Chapter 21 Snail Flour

"Look at yours, I'm fine." With that, I went into the house, picked up my phone and walked out, saying, "Mom! I'll go down and buy something, and I won't have to leave the lights on. With that, I walked to the entrance, picked up the coat from the hanger and put it on.

"What do you buy? I'm hungry in the fridge! I didn't hear what my mother said, stepped on my sneakers, picked up the electric car key on the shoe rack, closed the door and left.

"In which store? I'm out. "I went downstairs and walked to the carport in the community, and I picked up my mobile phone and sent a text message to Bu Yu.

"Snail noodles."

Just three words I know where he is, I dare to guarantee that there is absolutely only this one that sells snail noodles within a radius of three kilometers, I went in once curiously, and I really didn't resist.

I frowned, pouted, and opened the door softly, probably because it was so warm in the room that the smell of snail noodles was stronger, and I fanned the tip of my nose in disgust.

Although it was more than nine o'clock in the evening, there were still a lot of people at this store, unlike other stores that had already closed and cleaned the store, so I walked slowly inside, looking for Bu Yu's figure.

"Ji Han! What about this! "I haven't found him yet, but when I heard the voice, I found him, sitting near the kitchen, next to the cash register, which is a difficult corner of the store.

"Why do you sit so closely?" I took off my coat and put it on the chair next to me.

I walked over and sat across from him, and there was a bowl of snail noodles in front of him that hadn't moved much, and I glanced at him with disgust, then looked at him and said, "You really can choose this shop for so many shops." ā€

In fact, I found me as soon as I entered the door, and observed that I didn't like the taste of snail noodles, and I had never even touched snail noodles, so I kept sitting there and laughing, and this time I finally couldn't hold back and laughed insolently.

"What are you laughing at!" I looked at him with a puzzled expression, like a psychopath, and laughed as soon as I laughed.

"I haven't eaten it yet." He tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks.

I raised my eyebrows and replied with a hum.

He glanced at me with a standard eight-toothed smile, "Boss! He turned his head and rushed to the female boss behind him who was using the computer to settle accounts.

"Hey!" The boss raised his head and glanced at Bu Yu, and continued to calculate the accounts after answering.

"Give me another one, slightly spicy!"

"Table Nine is slightly spicy." The proprietress turned her head and shouted into the kitchen.

"Oh my God! Isn't a bowl enough for you? Usually look at the amount of your rice is only the amount of this bowl! "I was a little surprised by Bu Yu's second copy.

"No, I want you to taste this authentic snail noodles." Bu Yu picked up a piece of chopsticks and looked at me and smiled, and then instigated it.

Seeing him gulping powder, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and I had a certain interest in this food that I had never touched and the desire to taste it, but I still had a hard mouth, and I snorted in disgust, saying: "I don't eat it, not to mention that I have already eaten it at home, and I am full." ā€

"Don't, try it, if you like stinky tofu, you'll love it too." Bu Yu tapped the bowl with chopsticks, his face full of confidence.

"This is different from stinky tofu, it can't be confused, you can eat yours quickly."

Bu Yu shook his head and said, "No, no, no, it's the same, you didn't accept it all at once before you ate stinky tofu, and you didn't fall in love after tasting it, you taste it, I invite you, give face!" ā€

"That's—" I hesitated, the smell in the room was not as strong as it had been at first, and I was even a little used to it, so it didn't matter if I wanted to try it.

"Taste it, then?" Bu Yu looked at me and smiled.

"Alright! Then say it in advance, I may not finish eating! After all, I had dinner before I came. ā€

"It's okay, you can eat as much as you want, I'll treat you, but if you don't eat too much at night, I think you can finish this bowl."

I listened to Bu Yu's confident words, just snorted, and as soon as I looked up, my powder was served.

"Come on! Table Nine is slightly spicy! "A white and chubby man in a chef's uniform carefully placed it in front of me with powder.

I leaned over to the powder in front of me, sniffed it vigorously, then raised my eyes to look at Bu Yu and said, "This doesn't smell strange!" ā€

"Of course, I wasn't used to the taste at first, but just like stinky tofu, I didn't like it if I didn't touch it at first, but I liked it when I touched it!"

I pursed my lips and nodded, then pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the side, picked up a chopstick with a sense of ceremony, and said, "Then you're welcome." As he spoke, he cautiously instigated.

"How?" Bu Yu looked at me expectantly.

I was busy putting the noodles in my mouth, and I gave him a thumbs up in between the noodles, and I've been a big fan of snail noodles ever since.

"I really thought about it, hahaha. Boss! Checkout. ā€

Bu Yu finished eating early, and even drank all the soup, and sat there after settling the bill, playing with his mobile phone while watching me eat.

"Whew. It's so full. I reached out and touched my round little belly.

"Now, here you go." I took the tissue from Bu Yu and wiped my mouth.

"It's almost ten o'clock, and it's 2016 in two hours, so fast this year." Bu Yu glanced at the time on his phone and said.

"Oh? It's not even ten o'clock! Then you hurry back and take advantage of the subway to survive. With that, I began to clean up the garbage I had made.

"Don't go back, just enjoy my Chinese New Year's Eve here at your house, is there any hotel nearby, I quickly prepare to prepare."

I looked at him with a frown and asked, "Why do you have to spend money here for New Year's Eve, isn't it the same when you go back to the dormitory?" ā€

"It's different, I'm the only one on New Year's Eve this year, tomorrow is New Year's Day, or I'm alone, close to you, and I feel a little accompanied." Bu Yu looked at me with his sincere and touching eyes, I squinted at him expressionlessly, and thought to myself: This person is really good at psychological attacks...

"What's wrong? If you don't know, I'll check it out myself. Bu Yu saw that I kept looking at him like this and didn't speak, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to check the nearby hotel by himself.

I took his phone, put it in my padded pocket, and said, "Let's go, let's go, take you to my house, I hope my mom hasn't slept yet, make arrangements for you." With that, I grabbed the electric car key and walked out.

Bu Yu looked at my back, hesitated for a moment, then stood up and followed me and said, "That... That wouldn't be good... It will bother you! ā€ć€‚

I ignored him, adjusted the direction of the electric car, looked at him very domineeringly, and said, "Get in the car, I'll take you home." ā€