The hotter the weather, the more you have to eat strings.

the hot air is sticking up again, and there was no trace of the torrential rain a few days ago. I suddenly have a craving for strings.

Yes, it has to be a string of incense. No boiled chicken, no cold strings, just the kind that looks like a hot pot and then throws bamboo sticks into it. The hot air is so hot that one can't help but want to sneeze. Pick up the bamboo stick in the pot, boil the beef in the oil dish, and put it in your mouth. The memory of summer slowly floats up. Wait until the sweat rolls down the forehead to the fat in the stomach, as if you can go back to the summer of twenty.

the picture found on the Internet. Because I did not eat a string of incense for photos, how can anyone who eats a string of incense can remember to take pictures!

Hot pot is no good. In particular, the recent Chongqing hot pot Sichuan hot pot has begun to take a high-end route, like a small bridge and flowing water, with a large plate of ice covered with two bellies and three duck intestines and sprinkled with rose petals. Beef is said to have been pickled in red wine, tofu has to be ground from non-GM soybeans, and even potatoes are cut into pieces and inserted in ice. This is in line with the problem that quite a lot of people want to eat hot pot but are worried about the lack of style. But to me, this kind of hot pot doesn't make any sense.

eating strings is a thing without style. Eating strings is to find one or more relatives and friends who don't need any camouflage in front of him, regardless of eating each other. No selfie, no poison test, only eating string. Then again, people who can sweat and eat strings of incense in their underpants and slippers together on a hot day are true friends, otherwise, who want to see you look sweaty and greasy?

in Chengdu, eating strings in summer is just a daily thing. Chengdu's summer is so muggy that it is breathless, and it is absolutely a pleasure to eat every pore open in front of a pot of red oil. Of course, a hot pot can also do this, but the price is slightly higher. In the past, a string of incense was very cheap, the bottom of the pot was free, a bamboo stick was ten cents, and a person could eat ten yuan until he couldn't walk (after that, I seemed to have exposed my age). During the long and difficult summer, it was so hot that I lost my appetite every day. When the body feels that it is about to be drained, it will send a signal to you: coach, I want to eat a string!

the next step is to make an appointment. Few people refuse to eat strings that can lift people's spirits in a sleepy summer. Even if I went to another game the day before, I didn't have much appetite to eat anything else.

the string of incense outside the school does not have air conditioning at all, and it is useless, because the shop is ventilated all around, and generally everyone likes to sit outside as long as it is not too sunny or full. There will be several big black fans blowing in the store, so choose the direction of the wind when you sit down, so as not to eat with a hot look on your face and you can't even see the pot. It is useless, because the fan will shake his head, and there must be one person sitting down at a table. No matter where you sit and finish eating, it smells like hot pot, but we still have to fight for it.

then send someone to pick up the string. In the past, there was no dish of incense, so there was no order at all. The small ingredient is mashed garlic and sesame oil by default. If you want to dry the plate, you can ask the little sister for it. You can say it in advance without adding garlic to the sesame oil. The bottom of the pot is a red pot by default, and the mandarin duck pot is a cult, and the pot bottom fee is charged extra (so the person who is willing to eat the mandarin duck pot with you is true friend). There is also free Laoyin tea on the table, so my sister's only service is to get you some Violet or beer. Everything else is self-help.

if you are not picky about food, you can give the job of picking up food to someone else. Because everyone's acceptance is about the same, there are very few people who don't eat internal organs, claws, blood, or anything. The best I can do is to say, "more beef."

Beef in a string of incense is magical. A lot of it will be lost at first, and then you can't find it in the twinkling of an eye. If you throw another hand, it will soon disappear. When it comes to the bamboo sticks in the pot, the bean skins, bamboo shoots, and potatoes are still left on it, only the beef is invisible as if there is a black hole in the pot to automatically identify beef. No one will say, take another thirty or fifty bunches of beef. The quantifier applicable to beef is "ba", a large handful or a small handful, or "two more handfuls". When the beef is almost finished, we begin to eat crispy meat, sausage, liver, and ribs, which need to be cooked for a long time. Non-pure carnivores like me use all available space to eat bean skins and bamboo shoots while others are eating beef. Usually, these two are also very popular. Bean skins are oil bean skins, which can be eaten after scalding, and rely on it to fill the short gap in waiting for the beef to be cooked. Bamboo shoots do not say, the main room of beef must be it, potatoes and mushrooms no matter how delicious can only be subordinated to the side room. So you still have to have quick eyes and hands so as not to eat beef and then cry and ask, "Why didn't you see any of that handful of bamboo shoots just now?".

sometimes unworldly girls simply ask, "is the beef ripe?" The standard answer is: don't be too serious to ask, just eat. If you get to the bottom of it again, someone will grab the last two pieces of beef in the pot in front of you and put them in their bowl, and say, "if you're done, you can't sprinkle it."

not to mention beef, I haven't even had potato chips cooked and raked. Only when everyone has almost eaten, and then throw a few potato tuo or taro Gaga into the pot, and then fish it out before turning off the fire, it is soft and rotten, the best in the world. If you have many female friends, you should pay special attention to the whereabouts of yams and taros. After all, in everyone's eyes, it is more precious than beef.

those who can eat strings together to such an extent are friends who say everything. Oily bamboo sticks and white paper balls are piled on the table, and everyone looks glossy. No one will take a male goddess to eat a string with him. After all, everyone is not so reserved when eating strings, so it would be better to complain to each other and scramble for the last piece of mushrooms or lotus root slices in the pot with friends who can dig their hearts out. All the unhappiness was released from the rolling sweat.

that is to say, at that time, everyone was very simple, no one was wearing makeup, and there was no need to worry about mascara being spent or powdered. No one wears perfume, anyway, everyone smells like red oil in the end. Only the lips eat bright red, lipstick is saved, but also intoxicating beauty.

when everyone slumped on their chairs and wiped their mouths, the summer heat finally dissipated a little, and it was possible to draw a perfect end with a bowl of ice powder.

that string incense shop is so coquettish that it doesn't sell ice powder, so if you want to eat it, you can buy it from the outside stall. The ice powder on the stall is not very delicious, because there is no refrigerator, and it is always not cold enough. The brown sugar water is not strong enough and is replaced by cheap Hawthorn slices and raisins. However, we still ate with relish. Except for a fat boy, he would order another egg-fried rice every time and then ask the store to serve a plate of kimchi sprinkled with red oil, and when we were all full, he would have a meal with red on his face.

"you know how to shovel, and that's the essence of eating strings." He said while burying his head for food.

however, we can only eat ice powder. So only ice powder is the end of a string of incense in summer forever.

Oh no, the smoother ending is the next day. When you come out of the toilet in the morning, the garbage is emptied in one breath, and then you can start a refreshing day with the burning feeling of some part of the body.

this is also part of the summer string of incense.

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now hot pot plays the health care, but I know that when I can eat for three days in a row in summer, it is my healthiest time.

right now, I walk in the air-conditioned subway every day and sit in an air-conditioned office wrapped in a shawl without sweating all day on a hot summer day. But I want to eat a string of incense so strongly, I want to sweat thoroughly from the inside to the outside, and I want every pore to be fragrant and spicy.