I really don't want to be her world

Chapter 120 119. Come, take a photo and record the beautiful moments
"Yo, it's you."

When Er Cheng opened the door, he was a little surprised to see that the person who came was 07.

"Haha, why, I can't come yet."

07 chuckled, and then walked directly in. Hearing a familiar voice coming from the door, Yuan Shu also walked out and noticed 07 wearing a black down jacket and giggling. Yuan Shu was also surprised and said: "Oh, it's actually 07."

"Hey, why do you both sound like this? It seems like you don't welcome me very much!"

07 asked jokingly when he saw Yuan Shu looking so surprised.

"No, no, Er Cheng and I both thought that the person who came was Mantou, because he said that if you came, he would smash the door and shout."

Yuan Shu waved his hand and couldn't help laughing at the end.

"Hey, Er Cheng, secretly say bad things about me behind my back."

Seeing this, 07 came up and wanted to teach Er Cheng a lesson, and the betrayed Er Cheng laughed unkindly, then stepped back and stretched out his hand, "Don't make trouble, I'm telling you!"

"Hey, grandson, I will educate you today."

As he said that, 07 and Er Cheng started to make a fuss. Seeing this, Yuan Shu, who was on the side, let them fight, with a gentle smile slowly appearing on his face.

Habitual living.

This is the only barbecue and stir-fry restaurant near Er Cheng's house. According to Er Cheng, the fried rice and barbecue in this restaurant are quite good. Looking at the barbecue fireplace outside the restaurant, Yuan Shu couldn't help but nodded. Charcoal grill It’s really yyds.

And as a child who grew up in this city, charcoal skewers have always been the mainstream of barbecue. Although Yuan Shu has also eaten electric skewers, he only came into contact with them when he grew up.

Even though electric grilling is not unpleasant, young people still think that charcoal grilling is the most delicious. After all, who grew up with electric grilling skewers? Not all of them can be seen outside the home, on the roadside, and in all kinds of places. In the small iron fireplace next to the entrance of the restaurant, is there a figure holding a bamboo stick in both hands while grilling charcoal?

And barbecue is like a car. Although a tram is environmentally friendly and fuel-efficient, the soul of a car must be an internal combustion engine and a gasoline car, not a tram.

"Ah, I'm late, I'm late!"

Just as Yuan Shu and the others were about to go in, a familiar and gentle female voice suddenly came from behind, and Steamed Bun ran over in a hurry, and then apologized.

"Hey, the steamed buns are here, it's okay, we are about to go in."

07 saw the steamed buns and said with a smile.

"you···"

Yuan Shu looked at Steamed Bun, who was wearing a blue fleece jacket, and then looked at Er Cheng, who was wearing a blue fleece jacket. Halfway through his words, he stopped talking.

"Hey, you guys are dressed up as a couple, I just found out."

07 After hearing Yuan Shu's words, I realized that the clothes of Er Cheng and Steamed Bun were exactly the same. Except that the lining of Er Cheng's hat was blue and Steamed Bun was black, there was almost no difference.

"Stop making trouble, you're just pretending to be a couple!"

Er Cheng couldn't help but laughed and cursed. After saying this, his fair face seemed to be a little red.

"Haha... oh my god..."

Steamed Bun was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that she and Er Cheng would be wearing the same clothes. She immediately covered her mouth and started blushing.

"Let's go, let's go in and eat. I'm almost starving."

Er Cheng was the first to break the awkward atmosphere and walked in carelessly, while Yuan Shu and 07 looked at each other, shrugged, and followed closely.

“The environment here is good, it’s quite clean and there aren’t many people.”

After walking in, 07 looked at the white tile floor and the wooden table with black iron legs, feeling a little happy.

"How many of us?"

A young waiter came over quickly and asked in a low voice.

"Four."

Yuanshu said.

"Then just sit down."

The waiter nodded, then pointed to the tables and chairs in the room.

"Sit inside, it's too cold outside."

Yuanshu suggested.

Just like that, the four of them found a table for four against the wall and sat down.

"What shall we eat?"

The waiter came over with a blue plastic plate sandwiched with thin paper, pressed the button of the ballpoint pen, and asked.

"There are all kinds of kebabs, we only eat kebabs."

07 looked at the former and asked.

"Well...it's all here."

With that said, the waiter pulled out a menu from the gap in the table and handed it to 07.

"Well, let's start with a hundred skewers of meat tendons, fifty skewers of mutton skewers, twenty skewers of chicken crispy bones, twenty skewers of chicken cartilage, twenty skewers of small waist, fifty skewers of plate tendons, and chicken hearts. Twenty skewers, twenty skewers of chicken gizzards."

