After some enthusiastic guidance from the uncle of the passer-by, He Bangwei knew that he admired the most authentic donkey meat roast shop - the old donkey head.

The store has many branches in Baoding, and he pointed out the closest one to it, and told He Bangwei that there was a good hotel next to it.

Back in the car, because the bad impression caused by the moat has been dispelled by the enthusiastic guidance of this uncle.

He Bangwei started the car in a slightly better mood, kept the speed, and drove to the old donkey's military academy square store, which was on Wusi East Road in Baoding City.

Along the way, the people in Baoding City were quite idle, and many people were queuing up to buy sugar gourds and bread...... This city is not like Yanjing, where He Bangwei has been, nor is it like Luzhou, where he has stayed for a while, the atmosphere is more leisurely, and it seems that the pace of life is not very fast.

He Bangwei drove around and stopped, stared at the street sign and groped for the Wusi East Road, the signboard of the old donkey's head was already in sight, but before he arrived at the store, he saw a chain hotel called Innocco 365 next to it.

I can't travel overnight tonight, and I don't plan to travel overnight, so stay at this accommodation.

Looking at the parking lot of this hotel, He Bangwei drove over and honked the horn, parked the car, and pulled out the key to get down.

I stomped my feet on the spot, drove for a day, sat in the driver's seat for a day, and my body was a little stiff.

He Bangwei went to the hotel to open a room, took the room card, and walked leisurely to the old donkey's head shop.

It's nice to come from thousands of miles away in a city that no one knows and see the most authentic food shops, even if you haven't tasted them yet.

At nearly nine o'clock in the evening, there were still a lot of customers in the old donkey's head shop, He Bangwei walked in, looked at the menu twice, and said to the waiter: "6 donkey meat fire, cold dishes, vegetarian rolls, corn porridge." ”

The waiter was a middle-aged aunt, looked at He Bangwei and said, "Are you one?" Can't finish eating, right? ”

He Bangwei shook his head, didn't say anything, and directly took out his wallet and paid.

The ordered thing was quickly picked up and placed on a dinner plate, and he took the plate away under the puzzled eyes of the aunt.

Sniffed, he didn't eat too much at noon and after such a long drive, He Bangwei could already smell the fragrant fragrance.

Quickly finding a vacant seat and sitting down, He Bangwei took a sip of corn porridge first, and the thick and slightly hot corn porridge brought an experience of enjoyment to his tongue.

Grabbing a hot donkey meat and taking a bite of it, he knew why it was authentic.

The outside of the fire is charred and the inside is tender, the fat and thin of the donkey meat, with a few slices of fresh vegetables, a bite into the mouth, the softness and hardness are moderate, and it is very delicious.

He Bangwei let go of his stomach, ate a portion of donkey meat in two or three bites, and ate half of it in succession, before he turned to eat vegetarian rolls and cold dishes, compared to the former, these two dishes did not give him so amazing.

Just as he was about to dispose of the rest of the donkey meat and polenta in one go, a man in a fancy dress sat next to him.

Yes, in He Bangwei's eyes, the man who also sat down to eat donkey meat was indeed dressed with bells and whistles, different from the other people he usually saw, and there was a helmet on the table.

He Bangwei looked at the afterglow that this kind of helmet was not the same as the one Qiao Si had worn before, it looked more streamlined and lightweight, and after he sat down, a faint smell of perfume lingered around, and He Bangwei was interrupted by this smell of his happy eating.

After glancing at it, ignoring this strangely dressed person, He Bangwei ate the remaining donkey meat and burned it by dividing it by two, and drank the corn porridge in one gulp, only to feel satisfied in his stomach.

But although he was full, He Bangwei still felt a little unsatisfied, and this feeling supported him to go to the front desk to ask for two fires and a millet porridge to pack and take away.

This time he was finally satisfied, He Bangwei carried his own food and walked a few steps to the post hotel chain.

got on the elevator, went to the third floor, took out the room card and opened the door, put the lunch box on the table, and turned on the TV, He Bangwei took off his clothes, he wanted to take a hot shower and sleep well to wait for tomorrow's departure.

At the end of a satisfying hot bath, He Bangwei carried his lunch box naked to the bedside, watching the program on TV, while chewing slowly and destroying the two portions of donkey meat little by little.

A person's room, a satisfying hot bath, eating delicious food, plus a long enough night's sleep is enough to relieve the fatigue of a day's driving.

The next morning, He Bangwei woke up, felt refreshed, got up and lifted the curtains to look outside.

The sun is shining, not bad, and it is a good and convenient weather to get around.

After moving his body in the room, He Bangwei went downstairs to check out, first had breakfast at the old donkey's head, and then bought the persimmons here from the food shop next door, returned to the car and put it in the back seat carelessly.

In the morning, there are not many people in Baoding City, the light is good, and He Bangwei can have an intuitive impression of the city.

Slightly dilapidated, with fewer high-rise buildings.

Along the driveway, picking up speed slightly, He Bangwei focused on driving the car out of the city.

Compared with the highway, he found the road conditions of occasional pedestrians crossing the road and riding battery cars from the alleyway from time to time more challenging.

Cautiously, He Bangwei finally got out of the city and got on the highway, and the next stop should be not far away in Taiyuan, the provincial capital or further west in Luliang, where the bloody hand Tu had been.

Speeding forward on the highway, He Bangwei kind of liked the feeling of driving.

As he walked along, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him in the distance.

A man with bells and whistles was carrying a bicycle to the sun and holding his mobile phone to try to take pictures, when he heard the sound of a vehicle behind him, he hurriedly put down the bicycle he was carrying, turned around and stretched out his right hand to give a thumbs up.

Thumbs up? Remembering the meaning of what Joss had said in the car and the help she had asked for, He Bangwei slowed down and pulled over to the man in front of him.

The closer he got, the more familiar he felt, and after he stopped, he recognized that this person was the man in fancy dress he had seen yesterday at the old donkey's head.

Pressing the car window, He Bangwei saw the man coming over, and then a faint smell of perfume wafted into the car.

"Hey, friend, take a ride, my mountain bike is broken. Do me a favor. The man didn't seem to know that He Bangwei had a relationship with him last night.

Qiao Si's smile seemed to flash in front of his eyes, and He Bangwei frowned: "Come on." ”

When the man heard this, he smiled brightly, and hurriedly carried his mountain bike into the off-road.

Sitting in the co-pilot, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the strange man stretched out his right hand to He Bangwei with a faint smell of perfume.

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