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Novel: My Girlfriend is an Evil Girl Author: Undersea Walker Words: 3693

As a traditional street snack in northern China, roasted sweet potatoes are fragrant, sweet and soft in the mouth. Coupled with the steaming after breaking, they are definitely a good product for warming and leisure in winter, and more importantly, sweet potatoes are very cheap in China. Kitahara show last lifetime Even if the life is quite embarrassing, I can bear it. Flash Dance Novel Network

He is very fond of this kind of small street food. Until now, he still remembers that there was an old man in front of the high school. At the end of the fall and the beginning of the winter, there would be a clay stove to roast sweet potatoes, small fifty cents and large one. The old man was very kind to him, and he would often choose a big one for him at fifty cents-the old man probably wanted to spend time after retirement before selling roasted sweet potatoes, but Hideji Kitahara was still very affectionate and helped him on Sundays. Pull over the charcoal and shovel over the coal.

He passed by and smelled the familiar aroma. He didn't expect that there are also roasted sweet potatoes in Japan. He could not help but go there, ready to buy some to share with everyone, and left the main road and turned into a small alley.

There is a trolley in the alley with a black body and black wheels underneath, and a red carriage on the top. At first glance, it looks like oden. There is also a white paper lantern on the corner of the car with the words "Imperial" written in black on it. A long scroll is inserted next to the lantern with the letter "Stone-Boiled Sweet Potatoes". The main body of the car is a large rectangular stove.

Standing next to the car was a girl in the uniform of the private Daifuku Academy. It was suspected that the roasted sweet potato seller was going to a night stall somewhere, but she walked here and was stopped by the girl.

Hideji Kitahara didn't care about the girl either. He got to the car and looked at the Japanese-style roasted sweet potatoes with some curiosity. Unlike the Chinese grilled sweet potatoes, the Japanese roasted sweet potatoes use an iron box. The iron box is divided into two layers. The lower layer is burning with charcoal fire, and the upper layer is black and shiny pebbles. The purple-red sweet potatoes are buried inside and roasted. There is a wonderful feeling that Chinese fried chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes are born after they get married.

This was the first winter he came to study in Japan, and he hadn't noticed that there were still such things on the street before.

Although it was a little different from the expected roasted sweet potatoes, Kitahara still planned to buy them. He took out his wallet and asked, "Boss, give me fifteen. How much will it cost?"

The boss was working hard to burn the fire, raised his head and smiled politely. He pointed to the price and said that Yi Beiyuan Xiuji saw it for himself, and Beiyuan Xiuji took his eyes and looked at his heart and raised his eyebrows-about 300 yen per catty, is this a robbery?

Fifteen will cost about 20 jin, which is 6000 yen? About 300 yuan off?

300 yuan can buy half a car of sweet potatoes in China, right? Buy half a bag here?

Japan’s prices are quite high, especially for agricultural products, probably because of the small size of the country and the large population, but why are sweet potatoes sold so expensive? It's just a little sea away, is it more expensive than meat here?

Kitahara Hideji took out Zhang Wanyen bills and put them there, waiting for change. He was also going to use a fancy bento box to slaughter customers. He didn’t expect to buy a roasted sweet potato and be slaughtered by others. No wonder the small carrot head always went to buy discounted clearance goods before, no matter what festival, he went to the cheap mall first thing. , And then go to the house to resist. Now, I can’t say that she is born to be a bear bear. According to Chinese standards, she makes more money in Japan, but spends more money. If it weren’t for his ability to absorb gold now Really, the whole family can't even eat sweet potatoes to improve the taste, and they can only make do with fast food and lunch to survive.

This stone-fired sweet potato stall hasn’t started business yet. It’s been “robbed” halfway through. The stall owner took a while to raise the fire. After baking the first one, he took the bag and put it in the bag and handed it to the girl next to it. : "Guest, your double stone roasted sweet potato, thank you for your patronage, 650 yen."

The girl next to him was facing back to Kitahara Xiuji. At this moment, she still tried her best to pull out the money and handed it over, whispering, "Thank you!"

Xiuji Kitahara tilted his head and glanced, and found that he was an acquaintance, and he had a good impression, so he lightly nodded and said hello: "Hi, classmate An Yun."

An Yunai blushed, trying to maintain her demeanor, and bowed slightly in return: "Hello, classmate Beiyuan."

