Chapter 983
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But for some reason, at this moment, she really wanted to eat it.
It was probably the smell in his memory that was causing trouble.
"The capital might not have Mala Tang like the one in Jiajia Town."
Ye Tianxin thought that it was true. People nowadays were very particular about hygiene.
A small workshop like the one in Jiajia Town would definitely not be able to open in the capital.
What a pity.
Indeed, some tastes could only be tasted in one's memory.
"Let's look around first. If there is, we'll eat it. If there isn't, we'll go eat something else. "
"Okay."
Li Qingcang called Jing Zhichen. After all, Jing Zhichen was a young master. He had never even seen the kind of food that Li Qingcang was talking about, let alone know where it could be found.
"Brother, wait for me. I'll go ask around. I'll call you later."
In less than five minutes, Li Qingcang's phone rang.
Jing Zhichen said on the other end of the phone, "Brother, there's a place that probably has it. I've sent you the address. Go and take a look."
"Okay."
Li Qingcang had grown up in the Imperial Capital, so he was very familiar with it. He soon arrived at the place on the address.
Li Qingcang and Ye Tianxin got out of the car. Ye Tianxin looked at the location. Wasn't this the street where the bookstore was?
She vaguely remembered that the bookstore was nearby.
"Brother Li, this is near the Capital Film Academy, right?"
"Yes, it's nearby."
Ye Tianxin nodded and went with Li Qingcang to the "Li's Skewers" shop.
It was lunchtime. The business in the shop was booming and there were no empty seats.
Ye Tianxin took a deep breath and smelled the fragrance in the air. She couldn't help but say to Li Qingcang, "Brother Li, this is the smell in my memory."
"Two for you?"
A waiter came over and said to Ye Tianxin, "Please choose your dishes first."
The waiter brought Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang to a freezer. The freezer was filled with strings of vegetables and the like.
"The left side is vegetarian, and the right side is meat. Our signature dishes are coriander beef and spicy beef. You can have a taste."
Ye Tianxin happily went to choose the dishes. From time to time, she would turn her head and ask Li Qingcang, who was holding the basket.
"Brother Li, what do you want to eat?"
"I don't mind. I'm not picky. You can choose whatever you want."
Before Li Qingcang joined the army, he was also a picky young master.
It was only after he joined the army and began training in the wilderness that he got rid of his little habit of being picky with food.
"I'm not a picky eater."
Ye Tianxin grew up in the town of Jiameng. In the era when transportation was not developed, life in the town of Jiameng was quite tough.
Seafood, sashimi, and lobster were all delicacies that she had only tasted after she went to Shenhai City.
But now, after eating so many delicacies, Ye Tianxin felt that the taste in her memory was still the best.
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