"Then let's stroll around the street for a while, just in time to see what to eat in the afternoon."

Xia Liang's proposal was approved by Lu Ruian, and then the two walked outside and wandered the street.

Lu Ruian is like a curious baby, full of curiosity about the food on the street.

At this time, Xia Liang will regard Lu Ruian as his eldest son, and patiently explain these delicacies to each other.

"This is called Guokui, also known as dry film or Guokui bun. It looks like a pot lid, with a thin and medium-thick edge, and a spoke-like pattern on the surface.

"This is called Liangpi. It appeared in the Qin Dynasty as early as the Qin Dynasty. It has a smooth taste and a variety of ways to eat it. Qinzhen Liangpi is the most famous among them. It has a history of more than 2,000 years."

"In addition to this, there is Jiang Ma Liangpi. A tablespoon of sesame sauce is added to the Liangpi, which makes the Liangpi more rich and mellow."

"Compared to the above two kinds, Hanzhong rice skin made of rice milk is rare in other places. The taste of rice skin is softer and glutinous than that of noodles, and it can be made hot. Some stores even combine cold skin and rice skin. , you can eat two flavors at one time.”

"This is the rose mirror cake, which is a childhood memory of the locals in Chang'an. With glutinous rice flour as the main ingredient, take out a palm-sized white cake from a small steamer, spread it with sauce, and then coat it with black sesame seeds, crushed peanuts, etc., and insert two sticks. Bamboo sticks can be chewed and eaten."

"Mirror cakes have a variety of sauce flavors, including blueberry, hawthorn, chocolate, etc. Among them, the rose flavor is the most famous and the most popular."

"..."

Listening to Xia Liang's constant explanations, Lu Ruian's eyes were full of light as he looked at these delicacies.

If he really couldn't eat it, he would definitely buy it and try it. Now he can't wait to have a few more stomachs, so that he can hold all the delicious food.

The two wandered around for a while, and it was noon in the blink of an eye. Although Lu Ruian still felt a little stretched, he still insisted on continuing to eat.

"Then I'll take you to eat the steamed bun, which is known as the first bowl in the world."

Xia Liang thought about it and said, if you come to Chang'an, if you don't taste the mutton steamed bun, it is indeed a waste.

Soon Xia Liang took Lu Ruian to the door of a store. After queuing for a while, he finally entered the store.

"Mr. Xia Liang, this is the steamed bun you said? Why is it different from other people's?"

When the clerk brought the steamed buns, Lu Ruian looked confused because there were only two bowls and two buns in front of them.

As for the others, I didn't see it at all.

On the contrary, the guests at their adjacent table had a bowl of mutton vermicelli sprinkled with chopped green onion and coriander. The aroma alone made Lu Ruian swallow.

"Mr. Lu Ruian, this cake is also called 馦馍餍. The customer needs to break the bun to the size of a soybean. After breaking it, it will be given to the chef to eat soup or water to surround the city, which means more soup and less soup."

Xia Liang explained with a smile, and at the same time he had already started breaking buns.

Lu Ruian looked around and found that there were people breaking buns just like Xia Liang.

"Mr. Xia Liang, why do you people from Longguo make it so troublesome to eat something, can't you break the buns in advance in the store?"

Lu Ruian frowned, and the fragrance of the mutton vermicelli soup at the next table had been tempting him, making him almost cry.

"Mr. Lu Ruian, you don't understand this. We Longguo always have a saying that we can do it ourselves and have enough food and clothing. This is the truth of breaking buns."

"And this is also a kind of fun for the locals. Chang'an people have been making good buns since they were young. Waiting may be boring, but when you finally enjoy it, there will be a sense of accomplishment."

"If you can't endure even a little loneliness, how can you taste good food."

Xia Liang explained carefully, after all, she is her own eldest son, so get used to it.

Lu Ruian could only accept it reluctantly, and at the same time began to break the buns like Xia Liang did, but the buns were different in size and looked a bit nondescript.

"Forget it, you're still dad...I'll break it down for you."

Xia Liang said and took the other party's night. If it was broken like this, it would definitely be returned and broken again.

After a while, Xia Liang finally finished all the pieces, and then sent it to the window for the chef to process.

Soon, the waiter brought the two people's mutton steamed buns over.

"Mr. Xia Liang, I'll start first."

After smelling the aroma, Lu Ruian couldn't wait to start tasting it.

First drink a hot soup, the soup is very delicious, and the meat of the mutton is crispy.

The steamed bun, which was originally a bit hard, became soft after being soaked in the soup. After absorbing the soup, it was very tasty. When eaten with fans, the taste was even more unique.

"Gosh, this is delicious too."

Lu Ruian exclaimed, he felt that he had been a gourmet for so many years, and the things he had eaten were not as good as what he tasted today.

"Mr. Lu Ruian, don't stir when eating mutton steamed buns~www.readwn.com~ Eat along the side of the bowl, so as to ensure the consistent taste."

"When you feel tired of drinking soup, you can eat a piece of candied garlic to refresh your taste."

Hearing Xia Liang's words, Lu Ruian nodded and started tasting according to Xia Liang's words.

Xia Liang was not idle either, it was already noon at this time, and after explaining to the other party for so long, he was already a little hungry.

The mutton steamed bun is a combination of vegetables, staple food, and soup in one bowl, which makes you feel full after eating.

"Mr. Xia Liang, I feel like I don't need to eat anymore today, it's too much support."

After a while, Lu Ruian leaned on the chair and said comfortably, that the bowl of mutton steamed buns had been eaten, and there was not even a sip of soup left.

"Then is Mr. Lurian going to continue shopping, or go back to the hotel to rest first?"

Xia Liang asked with a smile.

"Go back to the hotel first, now I don't want to move at all."

Xia Liang nodded, and after paying the bill, drove Lu Ruian back to the hotel.

"Mr. Lu Ruian take a rest first. If you have a good rest, you can call me again. I will take you to eat other delicacies then."

"Okay, there is Mr. Lao Xia Liang."

After speaking, the two of them returned to their rooms.

Sitting on the chair, Lu Ruian still felt a little stretched, but he was thinking about things in his mind.

This Dragon Kingdom seems to be a little different from what he knew before.

Before coming to the Dragon Kingdom, Lu Ruian knew about the Dragon Kingdom from the media in his own country.

Basically, these media did not say good things about the Dragon Kingdom, all of which were demeaning the Dragon Kingdom.

Before today, Lu Ruian also believed in these media very much, and believed that the Dragon Kingdom, as the media said, was extremely poor and full of riots.

But this morning's experience made him begin to doubt what the media had said before.

Dragon country is full of riots?

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