Zhou Xian followed Huang Yingyue and walked all the way along Wuxing Street. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although there is no air like the smell of snacks everywhere in the second street, there are many small dessert shops, coffee houses, milk tea shops and herbal tea shops along the street.

Young couples stop by these shops. Some boys happily bought milk tea and turtle jelly and handed them to their girlfriends with happy faces.

I don't know why, Zhou Xian suddenly felt a little weak - Nima is going to bump into someone he knows, and the school park's electronic gossip newspaper can't be serialized on the front page for half a month?

You must know that the direction in which Zhou Xian and Huang Yingyue are heading, but there are various couple hotels at the end of Wuxing Street and a dense concentration of rental houses.

When night falls, couples who go to the hotel with snacks and those who come out of the rental house to forage for food become the main crowd on this street.

Huang Yingyue walked and walked, suddenly stopped, and then said to Zhou Xian: "The egg tarts in the dessert shop in front are the best on Wuxing Street." As compensation for not caring about your previous offense, this is the time for you to be a gentleman. ”

Zhou Xian looked at Huang Yingyue's skirt fluttering in the early summer night breeze, and suddenly found that this girl was a little plump in her well-proportioned figure. Above the V-shaped neckline, you can see the snow-white scenery of the ravine.

Although he didn't know what this so-called master was, Zhou Xian felt that he couldn't lose to this Huang Yingyue in terms of momentum at the beginning.

Zhou Xian took a look at the dessert shop, and then said to Huang Yingyue with a smile: "The egg tart is too high in calories." You girls eat too much of this, aren't you afraid of getting fat? ”

Sure enough, as soon as Huang Yingyue heard the word "fat", her brows furrowed: "The calories are very high? No, the egg tart is so small, and the girl is something that can be solved in three bites, so it's not in the way to eat a few, right? ”

Zhou Xian had seen a little related thing on the Internet before, and he shook his head directly and said, "It's wrong for you to think so." Crispy and soft, it is easy to take two or three bites of a Portuguese egg tart, the average calorie of each is about 300 calories, while the calories of an ordinary bowl of rice are 280 calories, so you eat a Portuguese egg tart has more than the calories of a bowl of rice, if you weigh about 50 kilograms, you have to jog for an hour to consume these calories if you eat three egg tarts in 5 minutes. ”

"But egg tarts are different from rice, which comes mainly from carbohydrates, while egg tarts come from more than 60% fat, and although the calories are about the same, you eat a lot of oil, and you don't feel full right away, and you will take one bite after another. And saturated fatty acids account for 56% of these fats...... Tsk, if you eat this thing for a long time, Huang Yingyue, if you become a spherical body, you will be in trouble. ”

Getting fat, for girls who love beauty, it's really the number one natural enemy.

Huang Yingyue, as one of the top ten school flowers in the secondary school, naturally pays more attention to her appearance. Although it's a little proud to reach the C cup in high school, the worry about gaining weight is also a companion of plumpness.

As soon as Zhou Xian said this, Huang Yingyue really asked a little worriedly: "What, junior brother, do you think I'm a little fat?" ”

Because Zhongzhou belongs to the southwest region, it is relatively early to enter summer, so Huang Yingyue's dress is also relatively thin.

In the shining three-dimensional projection neon light of Wuxing Street, the curve of Huang Yingyue's body under the light dress is hazy and full of youthful tension.

"Ahem......" Zhou Xian looked away and said in a low voice: "Actually, it's not bad, senior sister, you don't have to worry too much." ”

Huang Yingyue looked down at herself, her face couldn't help but blush, and then she quickly said: "Okay, okay, just don't buy desserts, then it's okay to buy a cup of milk tea turtle jelly, right?" ”

"No problem!"

Zhou Xian sped up a few steps and trotted to a small roadside shop on the side of the road with a sign of "He Ji Old Herbal Tea Shop".

This kind of herbal tea shop is a common roadside shop in Lingnan and southwest China, and the counter is full of several large metal teapots.

In front of each large teapot, there is also a small sign with words written on it, which is marked with Luo Han Guo, Lei Gong Root, Chrysanthemum Tea, Chicken Bone Grass and other format patterns.

As for the honey turtle jelly or something, it is also a must-have for Cantonese herbal tea shops.

For this kind of Cantonese herbal tea shop, in order to take into account the needs of those young consumers, it will also sell the kind of milk tea turtle jelly mixed with milk tea into a large cup.

After all, the traditional original turtle jelly tastes bitter and sweet, and young people often don't like that bitter taste. If it is mixed with milk tea, it is much easier to accept.