Japanese girls don't like acquaintances to see themselves buying sweet potatoes. This is an old problem left over from the Showa era. Many literary works and movies in the Showa era leave an impression that eating sweet potatoes is a common people's behavior. 35xs

Of course, it is much better now, but the previous traditions still have a certain influence. For example, Japanese girls don’t like to eat hamburgers because their mouths are too open to affect their image; for example, they don’t eat ramen very much, because ramen is too loud and unsightly for girls; for example, girls rarely go to fast food restaurants alone. Because it will leave people with a bad feeling that "this girl can't cook, she is lazy, and she can't eat."

This is even more terrible for An Yunai. She does everything possible to maintain her perfect image. How can she eat sweet potatoes if the goddess doesn't even pull the baba? Eat sweet potatoes... Will you fart?

If a goddess wants to fart, what kind of goddess is it? Fart goddess? !

She had just transferred school and didn’t join the club. She just left after school. When she came across this roasted sweet potato stall, she wanted to eat but was afraid of being seen by others. She also asked the boss to push away from the main road and roast it in a small alley. Thinking of it all, Kitahara Xiuji still found it with a smell, and she couldn’t run even if she wanted to run. It would be even more embarrassing if she was stopped by the boss-this little girl, you called me here to roast sweet potatoes, and again What do you mean by not buying anymore?

She didn't know what to do for a while, holding the roasted sweet potatoes and wanted to explain a few more words, but Kitahara Xiuji had ignored her. Ordinary classmates, just say hello politely, no need to chat. He picked sweet potatoes there, prepared himself, Dongmei, Chuncai, and Xia Zhixia. The girls of the Fukuzawa family actually have a lot of appetite, but there is snow to compare there, which seems normal. There’s a girl—Akitaro comes to a little one, Suzuki comes to a little one, and the remaining eight have one who likes to eat. If you don’t like it, you can feed them to the snow. Anyway, it won’t be wasted.

When the fire is up, it will be ready to bake. Soon after Kitahara paid 5600 yen, he carried a large peddle of roasted sweet potatoes and prepared to take the bus back, and the stall owner was also very happy. This is a good start. Pen.

But as soon as Xiuji Kitahara turned the corner, she saw An Yunai still standing there, and when she saw him, she greeted him gracefully: "Student Kitahara, are you going straight home?"

She didn't think it was right, and she felt that she should explain it again, otherwise she would say "Oh, I saw that girl An Yun was buying roasted sweet potatoes, she still had a double portion. Haha", that is also a stain on her pure daytime.

She is a perfect girl, she can't allow herself to have a little black, she must be pure white!

Kitahara Hideji is unknown. So, although he has been studying in Japan for more than eight months, it is impossible to say that he has a thorough understanding of all aspects of Japan. Many small customs, especially those related to girls, are still half-acquainted. Unreasonable state. If he knows that some girls don’t like others to know that she eats sweet potatoes, he just pretends that he can’t see them, and he won’t say hello at all, and now he doesn’t understand why An Yunai wants to ask this question-we are not so familiar. Okay, what's up with you where I go?

But he had a good impression of An Yunai, and felt that she was at least not the kind of brainless little girl, and she always wanted to change the relationship between classmates to boyfriend and girlfriend relationships-he was not against love, but against hasty love. Understand, the future is unpredictable, and there is no material basis. It is a waste of time if you associate with a hammer-he also smiled and responded: "It's going home."

An Yunai has packed sweet potatoes in her schoolbag, followed him with the schoolbag in both hands, smiling and asking: "Did you not participate in the club activities today?"

Didn’t this cold-faced man have heard that he joined the Kendo and Baseball clubs? Why don't you go to the training and run here to add to my obstacles? This cold-faced man was sent by a **** to disgust me?

"No."

"I heard that classmate Beiyuan has won the Yulong Banner champion, so amazing!"

"Thank you, just good luck."

"Student Beiyuan is really low-key!"

"well enough!"

Xiuji Kitahara is not very good at chatting, just maintaining politeness and answering questions and answers, and An Yunai patiently complimented him a few words, and finally got the topic on the right track: "Why did Kitahara students buy so many roasted sweet potatoes?"

