[Through] Delicious Journey

"I want to get a letter of recommendation from the mayor, and I just heard that you can make my wish come true." After Ying Cui finished speaking, she felt relieved, and now that she had confessed, she simply said the rest, "If you can trust me, Then I will take Chabe away, educate him as a younger brother, and train him, and I will exchange that bullet for a letter of recommendation."

"Of course, if you are worried, then I won't force it." Ying Cui said sincerely, "Meeting is fate. I will take Chabei to the mayor and make sure he is settled before leaving."

These two choices were made in consideration of the old man's words, and Ying Cui naturally preferred the first one.

Just now he also thought clearly.

He has no relatives or reasons in this world, and having more brothers is equivalent to having more apprentices. If he has to leave here sooner or later and return to the original world, then it is good to leave a trace to prove that he has been here.

And in this way, there is no need to worry about the final entrustment of the property you have earned.

The old man opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Ying Cui for a long time, but instead of asking how the other party knew that he could help him achieve this wish, he shouted, "Okay."

Just after saying this word, his momentum weakened, and he forced himself to say clearly, "I'm just a dying person, but my little brother can be so upright, Xiaobei will leave it to you, I, don't worry." The last Three words, turned into a long sigh, each word seems to overdraw life.

Ying Cui nodded and put the bullet away, "You should try your best."

I didn't say any more about the rest, I looked at Fan Mi, left some money for food, and quietly retreated out.

After the toxins on the old man went away, although the support time was not long, his condition stabilized. Chabei could handle the next thing, so they should leave time for the grandpa and grandson to get along with each other.

Walking out of the ice shell house, outside is the bustle of people in the open-air eating area on the beach.

Ying Cui glanced at Fan Mi, who was still blushing, and said, "Let's go, let's find lunch."

He doesn't know how to make salted seashells, but he carries snow line salt with him, and the natural delicacy of gemstone seashells is not bad, at least he and Yi Nie had a great time eating it last time.

Thinking of Yi Nie, Ying Cui frowned and sighed immediately.

It was a pity that the foodie was not around after finally finding all the ingredients for making salted-out gemstone seashells.

Thinking of this, Ying Cui digested the information she just heard from the conversation between her grandfather and grandson, and murmured, "Royal sea shells? I seem to have heard of it somewhere, it seems that I have to ask next time."

Fan Mi raised his head to look at the sun, pressed his cowboy hat and squinted his eyes, suddenly, unconsciously, he was indeed a little hungry, so he looked at the owner with bright eyes, "What do we have for lunch?"

I have to say that when Yi Nie mentioned that Ying Cui's cooking was delicious, he didn't take it seriously. This is the era of gourmet food. Many ingredients don't need to be finely processed, and they are naturally delicious. Therefore, the most indispensable thing in this era is a chef. But after really tasting it, Fanmi was completely convinced.

Ying Cui's culinary skills are proficient in dissecting the taste to the extreme and perfectly blending the ingredients and seasonings. With just a simple home-cooked meal, he conquered his hunter's tongue.

"This is seashell beach, what do you think we eat?" Ying Cui looked at the young man begging for food with a smile, and lit up the empty bucket in his hand, "Let's go, treat you to a big meal today."

Because they came in a hurry in the morning, they were not in the mood to look for seashells when they came from the first half of the beach, so they had to search for seashells now with hungry stomachs.

Of course, Ying Cui's talk about eating a big meal is not just talking about it. The recycling price of gemstone seashells has reached 500 yuan, so how much will it cost when it is made into a dish?And this seashell that can be obtained locally is not a feast, what is it?

Seeing Ying Cui go to buy a few pieces of unsealed clay, Fan Mi instantly understood what the other party wanted to do, and suddenly lost interest.

His thoughts were the same as when Yi Nie came here for the first time, Haibei is easy to find, but Ying Cui looks half-baked, and if he finds it, it will probably be Bai Haibei, and he will probably only be able to satisfy his hunger by then.

Fanmi rubbed his hungry stomach, looked at Ying Cui's fire clay that could only cook three seashells, and felt that the future was bleak.

but.

As soon as he walked out of the open-air eating area, Fan Mi put his worries behind him.

He was wearing calico shoes and followed Ying Cui, watching the people in front of him picking out one with a shovel, all of which were above golden seashells, his eyes were fixed.

Then he looked down at the empty bucket in his hand, and squatted down to shovel it unwillingly, but after digging the sand a few times, he quit completely and waited for the plain rice.

The two found a rock to sit down on. Ying Cui took out the fire clay and unsealed it, and put gemstone seashells on it. Fearing that the rice would not be enough, she bought an extra piece.

It takes about half an hour to cook from start to finish.

The two were lying on the reef, and the sea breeze in early autumn was accompanied by the cries of seagulls, which was indescribably pleasant.

"Hmm." Fan Mi suddenly got up.

Ying Cui tilted her head, "What's wrong?"

"That." Fan Mi twitched, "I'll go over there for convenience."

