Chapter 43: Foodie Dictionary
Ye Luwei couldn't stand Hu Weiwei's appearance of constantly looking up and down, but not saying a word, pulled her to sit in the only "Western restaurant" in the city center, chose a window position, and said directly: "Grandma, you ask me to answer, there is no lie, please don't look at me with such eyes, don't you see that the people around you want to call the police?" ”
Hu Weiwei's face turned red, she glanced around, she didn't see anyone who noticed her, she turned her head and glared at Ye Luwei fiercely, but she still didn't speak, picked up the orange juice sent by the waiter and pretended to drink it, blocking Ye Luwei's sight and her hot face.
At this time, the "Western restaurant" of the silk city of this small scum city, well, maybe it is more accurate to call it a cake ice water shop, and the things in the store are basically exactly the same as the cake shops of later generations, no steak, no pasta, no brush pot water borscht, no lettuce salad...... There was nothing but cake and a handful of sliced bread with a lot of sugar! But people clearly wrote the three big words "Western restaurant".
Perhaps at this time, the good people in the interior thought that the Western food eaten by capitalism was a cake with a lot of sugar. Because at this time, the most expensive gift is two catties of white sugar or other sugar, the next is to send two catties of noodles hanging at home, and the second one has to give eggs from their own hens. Being able to eat sugar in large quantities and without restraint is the inland understanding of capitalism.
Ye Luwei chose not to come here to eat, but to finally have air conditioning here! I ordered two small portions of cake that looked a little less sugary and two glasses of orange juice on ice. Ye Luwei quieted down, and waited for the beautiful woman opposite to dissipate her blush and ask.
Hu Weiwei really still has hidden BOSS attributes, at this time she was a little surprised, and actually smiled with Ye Luwei apologetically, and did not ask him where the money came from, but asked this: "You are honest, you are really only eighteen years old?" ”
"Fake ......" Ye Luwei said seriously, and when Hu Weiwei showed such a more reasonable expression, he continued: "This son is only seventeen years old, and there are still three months before he reaches the age of eighteen. But my strong heart is already sixty out of thirty. ”
Hu Weiwei threw herself forward, her eyes widened angrily, and she couldn't wait to come up and smoke this bad boy's virtue of talking for three seconds. Ye Luwei looked at Hu Weiwei's eyes and wanted to open them angrily, but it was more like a flattering action, his expression couldn't help but stagnate, and then he understood that the opposite side was not his wife who was angry and pretty, but Hu Weiwei who had Danfeng in her eyes and peach blossoms.
Thinking of a series of stupid things that deliberately made her angry in order to see his wife's angry eyes in his previous life, my heart was even more gloomy.
Hu Weiwei sensitively noticed the sudden frustration of the boy opposite, and couldn't help but feel a little pain in her heart. Women are naturally more delicate about feelings, Ye Luwei seems to have collapsed his entire spirit, which reminds Hu Weiwei of the mysterious phone call Huang Qingju said, could it be that he is thinking about the person who called?
Ye Luwei shook his head, not giving Hu Weiwei more opportunities to explore, but asked her to finish the cake quickly and go out to find something else to eat.
At this moment, the sun is in the west, and there are not as many air conditioners in the city to heat the air as in later generations, as long as you don't bask in the sun directly, it's actually not that hot.
Ye Luwei first took Hu Weiwei, who was unfamiliar with the road, to Xinhua Bookstore, and the two searched for an hour, but everyone was about to close after work, and they didn't find a few useful college entrance examination materials. At this time, in the mainland, the college entrance examination materials are all collected by their own teachers, and the responsible teachers collect more, and those who are not responsible have to rely on their own understanding.
It wasn't until the bookstore closed and the two came out of the bookstore that Ye Luwei had long given up looking for college entrance examination materials, but rummaged through a pile of discounted old books, hoping to find a copy of the 1954 edition of the Modern Chinese Dictionary printed by the Commercial Press, because the explanations of animals and plants in that dictionary could fully satisfy the heart of a foodie.
