Crematorium for all members: The real daughter went crazy after being reborn

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cuiyun rummaged through all her luggage, showing a very surprised expression: "Huh? Where did my hot and sour noodles go? I clearly remembered putting it in my bag? How could it not be there?"

Just in case, Zhang Cuiyun thought he was prepared and prepared a pack of hot and sour noodles.In the end, after thousands of calculations, what she didn't count was: she didn't bring the hot and sour powder!

Zhang Cuiyun, who suddenly remembered something, slapped his head and scolded himself: "You pig brain, you put it in your bag, why take it out? The result is so good, you even forgot!"

That's right!She forgot her only dry food - the box of hot and sour noodles in Mr. Jin's villa.

How can this be good?

Touching her shriveled stomach, Zhang Cuiyun understood her stomach: if she didn't eat something, she would toss and turn from hunger and couldn't sleep at all!

But where do you go to find something to eat in the middle of the night?

One is that Zhang Cuiyun has just moved here, and Zhang Cuiyun is very unfamiliar with the surrounding area; the other is that it is already 11:30, and the restaurants should be almost closed at night, right?
"I'm so hungry! I'm so hungry..." Zhang Cuiyun, who was lying on the bed conserving her energy, suddenly remembered something. She jumped up and immediately put on her shoes to go out.

I remembered!

When she took a taxi, the enthusiastic taxi driver introduced her: "Girl, you are a local, right? There is a famous snack street near here. There are a lot of food. It is open until after eleven o'clock in the evening." Woolen cloth……"

Hope it's still in time!

Zhang Cuiyun flew all the way there, but when she arrived, she was still one step too late, and the snack street was basically closed.

In the midst of despair, she suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

"Fried rice! Fried noodles..."

With a shout, a tricycle came from far to near.

Zhang Cuiyun immediately waved and rushed forward: "Uncle, I want a fried rice here!"

The uncle stopped the mountain bike: "Little girl, what fried rice do you want?"

"Um... Ham sausage and egg fried rice!" Finally, I don't feel hungry anymore!
Zhang Cuiyun excitedly looked at the kind-hearted uncle in front of him: He is his savior!
"Okay! I'll make fried rice for you right now!" The uncle agreed and began to prepare, but he lit the fire n times, but it still couldn't light up.

Zhang Cuiyun had a bad feeling: "Isn't it? Uncle, you won't be out of gas, right?"

"I've been hungry for a whole day... Uncle, you must give me fried rice!" Zhang Cuiyun even threatened her body, "I've already started to suffer from hypoglycemia, and I feel dizzy! I want to eat!"

On the other hand, the uncle was full of burly men, persistently pointing to the fire: "Little girl, I don't want to either. But I can only try my best, if it really doesn't light..." I can only give up!
Zhang Cuiyun was about to cry: "Uncle! You can save me..."

At this moment, a voice came from behind: "Let me try!"

A handsome man walked over, the uncle took a step back consciously, the man tried several times, although the first few times ended in failure; but the fourth time, he actually succeeded in lighting the fire.

"Okay!" The man walked to the side with a smile, and ordered another, "I want fried noodles!"

When he stood beside Zhang Cuiyun, she stared at him: "Handsome guy, you look familiar? Have we met somewhere?"

The man pursed his lips and smiled: "Beauty, your way of striking up a conversation is too outdated, isn't it?"