Traveling through shopping malls, making a fortune by selling instant noodles

"Xiao Qi, you're back!

Let me see, let me see what delicious food you brought!"

Xuan Si was the first to notice Xuan Qi's figure appearing in the yard. He immediately stopped driving his old man's music, opened the door, got out of the car and ran straight to Xuan Qi, his movements smooth and flowing.

Lao Tou Le is tempting, but Lao Tou Le is there and can't run away. However, the same cannot be said for delicious food. If you don't hurry up, the food you want to eat may be picked up quickly.

In an instant, all the old men in the yard stopped their cars in unison, opened their car doors and ran towards Xuan Qi.

"What new car is this?"

Xuan Qi put the things in his hand on the stone table in the yard, and then asked Xuan Si who was running over.

"That one? The master said it's called Lao Tou Le! It's a high-end version of the electric tricycle!

I'm telling you, um, um, um,

This one is very windproof and very tight!

And the heating is also... "

Xuan Si was eating ice bread while explaining to Xuan Qi, but the disjointed explanation made Xuan Qi feel very uncomfortable, so he quickly interrupted him.

"Alright, alright, stop talking and go eat your food!"

Xuan Qi looked disgusted and said, "Forget it, I'd better go and see it myself."

Xuan Si was now overwhelmed by the pearl milk tea ice bread in his hand!

It looks like an ordinary bread, but when you tear it open from the middle, there is a lot of milk tea colored cream inside!

There are round "pearls" in the middle of the cream.

Take a bite of the soft bread mixed with the cool cream, and the cream that melts in your mouth really has a super rich milk tea flavor!

With lots of bouncy little pearls~

Oh my god, isn’t this pearl milk tea that you can “eat”?

Xuan Er, who had just arrived, didn't care what to eat. He just quickly took out a bag of food and a bag of milk from the bag. As long as he had something to eat, it was fine. He just regarded it as opening a blind box.

When I opened the bag, I saw a crispy pistol leg. Hehe, I was really lucky~

The fluffy and crispy skin, the tender and juicy chicken thighs, and the spicy and peppery taste do not taste greasy at all.

Then he bit open a bag of green packaging in his hand, which looked like it contained matcha-flavored milk, and started drinking it while eating.

After just taking a sip, Xuan Er's face instantly turned bitter. He looked at the milk in his hand carefully from both sides in disbelief. Isn't this matcha?

Help! This smell hitting my head is like cilantro?!

Xuan Er had no time to spit out the milk he had just swallowed, but the aftertaste of coriander in his mouth could not dissipate for a long time.

He usually eats coriander, but he really can't accept milk with coriander flavor.

(I love durian, but durian-flavored candy is not acceptable)

"Xuan Lao Er, what's with that expression on your face?"

Xuan Liu looked at Xuan Er's constipated expression and couldn't help but asked with a smile.

"I'm not used to this matcha-flavored milk. Who wants to drink it?"

Xuan Er secretly pinched the words on the milk bag. In fact, it didn’t matter if he didn’t pinch it. They probably didn’t recognize them. After all, he didn’t understand the words on it just now.

Moreover, there is only a cow and some vaguely visible coriander drawn on the bag. Who can imagine coriander and milk together?

"Matcha flavor? Then give it to me!"

Xuan Wu started talking, and Xuan Yi, who was about to speak, lowered his head and continued to eat the whole wheat sandwich in his hand.

He quite liked the slightly bitter taste of matcha, and adhering to the principle of not wasting, he planned to take the milk that Xuan Er had taken a sip and drink it, and then give it to Lao Wu.

Xuanwu went back to the conference room, took out a disposable paper cup, and squeezed the remaining milk from Xuaner into it.

"Old Five, you dislike your brother!"

Xuan Er looked at Xuan Wu who was squeezing milk into the cup and said with a sad face.

Xuan Er said nothing, but lowered his head and took another bag of strawberry-flavored milk. He took a sip from the bag and handed it to Xuan Er:

"Second brother, don't despise me, second brother, drink it!"

Xuan Er saw that the corner of the milk bag was wet and refused repeatedly:

"Good brother, drink it, drink it. Drink more milk to supplement calcium!"

Damn, it is true when you look at it this way. I can accept brothers eating bread and taking turns to eat, but drinking the same bag of milk together, tsk, that’s really not possible!

At this moment, Xuan Er just wanted to throw out an emoticon package:

"The concubine can't do it!"