Chapter 15: The Little Teacher and the Little Girls

Chapter 15. The Little Teacher and the Little Girls

The young teacher walked quickly to Luo Yihang's tricycle, stood still, straightened his clothes, and coughed.

He whispered, "Well, fellow, you can't set up stalls in front of the school. Could you please stay away from it?"

He said this with a bit of embarrassment, and added, "Your smell is too good. I'm really sorry for disturbing the teaching order."

"Oh, oh." Luo Yihang nodded to show that he understood.

He overlooked this point and didn't expect that the aroma of fried pepper sprouts would affect teaching. This is really not good.

To express his apology, Luo Yihang reached out and took a large piece of fried Sichuan pepper sprouts from the shelf and handed it to the young teacher, saying, "Try it."

"..." The young teacher was stunned for a moment, looking a little embarrassed.

He misunderstood and thought that Luo Yihang was going to stay and refused to leave. He felt a little angry, but his usual self-control prevented him from showing it.

Following Luo Yihang's signal, he took the fried pepper sprouts and put them in his mouth.

Click, click, click.

"Hmm," the little teacher was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself that it was quite delicious.

And this thing seems to have magic, it is crispy and crunchy when chewed, more enjoyable than chewing potato chips.

It's a bit salty and a bit spicy, and the crispy texture and various flavors dance on your tongue, and you can't stop eating it.

It’s the taste of spring.

By the time the young teacher reacted, the fried pepper sprouts in his hand were gone.

He also licked his fingers subconsciously.

The mouth tastes delicious, but the stomach feels empty.

The little teacher blushed, hid her hands behind her back, and then took a step back to get away from the fragrance.

Recalling his purpose, he said solemnly again: "My fellow, please move away."

After saying that, he felt his tone was a bit stiff, so he pointed along the road and muttered, "Over there, most students go that way after school."

Luo Yihang smiled, nodded his thanks, and while packing up his things, he asked, "Are you a new teacher?"

"Ah?" The young teacher didn't understand what it meant.

Luo Yihang thought to himself that only newcomers would be sent out to run errands.

But saying it directly would be too hurtful, so Luo Yihang planned to be even more "hurtful" by drawing two circles on his face and said with a smile: "The two patches of highland red on your face haven't gone away yet. Did you go to teach?"

Then he took out a small bag of water chestnuts from the truck bed and stuffed it into the young teacher's arms, "These are grown at home. Take them and have some."

The young teacher blushed again, and then felt a little strange, and a little warm, and smiled awkwardly, "I was just transferred here this semester. I taught in Gansu Province for three years before."

"You've suffered a lot, but it's good to be back. You did a great job." Luo Yihang gave a thumbs up, pushed away the bag of water chestnuts handed back by the young teacher, and got on the tricycle.

The young teacher couldn't refuse, so she had to accept the bag of water chestnuts. Feeling bad, she shouted to Luo Yihang's back, "Hey, fellow villager, I'll buy it."

"Buy whatever you want. I'll give it to you as a gift. It's not worth much." Luo Yihang waved his hand backwards.

"I want to buy this fried thing you made. It's delicious. Please sell it to me." The little teacher shouted again.

Having said this, Luo Yihang refused to leave.

He parked the car, got out of the car, grabbed a bag, poured all the fried pepper sprouts that had just been fried and hung on the rack into the bag, and handed it to the young teacher.

"10 yuan a portion. There are three or four of them here. I'll take three of them for yuan. Cash or scan the QR code?"

"Ah?" The little teacher felt that the warmth he had just felt suddenly turned cold.

Carrying two bags, I walked silently to school, feeling lonely and depressed, with my mouth making crunching sounds...

……

Xiaolu and Xiaoru are a pair of good friends who are on a graduation trip.

The two of them drove the car sponsored by their family and set out from Hangzhou, planning to travel around southern China, sightseeing and eating.

Go crazy one last time before becoming a corporate slave.

You have to wait another two years in northern China and save up some money before going crazy.

The two of them arrived at Tianhan early this morning. They had already tried hot noodles, vegetable tofu and rice rolls, and were strolling on the street, looking for their fourth meal of the day.

The two of them strolled to an intersection and were about to cross the road.

Suddenly, I smelled a strong, numbing fragrance that was not pungent but would penetrate my nostrils on its own. It was a delicious smell.

The two girls followed the scent and looked over, their eyes lit up, "So handsome!"

A little east of the intersection, there is a small tricycle parked with a handsome man sitting behind it. He is not the kind of handsome guy that you would find in a delicate and pretty boy.

Instead, he is tall and big, with three-dimensional and angular facial features.

It was an early spring afternoon, the sun was shining warmly, and the handsome guy behind the stall was already wearing a short-sleeved shirt, revealing clear muscular lines on his arms.

A stylish style!

It deeply touched the aesthetic tastes of the two little girls.

What's more, he can cook.

It must not be missed.

Xiao Lu and Xiao Ru quickened their pace and hurried to Luo Yihang's stall.

queue.

There was already an older man in front of them.

The uncle was bargaining with the handsome guy. They were talking quickly and urgently, like they were arguing. It was very interesting.

"What's this?" the uncle asked.

"Fried pepper sprouts." Luo Yihang replied.

Xiao Lu and Xiao Ru burst out laughing when they heard this, and then quickly covered their mouths so that no one else could hear them.

People here like to use reduplication when speaking, such as "花椒芽芽", so cute.

The two people bargaining in front didn't hear the people laughing behind them.

It is still under intense discussion.

"How much is it?" the uncle asked again.

"Ten yuan for one serving." Luo Yihang continued to answer.

"How much is one serving?"

Luo Yihang took out a small paper bowl, put the freshly fried Sichuan pepper sprouts from the shelf into the bowl, and gestured, "That's all."

The paper bowl is only the size of a palm and is not deep, so it can only hold a few pieces.

"It's just a bunch of them, why are they so expensive? Make them cheaper." The uncle was very dissatisfied, but he didn't leave.

Luo Yihang didn't answer directly. He pinched a small piece and handed it over, "Try it."

The uncle took it and threw it into his mouth, crunching it, smacking his lips as he finished eating, muttering, "It smells really good."

Reach out to take it again.

Luo Yihang blocked it with a slap, "No."

"Stingy." The uncle complained, and the next second, "Two servings, no, three servings."

"Okay." Luo Yihang handed over another piece.

Xiao Lu and Xiao Ru, who were standing behind him, couldn't help drooling as they watched the uncle chewing the food. Xiao Lu raised his hand and murmured, "Can we have a taste?"

Luo Yihang looked up and gestured to the rack where the fried pepper sprouts were placed. "Try it, help yourself."

"Thank you." Xiao Lu and Xiao Ru picked the smaller ones, each pinched a small piece and quickly stuffed it into their mouths.

Spicy, fragrant, salty, crispy, crunchy, all kinds of flavors and textures burst and blend in the mouth, each one is distinct, each one is not abrupt, each one is just right, and when they come together, there are only two words, "It's delicious!"

“I want three!”, “Me too, three!”

Luo Yihang nodded to show that he understood.

Xiao Lu and Xiao Ru held back their saliva and looked at Luo Yihang frying pepper sprouts with anticipation.

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