Ying Cui couldn't help laughing at the young man Lian Weihong, "Go, it's still early anyway."

After saying that, the boy didn't even have time to put on his calico shoes, so he threw away his bare feet.

……

"Brother, someone is coming." The gangster said nervously behind a rock.Last time when Yi Nie knocked someone out, he was watching from a distance, but when he saw someone approaching, his heart trembled.

The middle-aged man next to him was also timid. The group that was beaten up last time were good fighters among the Caibei people.

There are 8 of them in this group, they are the vanguard, and the boss who was talking on the phone at the entrance is bringing people over.

"Hey, that's not right, brother, it wasn't this person last time." The gangster said in surprise.

"What? Let me see." The middle-aged man retracted his probe quickly, and said pleasantly, "The man who made the shot last time is not there, this time it is the shellfish picker with a boy."

When the other people heard that it was not Yi Nirvana, they all showed joy, and they were all gearing up.

"I think there is no need for the boss to take action for such a kid. Brothers and brothers can just come up and clean him up." Someone suggested.

There was emotion in the eyes of the rest of the people.

They were very curious about Cui's shellfish picking skills, and everyone present knew that once the boss brought someone over, the secret would definitely not be shared with them, so it was better to act first.

Several people looked at each other, the middle-aged man pondered for a while, picked up the shovel in his hand and said, "Let's go."

……

Just as Haibei opened the fan shell, Fan Mi happened to come back stretching.

Ying Cui sprinkled some snow salt and sea pepper into it, looked up at the yawning boy, and said with a smile, "It's really time for you to come back."

Fan Mi smiled, showing a little shyness on his delicate cheeks, "Ceng Ceng Ceng" ran over and squatted down, sniffed vigorously, "It smells so good." Then he tilted his head, blinked and opened his mouth, "There are two The tomato was walking on the road for a long time. The second tomato asked the first one, "Where are we going?" The first one turned around and looked at the second one in surprise, and asked, "Aren't you a tomato? How can you talk?" ?'”

"..." After the words fell, there was a moment of silence.

Ying Cui's hands were so stiff that his veins burst out, and he managed to hold back the urge to swear, and uttered a few words through his teeth, "The first house rule."

"Yeah." Fanmi seemed to be taken aback, knocked his head in surprise and said pitifully, "I forgot." Then he drew circles on the reef, and said to himself with slight doubts, "But Yi Nie always The first time I hear this, I will laugh for a long time, why don't you like it?"

"..." Ying Cui tried her best to ignore the latter sentence, and complained in her heart: boy, how can you force the beast to have the same IQ as a human? It's really embarrassing for him.

After lunch, it was time for the inhuman Haibei search, and the teenager who was silenced because of a cold joke could only be forced to follow behind as a coolie with a bucket.

On this day, they earned a total of 3300 yuan excluding tickets, so much so that the staff at the recycling office at the back door looked at the two of them with subtle eyes. After all, the scene of Ying Cui and Yi Nie's big raid last time was still fresh in his memory.

This harvest made them, who are serious workers, have the urge to become shell pickers.

At the same time, more than 30 people lay down in disorder behind a certain reef on the beach, harming the entire black lair around Haibei Beach and seriously hurting their vitality.

After a long period of time in Gumula Town, the three of Ying Cui were listed as people who should not be provoked, and they were the ones who would avoid them when they saw them.

……

In the end, the old man failed to survive the sixth day and spent the last time with his grandson with a smile on his face.

Ying Cui and Fan Mi helped Cha Bei, who was depressed, pack up his belongings, and rented the store to a ramen shop next door, and they lived in a seaside hut temporarily.

There were still two days left before the mayor's daughter's birthday party.

Ying Cui knew that the plot had deviated, so she didn't put her hopes on it. Instead, she had another plan. When the birthday party was over, she would come to the house with a bullet to try.

He didn't know whether or not the promise would be kept after so many years, or if the promiser had passed away, it was the worst plan, and what happened next depended on luck.

But if none of these work, the only option is to wait and see after arriving in Karil City.

There was an extra child in the family, Fan Mi honorably gave up the bed, and got his wish and slept on the roof of the hut he had been watching for a long time.

After these days, he saw that Ying Cui's going in and out was almost covered with blisters, and after asking the reason, he couldn't help wondering, why was he so anxious about something that could be done with a single sentence?

But Fanmi didn't ask this kind of question, he was just ordered to protect people, whether Ying Cui knew about Yi Nir's identity or not had nothing to do with him.

What's more, he has always been cautious about a person who doesn't like to listen to cold jokes. Even if the other party cooks well, he still has principles!

Well, if he didn't eat three meals of coke and chicken wings, he wouldn't be so unscrupulous to take the initiative to speak out!

Four days passed without knowing it, and the watermelon head Chabei's mood also stabilized. He was originally a cheerful child.

On this day, Ying Cui knew that she couldn't wait any longer. After lunch, the three of them walked towards the residence of the mayor they had found out.