Kitahara looked down at the bag in his hand and couldn't help but smile softly. He is a kind of slow emotional type. After breaking through a certain boundary with Xiaoluotou, he suddenly realized that Xiaoluotou was really good to him. In addition to being noisy and noisy, he also cared a lot and gave it to himself. Many things, such as handkerchiefs, sweaters, etc., I still care about eating and drinking, washing myself, cleaning the room and so on, but I haven't given her anything... It seems that there is nothing except beating her on the head and telling a little about life. Concerned about her personally.

He felt that it was wrong, considering that the relationship was unusual, and he felt that he should treat the carrot head better in the future. This time I bought roasted sweet potatoes and I plan to share the warmth in my memory with my two preparatory girlfriends-when they are cold and hungry, eat a steaming, sweet and waxy roasted sweet potato, which is more delicious than the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. No more.

That was one of the fond memories of his last life. He really wanted to share it with his own people. He smiled and said, "There are many people in my family, so I buy more."

He had already said that he didn’t want to eat it, but after he insisted a few words, he kneeled and sat there and babbled, and his heart was quite warm-before the change, the dead radish liked to eat or not, and it was awkward. You can see that I have eaten well, but now she feels that she is a bit cute for playing a small temper. If she is ready to talk about her mouth, she will peel it and put it directly into her mouth and force her to feed it.

And An Yunai didn't care about the few people in Xiujia's family, and quickly said: "Me too! I bought it for my younger brother, but I don't actually eat sweet potatoes."

Kitahara Hideji also didn't care who she bought it for. The two of them were talking about each other, and said casually: "Is it? In fact, roasted sweet potatoes taste good in winter. They are rich in fiber and moisturize the intestines."

An Yun breathed a sigh of relief in love, and felt that this level was over. Even if Xiuji Kitahara casually chatted, she would not be able to discredit herself. She said relaxedly: "Student Kitahara is right, my brother loves eating very much, but I don’t. Too used to eating this kind of food."

She felt that the goal had been achieved, and she did not plan to share a car with Hideji Kitahara, and was ready to get rid of him in front of the station, so as not to encounter the "homecoming department" classmates rumored that the scandal ruined her perfect personality, but looked up She saw a short girl walking out from under the bus stop sign, her eyebrows and her eyes blackened, her gaze shifted between herself and Xiujia Kitahara.

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The previous chapter is not in the table of contents. The next chapter is the 290th chapter.

As a traditional street snack in northern China, roasted sweet potatoes are fragrant, sweet and soft in the mouth. Coupled with the steaming after breaking, they are definitely a good product for warming and leisure in winter, and more importantly, sweet potatoes are very cheap in China. Kitahara show last lifetime Even if the life is quite embarrassing, I can bear it. Flash Dance Novel Network

He is very fond of this kind of small street food. Until now, he still remembers that there was an old man in front of the high school. At the end of the fall and the beginning of the winter, there would be a clay stove to roast sweet potatoes, small fifty cents and large one. The old man was very kind to him, and he would often choose a big one for him at fifty cents-the old man probably wanted to spend time after retirement before selling roasted sweet potatoes, but Hideji Kitahara was still very affectionate and helped him on Sundays. Pull over the charcoal and shovel over the coal.

He passed by and smelled the familiar aroma. He didn't expect that there are also roasted sweet potatoes in Japan. He could not help but go there, ready to buy some to share with everyone, and left the main road and turned into a small alley.

There is a trolley in the alley with a black body and black wheels underneath, and a red carriage on the top. At first glance, it looks like oden. There is also a white paper lantern on the corner of the car with the words "Imperial" written in black on it. A long scroll is inserted next to the lantern with the letter "Stone-Boiled Sweet Potatoes". The main body of the car is a large rectangular stove.

Standing next to the car was a girl in the uniform of the private Daifuku Academy. It was suspected that the roasted sweet potato seller was going to a night stall somewhere, but she walked here and was stopped by the girl.

Hideji Kitahara didn't care about the girl either. He got to the car and looked at the Japanese-style roasted sweet potatoes with some curiosity. Unlike the Chinese grilled sweet potatoes, the Japanese roasted sweet potatoes use an iron box. The iron box is divided into two layers. The lower layer is burning with charcoal fire, and the upper layer is black and shiny pebbles. The purple-red sweet potatoes are buried inside and roasted. There is a wonderful feeling that Chinese fried chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes are born after they get married.

This was the first winter he came to study in Japan, and he hadn't noticed that there were still such things on the street before.