After saying that, 07 looked at the column of cold dishes, and after the waiter quickly finished recording, he also kindly reminded: "That guest... you have exactly three hundred skewers for four people. Isn't it a bit too much?" ?”

"A lot?"

07 raised his head, looked at Yuan Shu and the others, and asked.

"The main reason this time is that we don't know if we can finish three hundred strings!"

Buntou covered his mouth and smiled.

"It should work. I'm very hungry. Besides, the last time we did it was a few years ago and we made more than 400 skewers. This is only [-] skewers. I can definitely eat it."

Er Cheng nodded and confirmed.

"More than 400 strings..."

The waiter was a little shocked when he heard what Er Cheng said. Except for this muscular young man with hairy hair, he really didn't know how the other three people could each eat more than 100 skewers of mutton.

"Here, let's have another bowl of pimple soup and a big mixed vegetable. That's all."

With that said, 07 handed the menu to the waiter.

"Ok."

Although he didn't believe that these four people could finish three hundred skewers, he was only responsible for ordering. Since the customer asked, he would do it.

The four of them chatted for a while, and then the waiter brought out the mixed dishes.

"Honey, do you want to drink?"

Yuanshu asked suddenly.

"I don't drink. You know, I can't handle alcohol at all. I'll get drunk as soon as I drink."

07 said with a decisive smile.

"I can drink one bottle, but not a lot. Don't drink alcohol in the winter. How about some hot soup?"

Er Cheng said with a smile.

"Yes Shu'er, let's have some soup."

Steamed Bun also followed suit.

"How about drinking a bottle with me? This skewers must be paired with some wine, otherwise it won't have the same artistic conception."

Yuan Shu nodded, then looked at Er Cheng and said.

"Okay, let's have a bottle."

Er Cheng said without hesitation when he heard the words.

"waiter."

With that said, Yuan Shu waved to the waiter, "Two bottles of beer."

"What do you want, Yanjing or Chunsheng?"

the waiter asked.

"Bring two bottles of Bravely to the End of the World. This wine tastes better."

Er Cheng suggested.

"Okay, then let's take two bottles of snowflakes and brave the world."

Yuan Shu said to the waiter.

"OK, just a second."

With that said, the waiter turned and left.

As the beer was brought by the waiter, another waiter came forward with an iron plate of mutton skewers. In his other hand, he was holding a handful of roasted tendons.

"Here are mutton skewers and here are tendons. Are they put together?"

the waiter asked.

"Let's put it together, let's put it together and it's delicious."

07 pointed and said.

"Why do I think there is no difference between these meat tendons and mutton skewers?"

Steamed Bun looked down and smiled bitterly.

"Yes, there is still a little difference in shape. The mutton skewers look firmer and a little darker, while the tendons look more tender."

Yuanshu said.

"Come on, come on, say hello, eat, stop talking."

Er Cheng's stomach growled as he smelled the aroma of charcoal fire mixed with the aroma of meat. He picked up a small handful of tendons and placed them directly on his plate.

"Holy shit... I forgot to mention it."

Yuan Shu was just about to pick up a handful of mutton skewers, and then suddenly said.

"What's wrong?"

07 directly swiped the stick along his mouth, chewed it, and looked at Yuanshu.

"I don't eat spicy food."

Yuanshu picked up a mutton skewer, looked at the bright red dots on it, and sighed softly.

"Oh yes, I also remember that you didn't like spicy food, when we were eating skewers."

Steamed Bun suddenly came to mind.

"It's okay, just eat it once. It's good to eat some chili pepper in winter. It will keep you warm even if you sweat."

07 stroked a string again as he spoke, and said with a smile.

"It's okay. His chili is not spicy. I've eaten here before, so you can definitely accept it."

Er Cheng took a bite gracefully and said indifferently.

"Let me try."

With that said, Yuan Shu took a bite first and felt the meat juices explode in his mouth. The rich aroma rushed up his nose along his throat. The young man's mouth squirmed and he nodded slightly, "It tastes really good, but it's not that good." Spicy, just a little choking..."

"Yeah, his ones are pretty good."

Er Cheng took out a paper towel and wiped the head of the skewer, then picked off the pieces of meat one by one.

"What are you doing here, wiping the sticks?"

While talking, 07 had already killed more than a dozen Chuan'er. Seeing Er Cheng's actions, he asked.

"Do you know that the blackened area causes cancer? You need to rub it a little before you can eat it."

With that said, Er Cheng killed another group of people.

"Hey, there are so many problems."

07 took a big mouthful of mixed vegetables and put it in his mouth, saying disgustedly.

"Come on, take one."

Yuan Shu picked up the wine bottle and said to Er Cheng.

"Come."