For example: pigs, mammals, meat is edible, delicate and delicious, skin can be made of tanning, bristles can be used as industrial raw materials or brushes.
Another example: turtles, reptiles, edible, delicious, shells can be used in medicine.
In the previous life, Ye Luwei always wanted to have a dictionary of this kind of foodie nationality out of print, which he remembered in the bookstore and came to look for it again.
In his previous life, he was a bookworm, and most of his surplus money was exchanged for various books before he had a girlfriend. This bookstore also came often, but unfortunately, like the previous life, he still did not find the dictionary of the 54 edition.
The two came out of the bookstore, the young body was already hungry, and at noon in a small town on the side of the road the general ate some noodles, the small piece of cake just now was used to stuff the teeth, completely unworthy.
Ye Luwei is quite familiar with this city, and in his previous life, he had to stay in this city for one night on a business trip, so he had a lot of time to step on the ground and heat up. took Hu Weiwei a few small alleys around the corner, and arrived at a snack shop at the back door of the Normal College, where a line of more than a dozen people had already formed outside.
Ye Luwei didn't go to the line, and pulled Hu Weiwei directly into the room. Sure enough, there was actually no room inside, and many of the queues outside were bought and taken away by students from the Normal College.
There are only three small tables in this shop, and it only sells two kinds of products, one is braised pork with pot helmet, the other is pot helmet with jelly, and nothing else. Oh, there's free nori soup, and the nori in the soup can only be salvaged with a few crumbs in a wetsuit.
Hu Weiwei is a native of Leshan, accustomed to eating the food in the Leshan area, but has no experience in the hard pot helmet in the northeast of Sichuan, at first I thought this thing was so hard, it must not be good, eat for a while, the marinade slowly soaked into the pot helmet, take a bite of the crispy mouthful, but it is very strong and delicious.
The two of them each ate a braised pork and a cold powder, and Ye Luwei bought a package with cold noodles before leaving.
The old man who made the pot helmet is now full of gray hair, and in a few years, the old man will either be immortal or too old to do it, anyway, a few years later, Ye Luwei will find that this place is closed and changed to other businesses. The food in my memory can be recreated, which is not only a feeling.
The pot helmet was sandwiched with a small bowl of meat or cold powder, the portion was full, Hu Weiwei was obviously a little bit hungry, and her brain was a little dizzy from lack of oxygen, and when she walked out of the middle of the Normal College, Hu Weiwei seemed to be afraid of fainting, and gently grabbed Ye Luwei's arm.
Ye Luwei was looking around, full of interest to see if there were any couples who dared to pull and pull around the school, and he didn't notice Hu Weiwei's movements at all.
Besides, men and women go to the street alone, no matter what the relationship, as long as they are not enemies, in the era when Ye Luwei came, holding hands is just a matter of holding hands, and there is no other meaning at all.
In her previous life, Ms. Guo Peipei, Ye Luwei's boss, sometimes had to pretend to be weak and take a few steps with Ye Luwei at the little distance from the office to the conference room. Men, don't care who is holding it, just care who is holding it.
walked all the way to the riverside wharf, Ye Luwei realized that Hu Weiwei was holding herself silently all the way, both of them were tall and long, handsome men and beautiful women, standing on the riverside wharf with each other, and it almost became a scenery for a while, and the crowd walking around, everyone showed a good pair of "good matches" smiles.
At this time, if Ye Luwei broke away from Hu Weiwei, he would be too pretentious and too inferior. had no choice but to smile dryly, and let Hu Weiwei walk away half-hanging on her arm. It seems that she really enjoys the gaze around her, and feels that this position, this posture is quite ...... Refreshing?
On the day of the welcome dinner for new workers, Hu Weiwei was actually not so drunk, and the first time she drank so much wine, she was more uncomfortable than dizzy. When Ye Luwei picked her up and walked away, she was more panicked, Ye Luwei couldn't hold her after taking a few steps, and instead helped her to go, she was still laughing secretly in her heart, she dared to come and hug the girl's waist without that labor? Hum!
