Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Chapter 25 Noodle House
It just so happens that Chen Ze has a rotation tonight, so he doesn't have to work the night shift, which is quite a coincidence.

"Yes." Chen Ze pressed the send button and put the phone into his pocket first.

After closing the iron gate and passing through the narrow staircase, Chen Ze chose a small alley that he rarely walks in.

In order to gain some experience points, Chen Ze did not choose the Shaxian Hotel that he frequented this time, but decided to explore the unknown.

Chen Ze kept walking along the doll-like alleys, and he didn't know where he was going.

Even if it is near his own home, Chen Ze has never been to these places.

This is probably the normal state of migrant workers. They live a life of two points and one line. Except for the way to and from get off work, they are blind to other places.

The further you go into the hutong, the more dilapidated the surrounding street scene becomes, until Chen Ze turns a corner and suddenly sees a bright view.

On the slightly wide road, there are several snack bars sparsely located here, and the business of one of them seems to be particularly hot. The shop is almost full of people, which is in stark contrast to the desertedness of other snack bars.

Chen Ze walked in and saw that it was a noodle restaurant, and the person who was in charge of the spoon was a chubby man, who seemed to be a bit indifferent.

"Boss, what is there to eat here?" Chen Ze looked around and found that there was no price list around.

Only the big red banner hanging outside the stove reads "Shuangfeng Noodle House".

"Noodle soup." The fat man replied, he seemed to be the boss here.

"That's all the ingredients, and there's another fee for adding ingredients."

At this time, a man with hair like a bird's nest walked into the shop and shouted: "Boss! Come for a bowl of shredded pork noodles!"

The fat boss nodded, and picked up the ladle.

"Alipay arrives, three, yuan." The voice of the small speaker sounded, and Niaowotou found a place to sit down at random.

three dollars?Chen Ze was a little surprised, a bowl of noodles only cost three yuan?
Even though it is a village in the city, this is Shenzhen City after all!

"Boss, I also want a bowl of shredded pork noodles." Chen Ze shouted.

"Three pieces of shredded pork noodles." The boss replied without looking up.

It was really three yuan. Chen Ze found a seat and sat down after paying.

Because of the large number of people, Chen Ze had to share a table with several other people.

All the people at the dinner table looked down at their mobile phones, without saying a word, finished the noodles in a few bites in a hurry, then picked up the bowls to drink the soup, and left.

All of them looked listless.

It didn't take long for the noodles to be served. The appearance was very ordinary. There was some water in the clear soup, but the noodles were quite enough.

There are three things for a whole bowl of noodles, a handful of noodles, a few shreds of pickled mustard, and a few bits of minced meat.

Tasted it, it has a salty taste, but that's all.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Chen Ze thinks that the only thing worthy of praise is its steaming.

Maybe to warm you up.

However, seeing the reminder that the experience value was increasing, Chen Ze decided to resign himself to it and just fill his stomach here.

【Experience value +20】

【Experience value +20】

【Experience value +10】.
"Boss, four more bowls of noodles." Chen Ze casually swept the money over.

As soon as these words came out, the lower-headed people around them raised their heads and looked sideways.

When Chen Ze finished the five bowls of noodles, even the fat boss who didn't care about others was amazed.

"Brother, take it easy, it's the first time I've seen someone who is so smacked like this."

A somewhat handsome young man sat in front of Chen Ze with his face held up.

The people at the same table have changed several times.

"Looking like noodles?" Chen Ze expressed his doubts.

"It's the shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables, don't you know?" The guy was a little surprised.

Seeing that Chen Ze shook his head, the guy explained a bit,

"The noodles are the noodles that the old brother who is about to eat is the noodles."

"For three yuan, you can still taste the meat, what more bicycle do you need!"

"With this bowl of hanging bi noodles, I can live with my buddies, otherwise I can only open the treasure chest."

The guy spat out a series of words while rambling.

"Oh—" Chen Ze recalled, "It's Sihe, right?"

Chen Zeyin has heard that in the Sihe labor market, there are such a group of people who work a day and go to an Internet cafe for three days, and sleep in a bed of 15 yuan. As long as they have a bottle of water for 2 yuan and a bowl of noodles for 3 yuan, they can live. .

In the arena, they are often called the "Four Harmony Gods", and there are many anecdotes that are unknown.

"That's right, it's a hanging comparison." The guy on the other side replied vaguely.

Unexpectedly, the famous Guabi noodle restaurant opened next to his home, Chen Ze was in a delicate mood.

"What about you, are you also a great god?" Chen Ze asked casually seeing that this guy was out of tune with the others.

The reason why he is said to be out of place is because he has light in his eyes and a vigor in his body.

Others have generally tired eyes and sluggish movements.

"Me? I don't know if I count." The guy replied while trying to pick out the mince in the soup with chopsticks, "I go to work every day, even though I'm poor now."

"However, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!" The young man drank the rest of the noodle soup in one go, and put down the bowl with a bang.

He's quite a secondary school student. Chen Ze still can't change his embarrassment for others.

"I wish you great fortune." Chen Ze had nothing to say, so he could only say a word, got up and left.

Looking at the attribute panel, this meal gave me more than 100 experience points, at least not in vain.

Next, Chen Ze planned to go to the gym to exercise, but he forgot to go two days ago.

After wandering around for a few times, Chen Ze found a grocery store, bought a bottle of mineral water, and asked for some hot water to brew the protein powder he carried with him.

I just ate five bowls of noodles, and the meat I ate may not be as big as a finger, so I need to supplement protein.

"This navigation is over, and the wicked map will continue to serve you."

On the edge of the village in the city, it is adjacent to the road, so there are no longer a lot of cables hanging above the head, which makes the vision much brighter.

The gymnasium where the Wrist Power King Gym is located is on the edge of the village in the city, so Chen Ze only spent less than half an hour on the road.

Because of changing a road that he hadn't traveled, he also increased his experience points by a small [-] points.

Wrist Power King Gym.

"Xiao Chen, it's time to exercise again."

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Lixun, who was sitting on a square table making tea, greeted him warmly.

"Yeah." Chen Ze smiled and nodded.

"Do you still remember the movements?" Zhang Lixun rolled up his sleeves and moved his chair, "Call me if you don't understand, I'll play with others."

At this time, Chen Ze, who approached, realized that opposite Zhang Lixun, a Mediterranean old man was sitting across the table from him.

The old man was shirtless, his chest and back were as thick as a bear, and his body was full of big muscles, which formed a sharp contrast with his old face.

"Master, you have a long life, how did you practice so well!" Chen Ze was very curious and couldn't help asking.

You can't be a post-90s programmer.
"Uncle Tang is 78." The uncle who didn't know him answered hurriedly.

"It's amazing, young man, I was shocked when I saw it for the first time!" Another muscular man came up.

"Hey." That Uncle Tang smiled kindly and didn't say anything.

Chen Ze didn't understand what was going on until he squeezed out from among the increasingly muscular men.

(End of this chapter)