PFC Chapter 194 Experts say that when you are in a bad mood, you should look at more beautiful things
Chapter 194 Experts say that when you are in a bad mood, you should look at more beautiful things
In a taxi.
When Feng Shuang heard what the driver said, he replied, "Because I'm a local, I don't know what to eat."
"It seems like you two are looking for something new?" asked the driver.
Feng Shuang nodded repeatedly, "Exactly, Master, do you have any recommendations?"
"Where can I get it?" the master said, "It's better for tourists, they can go to many places, but it's difficult for us locals."
The conversation should have ended at this point.
But the driver suddenly asked, "Are you willing to go a little further away?"
Feng Shuang's eyes lit up when he heard this, so he asked, "How far?"
"It's not far, actually. It's just outside the neighboring city. There's a restaurant that makes pretty good ostrich meat. If you want to go, I won't charge the meter. I'll give you a discount and take you there."
Feng Shuang narrowed his eyes and said, "Then I won't go. It's too far."
When Pang Mi heard the word ostrich meat, his heart skipped a beat.
But after hearing his sister Shuang's refusal, his missed heartbeat was finally made up.
But who would have known that her sister Shuang fiddled with her cell phone for a long time and made a call as soon as she got off the car.
"Is this the Ostrich Farm? ...Yes, I'll book a table. Please tell me your name is Feng...Okay, I'll be there in two hours at most..."
After Feng Shuang hung up the phone, Pang Mi held her hand and said, "Sister Shuang, are you going to take us to eat ostrich meat?"
Feng Shuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Smart. But if you tell your sister Qian..."
As she spoke, she raised her fist, and Pang Mi was so scared that he quickly covered the big bump on his head.
"..."
After listening to this, Shen Qingqian didn't know what to praise her best friend for.
When Feng Shuang came back, she saw the resentful look in her best friend's eyes and knew that the unreliable boy had sold her out.
However, it's too late to sell it now.
After finding a small bag and going in, Feng Shuang asked, "How is it? Am I smart?"
"..." Shen Qingqian curled her lips and sneered.
"What's with that expression?" Feng Shuang frowned, "Am I not smart?"
"Smart," Shen Qingqian clasped her fists, "I admit I am inferior to you."
Feng Shuang hugged back, "Thank you, thank you."
Shen Qingqian rolled her eyes and said, "You've taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain. You think you're smart, but you're cunning. If the driver knew about this, wouldn't he be so mad at you?"
"Look at you, this is not right, is it?" Feng Shuang said, "I am helping him save time. If he goes back and forth to the neighboring city, the driver will miss a lot of orders. Is it faster for him to earn a few starting fare or a short trip like mine?"
"So, you still care about others?"
"Of course not? And what does it mean to not use the meter? This is not a good behavior on his part, and I can't be an accomplice."
"Okay, okay, I can't beat you in an argument." Shen Qingqian was willing to admit defeat.
She let out a sigh and said, "When the ostrich comes, you can eat it by yourself. I won't eat it."
Feng Shuang glanced at Pang Mi and asked, "What's wrong? You don't want to eat either?"
Pang Mi nodded and shook his head, his attitude changing back and forth depending on Feng Shuang's expression.
Feng Shuang slammed the table and said, "Come on! This is not fun at all~!"
"..."
"..."
"We didn't order ostrich for you. We had rooster and spicy chicken!"
Shen Qingqian turned back suddenly, "Really?"
"It's fake!" Feng Shuang pouted, "I wanted to have some fun with you two. Look at your looks. Are you scared to death?"
"Isn't this chicken also meat?" Pang Mi finally showed his dimples. "Sister Shuang is kind and beautiful. The little ostrich is so cute, how can you bear to eat it?"
"What? Aren't chickens cute?"
Pang Mi blinked, "Cute."
"Then why can it be eaten? Why can't ostriches be eaten?"
"Well..." Pang Mi touched his head awkwardly, unable to find any words to say.
There's no way, what Sister Shuang says is always impossible to refute.
"But, isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to come here from thousands of miles away just to eat a chicken?" Feng Shuang said again.
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingqian quickly said, "It's appropriate, how can it not be appropriate?"
Although there is nothing wrong with what Feng Shuang said, after all, everyone is used to eating chicken.
This ostrich? It sounds scary.
When the spicy chicken for several people was served, Shen Qingqian was still shocked.
"Is it really a chicken?" Shen Qingqian asked again.
"Don't worry, ma'am, it's genuine." said the proprietress.
Shen Qingqian didn't eat it until she found two chicken feet from a pile of red peppers.
Diwu Xun received a call during the trip. After learning that they were in the neighboring city, he said, "Then I'll go home and wait for you."
The spicy chicken here has a strong flavor and is not as fresh and tender as the one made by Shen Qingqian, but the meat is very chewy and has a unique taste.
Served with homemade pickles, it's not greasy at all.
After dinner, Shen Qingqian was dragged by Feng Shuang to visit the ostrich farm.
When they were leaving, they happened to meet some diners who came to choose ostriches.
A couple with a little girl.
Finally, I picked out a little ostrich with great difficulty, and just as the proprietress was about to open the cage to catch it.
The little girl asked, "Mom, look, is that the mother ostrich standing behind?"
When the woman heard this, she was stunned.
The little girl then said, "It seems to be crying. Can we not eat it?"
After a long while, the woman said, "Okay, let's go pick a chicken, okay?"
The soft and sticky child's voice floated out again, "Okay!"
Feng Shuang sighed faintly, "Ostriches are very cunning nowadays, and they have deceived a soft-hearted person again."
……
When they returned to S City, it was already dark.
Shen Qingqian called Diwu Xun and asked him if he wanted anything to eat. She would bring it back.
Diwuxun took a photo and sent it over.
It was a serving of dumplings, with the message: [I’m full, just waiting for my wife to come back.]
After seeing Pang Mi off, Feng Shuang drove the car to his own community.
Shen Qingqian watched her best friend enter the community before starting the car again and heading home.
On the way, she received a call from Shen Sanyuan.
This unreliable mother found out about her lawsuit.
Celebrating her, "Victory in the lawsuit."
"Thank you." Shen Qingqian said.
"You're welcome," Shen Sanyuan said, "When are you going back?"
"What's up?"
"What are you saying? Can't I ask you if there's nothing wrong?"
"You knew I wasn't home?"
"Yeah, I just came out of your house."
"Then please go again. I'll be there in half an hour."
Shen Sanyuan said, "It's okay, it's okay. I don't have anything to do. I just want to discuss the marriage with you. I have already told Xun Nuxu about it. He can pass it to you."
"Marriage matters? What's the point?"
"Of course," Shen Sanyuan said, "This is a major event in life."
Shen Qingqian raised her eyebrows, "Since it's a big deal, why don't you wait for me to talk about it together?"
Shen Sanyuan exclaimed, "Ah!" "Don't you know when you will come back?"
"Are you afraid to see me?" Shen Qingqian interrupted her directly.
"How could that be?" Shen Sanyuan smiled awkwardly.
Shen Qingqian glanced at the red light, relaxed her body, and asked, "Experts say that when you are in a bad mood, you should look at more beautiful things. I want to go to the Jia Mansion to take a look."