How do you know that Ye Luwei walked and hugged for a while, hugged and hugged her, and touched some inconveniences. In the summer, she wore little clothes, and Hu Weiwei, who was not too dizzy, suffered by herself, and her whole body was so weak that she couldn't walk if she wanted to.
As soon as the night breeze blew, Hu Weiwei, who was shy and anxious, vomited directly, half of which was deliberately spit on Ye Luwei. How do you know that Ye Luwei really didn't want to take advantage of her, he thought that this girl was drunk like a dead pig in the previous life, and was carried back by several female young workers, thinking that this life was also very drunk, and he just wanted to throw her back to the women's institute, and he didn't notice such a disgusting behavior of this stingy girl, and tried his best to get her back to the door of the women's institute while enduring the nausea.
Next, Hu Weiwei was waiting for someone's love attack, but how did she know that Ye Luwei directly forgot about her, thinking that she was the same as in her previous life, she went to hook up with Ye Fatzi, and she didn't have the heart to do anything, so Hu Weiwei waited for a few days.
When Hu Weiwei was suspicious and angry, she had no choice but to take the initiative to invite Ye Luwei to dinner and thank him for his help. In fact, I want to see what this kid means. Later, I found out that this kid really didn't mean anything else, and I was a little unconvinced.
It is said that if you forcibly peel her open, and then your conscience finds that you don't eat her, and then you hide her, she will be more sad than if you forcibly ate her, and I don't know if it's true.
Hu Weiwei approached Ye Luwei at first, completely because she simply wanted to see if this kid was a really good person or had other intentions, but she was not convinced when she approached, and found that there was a "huge" threat from Huang Qingju, and her attention immediately turned to her, thinking that Ye Luwei was attracted by the superficial gaze of those two things, so she forgot that there was such a "big" beauty as her sister.
Next is the regular war, there is no communication between the two sides, only a secret war. The two beauties didn't notice that their attention was more and more devoted to this originally unintentional competition, and at the same time, they also locked their focus on Ye Luwei, and gradually went farther and deeper into it, but the two of them still didn't know it.
This fully shows that good communication is not only a way to solve the contradictions between big countries, but also applicable to solving the war between two women.
Hu Weiwei could have come to Silk City today, she had already been interested in reviewing for the exam, and she had brought enough information. Ye Luwei just asked casually last night, and he didn't think she was coming. But as soon as she heard Ye Luwei jokingly ask her if she wanted to come to Silk City to buy beautiful clothes, she immediately thought that if she didn't go, would he invite Huang Maomao? So I said yes in one bite.
The conscience of heaven and earth, Ye Luwei really asked casually, if he met Huang Qingju, he would also ask like this. Men, if you have something to do, you always have to find something related to beautiful women, whether it is successful or not, let's talk about it first.
Hu Weiwei didn't know where she got the courage to take the initiative to save Ye Luwei, but when she just held it, she was afraid that Ye Luwei would refuse, and she was afraid that she would be taken advantage of by him, so she tried to stay away from him as much as possible. After walking for a long time, Hu Weiwei woke up from semi-dizziness and found that Ye Luwei didn't care about her movements at all, but instead looked at those female students with a nasty hue.
Hu Weiwei felt a little relieved, but she gritted her teeth with hatred. You treat your sister like nothing, don't you? You're eating from the pot and looking at the bowl, aren't you? You're a "small" sister ......, aren't you? Sister rub, sister rub again......
A little girl who has never even talked about love, no matter how much she rubs it, she doesn't dare to hang herself too much on Ye Luwei. Besides, she really doesn't have much to rub off...... Ahem. At least it's far less odious than Huang Qingju!
walked for half the city, Hu Weiwei was paying attention to the distance between herself and Ye Luwei, and she had no time to speak. Ye Luwei was immersed in the city's historic scene, and he didn't want to speak.
When he arrived at this ancient dock where he often came and went in his previous life, Ye Luwei realized that Hu Weiwei was too quiet, and when he turned his head, he realized that he was too close to her.
This...... This is a friend's future wife, brother, this is guilty, well, pretend to be guilty. Otherwise, before my brother's real wife comes back, how many levels do my brother still have to pass.