When Huang Yingyue was satisfied with holding the largest cup of milk tea turtle jelly and began to drink it with a straw for a while, she said to Zhou Xian in a more serious tone: "When you go to the place where the master lives, you have to pay attention to a few things." The first one, the master is a bit raunchy, a slightly sloppy-looking uncle, don't be surprised when you see him. Second, the master will seem a little out of sorts. But no matter what he says, you can only say it is right or good, and never correct or refute him. Thirdly, although the furnishings in his house look strange, you must not touch any of them, otherwise there will be trouble, do you hear? By the way, there is no wireless Internet in his house, only the LAN he built himself, you turn off the Internet option of the networking function of the network terminal you suggest, and only keep the LAN connection. ”

Zhou Xian didn't expect this master to be so troublesome, and listening to Huang Yingyue's description, it seemed that this master uncle was still a super otaku, so he could only nod and agree at the moment.

The two walked for about ten minutes, and then Huang Yingyue skillfully turned into an alley. Turning around, they came to a small building.

This is a small single-family building with a small courtyard of 30 square meters, but it is not the kind of single-family villa, but a bit of the kind of small mud building that is common in the countryside that the locals pay for and hire people to build.

The exterior walls of gray paint seem to be simply coated with a layer of fireproof paint, and no façade is used, let alone the environmentally friendly paint that absorbs solar energy, which is now widely used on buildings.

Huang Yingyue took out the key, quickly opened the old-fashioned anti-theft iron door, and then took Zhou Xian into the small courtyard.

The layout of the small courtyard is relatively ordinary, with a circle of holly growing haphazardly along the edge of the small courtyard, and it looks a little unpruned by the light of the floating lighting balls in the sky.

On the right side of the courtyard looking through the doorway, there is an orange tree that seems to be less than the age of fruiting, and it is about two people tall.

The thin branches look like signs of malnutrition.

Zhou Xian looked around speechlessly, thinking in his heart that if there were a few more chickens in this small courtyard, it would really taste like a small farm yard in the countryside.

Pushing the door and walking into the small building, Zhou Xian entered the door and took a closer look, and felt that the scene was a little shocking.

The first floor of the small building is a large living room without partitions, about 40 square meters, there are a lot of sundries on the ground, and the mirrors on the wall and the tables and chairs on the ground are all pasted with yellow, orange and orange notes, and the notes are written with thick words with a brush.

Because this hall is only open with a ring of energy-saving light strips hidden at the edge of the ceiling, there is not a lot of light. At a cursory glance, in the dim light, the old-fashioned wooden furniture was covered with yellowed notes...... The first impression of a normal person must be that this Nima is a haunted murder house.

Although he didn't believe in any ghosts and gods, seeing this kind of infiltrating furnishings in the room, Zhou Xian still subconsciously felt a little chill on the back of his neck.

"I said, senior sister, what's going on?" Zhou Xian walked to a wooden dresser with a mirror, carefully looked at the words written on the yellow note, and whispered, "This is the dresser...... No, even the blind can see that this is a dresser, why do you have to use a note to note it? ”

Huang Yingyue's eyes were a little sad, but she didn't explain, just said lightly: "You'll know when the time comes, come, follow me to the second floor." ”

Looking at this room that revealed a strange atmosphere everywhere, although Zhou Xian was a little confused, he could only follow Huang Yingyue to the second floor - even if this is a murderous house, seeing Huang Yingyue so familiar, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

Going up the concrete staircase, soon the two of them reached the second floor.

On the second floor, there is still a hall-like room without any partitions, and Zhou Xian feels that this place doesn't seem to be serious about making it a living space. Either the owner of the house was too casual, or the later residents were not particular at all, and basically they could shelter from the wind and rain in it.

And there are still a lot of things here, but these things Zhou Xian seems to feel a little kind.

Most of the things on the floor, on the table, and on the fabric sofa are all kinds of goods from the game "World of Legends", and some of them are arranged like a museum.

As a player who has a lot of feelings for the game, plus Zhou Xian's father used to be the planner of the game, he is also familiar with many surrounding Zhou Xian.

For example, there are some weapons hanging on the wall, and there is no shortage of things like the warrior's dragon slayer knife and the mage's soul wand. And from the details such as the material and the texture, Zhou Xian can tell that these are still valuable limited edition gadgets, and gamers who are not particularly enthusiastic generally do not have this kind of thing.

But the strange thing is that there are still a lot of yellow notes on these things. The names of these things are still marked on these notes.

For example, the yellow note pasted on the very powerful all-steel dragon slaying knife reads "The winning team of the third HGA League rewards the surrounding all-steel electronic anti-counterfeiting dragon slaying knife".

"What is the situation of this master?"

This time, Zhou Xian was completely confused. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )