Chapter 938 Half a Tael Food Coupon 2
After closing the door and changing clothes, the two hid in the house and had a big meal.
Rice, mutton soup, and the soup was full of meat.
Lu Jiang said while eating: "Wife, your space is really magical. There are hot meals. When I was in the army, you cooked for me from time to time, and I haven't finished it for so long."
"Once I finish it, it's completely gone." Feng Qingxue said.
Although a large amount of cooked food was prepared in case there was no way to cook during the doomsday, it is not endless after all.
Because Lu Jiang likes to eat braised pork, one-fifth of the braised pork prepared in the space has disappeared.
"Then I have to eat less." Having said that, Lu Jiang still soaked the rice with mutton soup and gobbled it up. "The mutton tastes not as delicious as the mutton in our army. It has a strong smell of mutton, the meat is a little fat, and it's soft and not chewy enough."
Feng Qingxue rolled her eyes. The cooked food she bought was processed, so people naturally wouldn't use particularly expensive good ingredients.
"You think the mutton soup is too light and not tasty enough, I'll treat you to mutton skewers!" She first took out a plate, and then took out some mutton chunks from the iron skewer when grilling mutton skewers from the space. Each piece was as big as a walnut, fat and thin, and the aroma was tempting.
Originally bought in the northwest region, authentic halal mutton skewers.
Feng Qingxue had a small appetite and had eaten a long time ago. She poured the remaining half bowl of rice into Lu Jiang's bowl, then took out a handful of lettuce leaves, picked up a piece of still hot mutton, and stuffed it into Lu Jiang's mouth, "How about trying it."
Lu Jiang's mouth was stuffed full, and he swallowed it with great difficulty, "Delicious!"
"If it tastes good, eat more!" Feng Qingxue thought of an advertising slogan.
Lu Jiang had a huge appetite and swept away all the food on the table, barely burping.
Feng Qingxue put the bowls and chopsticks into the space. There was no water in the room, so she couldn't wash them. Then she opened the window to dissipate the smell, so that the waiter wouldn't come in and smell the mutton and report them for stealing.
In the era of scarcity, not everyone could eat mutton.
Half an hour later, the smell was almost gone, and Feng Qingxue pulled Lu Jiang.
"Let's go, time is very tight, let's go out for a walk, feel the way, just as a way to digest the food."
With a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, Lu Jiang certainly had no objection.
The couple locked the door of the room, borrowed two half-new oilcloth umbrellas from the waiter, and went out one after the other.
That's right, two umbrellas, because gay men cannot share an umbrella with gay men, even if they are married.
Shanghai really lives up to its reputation.
Walking along the roadside, you can see all kinds of small houses, very old buildings, and passers-by in a hurry. It is said that Shanghai is the most fashionable place to dress, but looking at the men and women with or without umbrellas and raincoats, there is nothing particularly fashionable about their dress. They can't see clearly what they are wearing under the raincoats.
However, they were full of energy and spirit, holding their heads high and saying "ala", "yi", or "laobanggua".
Lu Jiang didn't understand, and asked Feng Qingxue in a low voice: "Can you understand Shanghainese?"
"I know ala means me, yi means him, nong means you, and laobanggua seems to mean old man? I don't quite understand the others." Feng Qingxue also answered him in a low voice.
In her previous life, she had been to Shanghai, and even stayed at her relatives' house for a while, so she had a little understanding of Shanghai's customs and folkways.