Chapter 37 Large bowls of lasagna are also expensive
I have to say that Meng Po soup and Hu spicy soup may really be similar.
Slimy, hot and looking like a messy bowl of soup, no one can know what Meng Po soup tastes like, because the people who drink this bowl of soup have forgotten everything in this world.
Some people say that Meng Po soup is made by boiling the ghosts of the underworld and the medicinal herbs of the mortal world, and some people say that it is made of eight kinds of tears collected and tormented from the world.
But in any case, Meng Po is just the tool man who sells soup.
At this time, He Ping finished telling the second story of Meng Po drinking soup, and then Fang Bei sang a song.
The song was so funny at first that almost everyone present laughed out loud, after all, although these two lyrics rhyme, they really match Lang to the extreme, and they really do everything for the sake of rhyme.
But Fang Bei's song hasn't been sung yet.
"The bowl is big, wide and shadowless."
"The face is long, disappear."
"It's like a childhood memory."
Although Fang Bei sang the first sentence and changed the lyrics, he still sang honestly according to the lyrics of the big bowl of wide noodles when he sang later, after all, it is still difficult to improvise and change the lyrics, and it is always easy to sing the wrong words.
"Never dared to believe it."
"A big bowl makes you happy."
"But that's what I intended."
"Maybe it's a providence."
Fang Bei gently tapped the edge of the bowl with a spoon while singing, and the white spoon was knocked out by Fang Bei with a little bit of the taste of a drum kit.
"Let's learn martial arts."
"Martial arts masters will compete with each other."
"Thousands of troops will give an order."
"It's a good time to see a noodle restaurant."
By this time, in fact, the melody had already risen, although there was no soundtrack and it was just a cappella, but Fang Bei's voice was clearer and more beautiful, and it really had a different flavor.
In fact, just as no one has ever heard He Ping tell a joke, of course, no one has ever heard Fang Bei sing.
But I never thought that Fang Bei would just sing like this, and although the singing was weird and strange and I had never heard it, it was unexpectedly good.
And it's very feeling.
"Why for tat."
"Look at this bowl is big and round."
"When we get together, we raise our glasses."
"Look at this side, it's long and wide."
Fang Bei's voice echoed in the small courtyard, staggered and crisp, in fact, these lyrics are simple and easy to understand, and even better understood than the popular lyrics like Guan Gongci Cao.
"Martial arts look in tears."
"Never believed in the devil."
"Sometimes life is very tiring."
"Don't be hungry for a big bowl of wide noodles, don't shed tears."
"This bowl is big."
"Don't be vain."
"Honestly."
"This big bowl of lasaguina is also expensive."
"Don't talk yet."
"I don't want to give you a chance, don't be scared."
"Let's disperse."
"Wash and sleep after listening to this song"
In fact, Fang Bei didn't even think about singing the whole song, after all, he hadn't sung it for a long time, and there was no accompaniment or anything here.
However, when the spoon hits the bowl, the crisp sound comes one after another, and somehow the feeling comes up, and the lyrics come out of my mouth like running water.
"I have wandered all over the world in this life, and I look down on the present."
"The moon is high and flawless."
"There are a few opportunities in life, but there are very few togetherness."
"Don't forget the friendship."
When these two lyrics with singing voices sounded, the people around couldn't help but gently cover their mouths.
After all, these two sentences are not only very appropriate for the situation, but also the melody is quite beautiful.
Fang Bei pursed his lips lightly, licked his lips quietly, and then continued to sing.
"It's raining in front of the door."
"I'm wandering the world."
"There are children who grow up."
"Joys and sorrows."
"A laugh is proud of the rivers and lakes."
"Break into the rivers and lakes."
"Decide the winner."
After Fang Bei finished singing the last lyrics, the people around him were still silent, and they still looked unfinished, Fang Bei smiled, gently picked up the spoon and knocked it again, and continued to sing in dialect: "Look at this side, it is long and wide. ”
"It's like this bowl, it's big and round."
"Look at this side, it's long and wide."
"It's like this bowl, it's big and round."
The people around them had just woken up from a dream, looked at each other, and laughed at each other again.
And He Ping looked at Fang Bei and said with a smile: "What a smile." ”
How so?
In fact, Xiaoao Jianghu is really a very compelling sentence, after all, there are too few people who are qualified to say these four words.
"It's interesting." Shang Jiu Ge nodded and said, "Although I have never heard such a strange song. ”
"But it's catchy."
Fang Bei took the spoon and tapped the edge of the bowl lightly, smiling faintly without saying a word.
Yes, in fact, he didn't plan to sing this song, at that moment he just remembered the big and round stalk you look at this bowl, but some songs really can't stop when they are sung, and they are a whole song when they are sung.
Ningxia raised his hand and applauded gently: "I always thought that Han people had no talent in singing and dancing, but you changed my opinion." ”
Don't be like this, sister, in fact, Han people don't have any talent for singing and dancing, and this skill point is generally ordered by you. Fang Bei said in his heart, but he still spoke lightly.
"In short, there are still some important things to say today." Don't look at everyone.
So everyone also looked at Fang Bei.
Fang Bei is undoubtedly the true soul and leader of the nine people now, and only this young man can connect these nine people.
This ability itself is something called personality charm.
"What's the matter?" Xue Ling asked.
Then he lowered his head and took a sip of spicy soup.
"About yesterday." Fang Bei looked at them: "I knew a little bit yesterday, and I checked it again today, and it's basically the same, so I need to report it to you." ”
At this time, the east is white, and this is a small courtyard inside the Guo Mansion, quiet and remote, and there is no need to worry about the partition wall having ears.
"What the hell is going on?" Xue Ling has always been obsessed with this.
"East Factory." Don't say these two words succinctly.
Xue Ling pursed her lips: "Really? ”
Xue Ling couldn't believe it.
"Of course it's true, although I'm only 90% sure right now."
The boy smiled faintly as he said this.
"But believe me, ninety percent is a lot."
"Here's the way it is."
Next, don't simply tell the general ins and outs of the matter, because many people here are parties.
To put it simply, because after losing the heavenly immortality and pure glazed square, Dongchang continued to make up for it on its own side, otherwise it would have to be burdened with a big black cauldron.
Especially with the arrival of Yuan Chong, the factory father, this sense of urgency became heavier and heavier, and finally they decided to take the risk of pretending to be bandits to rob the auspicious rui enshrined by Guo Sheng's family.
"A pair of white tigers?" Shang Jiuge liked it very much when he heard the tiger.
"I grabbed it, can I take it back to Huashan and raise it?"
PS: Actually, just like Fang Bei said, this song was originally going to end after writing two sentences, but looking at the lyrics, I found that I could really write them all.
And in fact, it's quite interesting to sing a big bowl of wide noodles.
So the sauce purple!
By the way, this recent transitional chapter,The main thing is that the author is in Hangzhou.,So a lot of times the plot is quite weak.,Recently back.,I hope to increase the intensity of the update.,Because in fact, there have been a lot of things in the past two days.。 、
For example, Leifeng Tower, Leifeng Tower, Leifeng Tower.
Fahai, you don't know love!