Chapter 267 267. Suspected plane merchant?
What is that?
Why aren’t they the tall, layered cages?
My xiaolongbao is a hundred times more delicious than nutrient solution!
The aliens in line were suddenly shocked. Just as they were about to ask, they saw the stall owner laying out the finished products one by one on small tinfoil plates, and there was a strong smell of burnt aroma in the air.
“Hiss——”
The taste is not inferior to the previous Xiao Long Bao at all.
It turns out to be a new food!
As an old man who goes to the market who has "seen the world", he knew without the stall owner's explanation that the tinfoil plate that could only hold one food was for tasting, so they lined up one after another.
Cheng Xi was not idle either. He used a brush to brush a layer of oil on a half-meter-diameter pan, and arranged the pot stickers on them one by one. Shen Xingluo is also responsible for a large pan on the stove, so that one pot of meat and one pot of vegetarian complement each other.
The food tasting was in full swing next to them, and unexpectedly the two of them heard the alien language of Jili Gulu from all over the world again.
In short, it’s delicious.
As for what exactly was said? It doesn't matter, just pay.
After the two poured an appropriate amount of starch water into the pot and steamed it for two minutes, the aroma became stronger in the air, and the overflowing banana fragrance mixed with the fresh aroma of the meat filling made it even better.
A set of ten pot stickers costs 1,000 interstellar coins. Such a combination of meat and vegetables sold out quickly.
In the corner of the market not far away, there were already many diners squatting there to eat.
“Should we expand the stall?”
“No, too much is not enough.”
Shen Xingluo decisively refused, “Such a small profit is really not worth it. Such trouble is not a long-term solution."
"."You call a potsticker worth 1,000 interstellar coins a small profit?"
Cheng Xi twitched her lips, "Then let's try our luck?"
The so-called try our luck is naturally to look for plane merchants in the huge interstellar market. After all, only they can be added as friends, and Whether we can see the "shrimp soldiers and crab generals" wandering in the market next time remains to be seen. Fortunately, they got lucky tonight.
After walking around the market for half an hour, the two met a suspected plane merchant.
Why is it suspected?
Because the man had a serious Asian face, wearing a gray shirt and military green trousers, and a pair of military green canvas shoes. The tall man of 18 or so was huddled on a very small horse. Poor outside.
What was placed in front of him was a half-meter-long salmon that was struggling with its tail swaying. The fishy smell emitted made the surrounding stall owners and tourists shy away.
"Unfortunately, this plane merchant may not be of help to us."
Cheng Xi looked at the man up and down several times with a stupefied expression to make sure of this.
At this glance, you can tell that he is a lucky person who came out of a special era. Maybe he is still suffering from famine, and there is a high probability that he cannot even fill his stomach.
But it’s better than nothing.
At least that salmon is good!
Cheng Xi quickly regained his composure and pulled Shen Xingluo closer to the fish stall.
"Brother, how do you sell this fish?"
"Hey, sister, I can understand you!!!"
The man changed from the decadent energy he had a second ago and jumped up from the pony. His long legs were about to come over and give him a hug. Fortunately, Shen Xingluo was faster than him. He took a step forward and pulled Cheng Xi behind him, with a pair of cold black eyes. Staring at him solemnly.
"This one, please respect yourself."
"No, no, no, I'm sorry, sister, this makes me so excited, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
(End of this chapter)