Although it was a little different from the expected roasted sweet potatoes, Kitahara still planned to buy them. He took out his wallet and asked, "Boss, give me fifteen. How much will it cost?"

The boss was working hard to burn the fire, raised his head and smiled politely. He pointed to the price and said that Yi Beiyuan Xiuji saw it for himself, and Beiyuan Xiuji took his eyes and looked at his heart and raised his eyebrows-about 300 yen per catty, is this a robbery?

Fifteen will cost about 20 jin, which is 6000 yen? About 300 yuan off?

300 yuan can buy half a car of sweet potatoes in China, right? Buy half a bag here?

Japan’s prices are quite high, especially for agricultural products, probably because of the small size of the country and the large population, but why are sweet potatoes sold so expensive? It's just a little sea away, is it more expensive than meat here?

Kitahara Hideji took out Zhang Wanyen bills and put them there, waiting for change. He was also going to use a fancy bento box to slaughter customers. He didn’t expect to buy a roasted sweet potato and be slaughtered by others. No wonder the small carrot head always went to buy discounted clearance goods before, no matter what festival, he went to the cheap mall first thing. , And then go to the house to resist. Now, I can’t say that she is born to be a bear bear. According to Chinese standards, she makes more money in Japan, but spends more money. If it weren’t for his ability to absorb gold now Really, the whole family can't even eat sweet potatoes to improve the taste, and they can only make do with fast food and lunch to survive.

This stone-fired sweet potato stall hasn’t started business yet. It’s been “robbed” halfway through. The stall owner took a while to raise the fire. After baking the first one, he took the bag and put it in the bag and handed it to the girl next to it. : "Guest, your double stone roasted sweet potato, thank you for your patronage, 650 yen."

The girl next to him was facing back to Kitahara Xiuji. At this moment, she still tried her best to pull out the money and handed it over, whispering, "Thank you!"

Xiuji Kitahara tilted his head and glanced, and found that he was an acquaintance, and he had a good impression, so he lightly nodded and said hello: "Hi, classmate An Yun."

An Yunai blushed, trying to maintain her demeanor, and bowed slightly in return: "Hello, classmate Beiyuan."

Japanese girls don't like acquaintances to see themselves buying sweet potatoes. This is an old problem left over from the Showa era. Many literary works and movies in the Showa era leave an impression that eating sweet potatoes is a common people's behavior. 35xs

Of course, it is much better now, but the previous traditions still have a certain influence. For example, Japanese girls don’t like to eat hamburgers because their mouths are too open to affect their image; for example, they don’t eat ramen very much, because ramen is too loud and unsightly for girls; for example, girls rarely go to fast food restaurants alone. Because it will leave people with a bad feeling that "this girl can't cook, she is lazy, and she can't eat."

This is even more terrible for An Yunai. She does everything possible to maintain her perfect image. How can she eat sweet potatoes if the goddess doesn't even pull the baba? Eat sweet potatoes... Will you fart?

If a goddess wants to fart, what kind of goddess is it? Fart goddess? !

She had just transferred school and didn’t join the club. She just left after school. When she came across this roasted sweet potato stall, she wanted to eat but was afraid of being seen by others. She also asked the boss to push away from the main road and roast it in a small alley. Thinking of it all, Kitahara Xiuji still found it with a smell, and she couldn’t run even if she wanted to run. It would be even more embarrassing if she was stopped by the boss-this little girl, you called me here to roast sweet potatoes, and again What do you mean by not buying anymore?

She didn't know what to do for a while, holding the roasted sweet potatoes and wanted to explain a few more words, but Kitahara Xiuji had ignored her. Ordinary classmates, just say hello politely, no need to chat. He picked sweet potatoes there, prepared himself, Dongmei, Chuncai, and Xia Zhixia. The girls of the Fukuzawa family actually have a lot of appetite, but there is snow to compare there, which seems normal. There’s a girl—Akitaro comes to a little one, Suzuki comes to a little one, and the remaining eight have one who likes to eat. If you don’t like it, you can feed them to the snow. Anyway, it won’t be wasted.

When the fire is up, it will be ready to bake. Soon after Kitahara paid 5600 yen, he carried a large peddle of roasted sweet potatoes and prepared to take the bus back, and the stall owner was also very happy. This is a good start. Pen.