Er Cheng wiped his mouth, raised the bottle of wine and drank with the former.

Snapped.

There was a crisp sound of glass, and the two of them took a big sip.

"But Shu'er, I have to remind you that you should try your best not to drink beer when eating barbecue seafood in the future."

Er Cheng reminded Yuan Shu when he saw that he drank a bottle of beer to the end very quickly.

"I know, it's the gout package."

Yuan Shu took a bite of the mixed vegetables and nodded.

"Yes, you can drink something white. It's fine if you drink something white."

Er Cheng nodded and said.

"I know."

Yuan Shu nodded again.

"His pimple soup is so slow. I have to buy a drink."

With that said, 07 bought a bottle of iced rock sugar snow pear.

Seeing 07 drinking freely and eating skewers, the steamed bun sighed: "You really have an iron stomach, 07. A high-sugar iced drink paired with charcoal-grilled greasy mutton skewers, aren't you afraid that it will become thin after a while?"

"Haha, I'm fine. I'm in good health. Drinks like Rock Sugar Snow Pear must be drunk ice-cold. The one at room temperature is very sweet and has a faint odor, so it's refreshing when it's iced."

07 laughed and drank the drink in one gulp.

"By the way Shu'er, you sit here with me, come on."

07 After doing a dozen more strings, he suddenly waved to Yuan Shu.

"what happened?"

With that said, Yuan Shu changed places with Steamed Bun.

"Look at them, don't they match well?"

07 showed an unkind smile, and then pointed at Er Cheng and the steamed buns.

"Hahaha, it's a good match."

Yuan Shu also looked at the excitement and didn't mind the big deal, so he started teasing.

"You two, can you please divert your attention away from us? I'm really drunk. I'm talking about something."

Er Cheng put his arms on the back of the chair, pursed his lips and lowered his head helplessly, the smile on his face seemed somewhat hopeless, as for the steamed buns, he also pretended to look away, lowered his head and bent over She ran away, and now she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. It was so embarrassing, embarrassing to the whole world.

"Come on, take a photo and record the beautiful moment."

At this time, Yuan Shu suddenly took out his mobile phone and prepared to give the two of them one.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

With that said, Er Cheng hurriedly took off his blue velvet jacket, revealing a red and white plaid shirt. He raised the unfinished bottle of wine and pointed at himself, revealing a row of big white teeth, "Come on, make me look more handsome. I specially made a plane head today."

"Come on, come on, shoot you."

Yuan Shu smiled and shook his head, then gave Er Cheng one directly.

It was almost two o'clock when the four of them finished lunch and walked out of Xierju. Ercheng looked at the time and said, "We have to get ready to go."

"Me too, I have to take a taxi back quickly, otherwise I won't be able to pack my things in time."

Steamed Bun also said.

"Take the subway. The fastest one is the subway. Taking a taxi will cause traffic jams."

Yuanshu said suddenly.

"My family still has to walk a long way after getting off the subway. If I don't have time, I still have to take a taxi, and there aren't many buses on the road now."

Mantou said.

"Yes, it's okay. It's New Year's Day and people who went out to play haven't come back yet. There won't be a traffic jam until four or five o'clock."

07 also said.

"Too."

Yuan Shu nodded. Indeed, although the current traffic is sometimes very congested, compared with a few years later, it is really better now. If it is now seven years later, if you rush If you have time to take the high-speed rail or plane, the subway is definitely faster. This means of transportation is very easy to use and there is really no traffic jam at critical moments.

As Er Cheng and the steamed buns left, 100, who was carrying more than 07 skewers of packed mutton skewers, said: "Hey, you said, we were all able to eat the skewers when we ate them, and there was a sense that they were not enough. , why do we only have so many left this time?”

"Maybe it's because it was summer, and we exercised a lot when we were in middle school and high school. How can we do any exercise now?"

Yuan Shu paused slightly and analyzed.

"You've eaten a lot today, more than 100 skewers, right?"

07 nodded sympathetically, and then asked.

"No, I only had a few dozen skewers. You ate more, but Er Cheng and the steamed buns were really small. It was probably more than 20 skewers, maybe thirty for the second Cheng, and twenty for the steamed buns."

Yuan Shu waved his hand and said.

"Almost... Hey, why don't you take this bunch and go home to warm it up?"

07 asked.

"No, no, no one will eat it when I take it home. If I really want to eat it, I have to eat it with my dog."

Yuan Shu smiled and shook his head.

"alright."

With that said, 07 and Yuan Shu walked out of the west gate together, looked at the direction, and the former said: "Let's go, let's take the subway together?"

"Okay, it just so happens that this line is convenient to my home."

Yuan Shu did not refuse, and then walked slowly north with 07.

(End of this chapter)