    Everything is sold in the mall, not to mention domestic fruits, foreign ones are also on the market in large quantities.  For example, Thailand¡¯s Golden Pillow Durian, when she went there, she bought a farm and stored tens of thousands of tons in the space.

    It was originally planned to be put in major supermarkets across the country, but before I had time, I fell into this book.

    If you make durian cakes out of it, it will probably scare the whole Wangjia Village to death.  There are also mangoes, cherries, apples, tangerines, oranges, grapefruits, etc., too numerous to count.

    Except for those that will appear in this season, I don¡¯t dare to take out the others casually. Sometimes when I¡¯m hungry, I can only go into the space to secretly satisfy my craving.

    Chicken, duck, fish and the like don¡¯t matter, you can take them as you like, as well as pasta and snacks. As for other things, she¡¯d better be more careful.

    Especially seafood, I don¡¯t dare to touch it at all. Anxi Province is an inland city and has nothing to do with the seaside.  If seafood appeared on the dinner table, the whole family would probably be full just looking at it.

    Roujiamo?  Cheng Peng frowned, a yearning rising in his eyes.  He had eaten roujiamo before, but instead of grilled chicken, it was filled with mutton.

    The taste is very tangy, and most people are not used to it. Once they are used to it, they will find it delicious.

    He couldn¡¯t swallow it at first, but after eating it a few times, he no longer felt it. Even now, he still misses it.

    He was twelve years old at the time and ate Roujiamo when he was studying in the northwest.  Little girl¡¯s roots?I have never been out of Anxi County, but I know this name?  It's really curious.

    "I've eaten Roujiamo, and it's delicious." spitting out a chicken bone, Cheng Peng unintentionally spoke his mind, intending to remind the little girl not to talk nonsense, so as not to arouse others' suspicion, "That year I still  When I was young, someone took me to a place with long yellow sand in the northwest. I ate either mutton soup or steamed buns with mutton all day long. I wasn¡¯t used to it at first, but then I got better and liked it, but it¡¯s a pity that I didn¡¯t get it.  have eaten."

    Wang Sihan glanced at him and said nothing. He sighed inwardly that this little educated youth was quite knowledgeable and had even eaten the authentic Northwest Roujiamo.

    The Roujiamo of later generations was not stuffed with mutton, but with three layers of meat, either fat or lean. Sprinkled with coriander, it was full of flavor when you bite it.

    The little girl didn't answer her words, and Cheng Peng didn't continue either. He was busy eating.  Such delicious steamed buns with chicken was the only sumptuous dinner he had had after being out for so long.

    You have to finish eating before talking, the gluttons in your stomach have been seduced, and they must be satisfied.

    Two steamed buns and a chicken all went into his stomach. He burped, and the little educated youth smiled like a fool.

    "Little girl! Your food is so delicious. Give me a chance to repay you! Can you tell me what you are going to do in the county?"

    Looking up at Cheng Peng, Wang Sihan smiled: "Don't ask, it's useless if I tell you. I'll solve this matter myself."

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? little girl, are you looking down on him?  Cheng Peng felt a little unhappy and looked unhappy.

    "You didn't even say what it was, so you knew it was useless to tell me? Maybe I can help you?" Seeing Wang Sihan hesitate for a moment, Cheng Peng advised him earnestly, "Wang Daya! Don't tell me everything."  Keep it in mind, you are only twelve years old, why do you have to live so tiringly?

    Didn¡¯t you say I owe you something?  Then you should give me a chance to repay you. Seeing as I ate your steamed buns and chicken again tonight, my debt is getting bigger and bigger, but you don't even charge any interest. Isn't that a big loss?  Say it!  What are you planning when you keep going to the county seat?  "

    Glancing at Cheng Peng, Wang Sihan stopped, sat back on his bicycle, and thought for a moment: "Actually, I don't want to tell you this, but it's a pity that you are not a local, so it's useless to tell you.  Why bother to say it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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