But as soon as Xiuji Kitahara turned the corner, she saw An Yunai still standing there, and when she saw him, she greeted him gracefully: "Student Kitahara, are you going straight home?"

She didn't think it was right, and she felt that she should explain it again, otherwise she would say "Oh, I saw that girl An Yun was buying roasted sweet potatoes, she still had a double portion. Haha", that is also a stain on her pure daytime.

She is a perfect girl, she can't allow herself to have a little black, she must be pure white!

Kitahara Hideji is unknown. So, although he has been studying in Japan for more than eight months, it is impossible to say that he has a thorough understanding of all aspects of Japan. Many small customs, especially those related to girls, are still half-acquainted. Unreasonable state. If he knows that some girls don’t like others to know that she eats sweet potatoes, he just pretends that he can’t see them, and he won’t say hello at all, and now he doesn’t understand why An Yunai wants to ask this question-we are not so familiar. Okay, what's up with you where I go?

But he had a good impression of An Yunai, and felt that she was at least not the kind of brainless little girl, and she always wanted to change the relationship between classmates to boyfriend and girlfriend relationships-he was not against love, but against hasty love. Understand, the future is unpredictable, and there is no material basis. It is a waste of time if you associate with a hammer-he also smiled and responded: "It's going home."

An Yunai has packed sweet potatoes in her schoolbag, followed him with the schoolbag in both hands, smiling and asking: "Did you not participate in the club activities today?"

Didn’t this cold-faced man have heard that he joined the Kendo and Baseball clubs? Why don't you go to the training and run here to add to my obstacles? This cold-faced man was sent by a **** to disgust me?

"No."

"I heard that classmate Beiyuan has won the Yulong Banner champion, so amazing!"

"Thank you, just good luck."

"Student Beiyuan is really low-key!"

"well enough!"

Xiuji Kitahara is not very good at chatting, just maintaining politeness and answering questions and answers, and An Yunai patiently complimented him a few words, and finally got the topic on the right track: "Why did Kitahara students buy so many roasted sweet potatoes?"

Kitahara looked down at the bag in his hand and couldn't help but smile softly. He is a kind of dull emotional type. After breaking through a certain boundary with Xiaoluotou, he suddenly realized that Xiaoluotou was really good to him. In addition to being noisy and noisy, he also cared a lot and gave it to himself. Many things, such as handkerchiefs, sweaters, etc., I still care about eating and drinking, washing myself, cleaning the room, etc., but I have not given her anything... It seems that there is nothing to do except beating her on the head and telling a little about life. I cared about her personally~www.readwn.com~ He felt that was wrong, considering that the relationship was unusual, and felt that he should be better on the little carrot head in the future. This time I bought roasted sweet potatoes and I plan to share the warmth in my memory with my two preparatory girlfriends-when they are cold and hungry, eat a steaming, sweet and waxy roasted sweet potato, which is more delicious than the delicacies of the mountains and the sea. No more.

That was one of the fond memories of his last life. He really wanted to share it with his own people. He smiled and said, "There are many people in my family, so I buy more."

He had already said that he didn’t want to eat it, but after he insisted a few words, he kneeled and sat there and babbled, and his heart was quite warm-before the change, the dead radish liked to eat or not, and it was awkward. You can see that I have eaten well, but now she feels that she is a bit cute for playing a small temper. If she is ready to talk about her mouth, she will peel it and put it directly into her mouth and force her to feed it.

And An Yunai didn't care about the few people in Xiujia's family, and quickly said: "Me too! I bought it for my younger brother, but I don't actually eat sweet potatoes."

Kitahara Hideji also didn't care who she bought it for. The two of them were talking about each other, and said casually: "Is it? In fact, roasted sweet potatoes taste good in winter. They are rich in fiber and moisturize the intestines."

An Yun breathed a sigh of relief in love, and felt that this level was over. Even if Xiuji Kitahara casually chatted, she would not be able to discredit herself. She said relaxedly: "Student Kitahara is right, my brother loves eating very much, but I don’t. Too used to eating this kind of food."

She felt that the goal had been achieved, and she did not plan to share a car with Hideji Kitahara, and was ready to get rid of him in front of the station, so as not to encounter the "homecoming department" classmates rumored that the scandal ruined her perfect personality, but looked up She saw a short girl walking out from under the bus stop sign, her eyebrows and her eyes blackened, her gaze shifted between herself and Xiujia Kitahara.