The egg pancake is really delicious

The egg-filled biscuit brother took the cold noodles from the hand of the cold noodle brother in a daze. For some reason, he suddenly didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the cold noodle brother: "Thank you...thank you."

The egg-filled pancake brother uses a bamboo stick to insert a piece of grilled cold noodles, puts it in his mouth, and enjoys the soft and chewy taste of the grilled cold noodles, while the roasted cold noodles brother is eating quietly. He reheated the egg-filled pie.

The sycamore leaf lay quietly on the ground, the wild cat landed silently, and the night wind became soft and slow. In the silence, the egg filling pancake brother seemed to hear some strange sounds——

"Bang bang bang-"

what sound?

The egg-filled pancake brother swallowed the grilled cold noodles in his mouth, and inserted the bamboo stick back into the paper bowl.

It seems to be here?

The egg-filled biscuit brother put his hand on his left chest, and the beating inside became more obvious, spreading to his palm one by one.

how so?

There is still the smell of the special sauce between the lips and teeth. In the paper bowl with a layer of red oil floating, there are only onion fragments that cannot be inserted by bamboo sticks. Two bamboo sticks are swaggeringly lying in the red oil. Brother Cake blinked his eyes, as if some strange feeling gradually became clear, as if it was some kind of signal or omen.

The guy who baked cold noodles threw the finished paper bag into the trash can next to him, patted the egg-filled pancake guy on the shoulder, and sent back a signal that the other party was about to send out: "Finish?"

Egg pancake brother: "Yeah."

The boy who baked cold noodles put his arm around the shoulder of the boy who filled the egg pancakes, and led him towards the direction of his cart.

"Then I'll take you home."