Those who know me well know that I actually have no backbone in front of women, not to mention that I really invite me to eat delicious food.

This season is not the season to eat crayfish, although some shops also have farmed shrimp from other places, but the size and taste are not good. There are many hot pots for dinner, and we usually choose lo-mei and barbecue for supper.

There are several shops at the south gate that focus on braised duck, there are chain stores in Wuhan, there are "duck kings" in Changde, there are also "duck kings" like Star City, and upstart "exquisite duck neck".

We came to the Fang family Jiang Ji on Shahe Street, "Jiang's collarbone" is its signboard, the duck collarbone is specially marinated, the duck rack is disassembled and sold, at the beginning only one yuan a piece. Don't underestimate the duck rack, which sells so cheaply, it is full of diners every day, and it has grown from a small shop to as many as four or five stores, taking up most of the street. What I like is his brine duck paw, which is stewed until soft and delicious.

We had chosen a seat and as soon as we sat down, we heard a loud shout in our ears:

"The smoke of Baisha, the wine of Xiangquan, the girl at the south gate will go with me, and the two good ones will go with me...... The continent of the water and land continent is continent to continent, the two miscellaneous guys are thicker than L, the pavilion of Tianxin Pavilion is pavilion to pavilion, the two miscellaneous girls are better than the clam shell, and the two good and the two good are better than the clam shell,...... "This is an almost lost Star City wine order, it is said that it was liked to shout when the dock workers and other low-level circles like to shout, naturally very unrestrained and rough, a little spicy ears. Lin Zi and I (used to call it more cordially) glanced at each other, quickly got up, and changed to a seat farther away.

Star City people love to eat delicious and lively, and the supper scene is even more noisy, unless you can find an independent box, which will lack the atmosphere. In this seat, of course, there are ups and downs around the sound of guessing boxing, but there is another more civilized and popular guessing order: Bangbang Chicken.

There are four things in this game: tiger, stick, chicken, and worm; It is stipulated that the stick beats the tiger, the tiger eats the chicken, the chicken eats the worm, and the worm drills the stick.

The two of them face each other, knocking on the table with chopsticks or other similar sticks in their hands, shouting "stick, stick" in their mouths to follow the rhythm of the tapping, and then shouting one of the above four things at the same time, and the loser will be punished for drinking.

If two people shout the same word, or shout the stick and the chicken at the same time, the worm and the tiger will not be the winner; The game continues until the winner is decided.

It's best not to play this wine order in the Wangjing area, so as not to cause international disputes, and if there are really "sticks" around, we think we are scolding them.

In between waiting for the dishes to be served, I intentionally or unintentionally watched the surrounding guests play a few games, some of the guests have a northeast accent from other places, and there are also Changde accents from this province, which makes the whole process of guessing boxing more vivid and interesting. The Chinese language is colorful with different regional accents.

suddenly remembered a past incident that Zhu Lin, a veteran of the Eighth Route Army, had said in an interview on a certain TV, and couldn't help but wonder:

General Qin Jiwei, with a heavy Hubei accent, speaks of Japan as "嗷本", similar to the Erben guy with a Changde accent; Song Jiehan is a native of Northeast China and calls Japan "Xiaoyiben".

At the meeting one day, everyone shouted slogans, and General Qin Jiwei took the lead in shouting: "Down with this imperialism!" Song Jiehan then shouted: "Down with Italian imperialism!" ”

An eldest lady in the crowd asked Zhu Lin: "Nizi, do you want to defeat one imperialism or two imperialisms?" ”

......

"Dingding!" Lin Zi knocked on my bowl heavily, "What does a person think, he who is absent-minded does not speak." ”

I said, "You invited me to eat, and you didn't ask me to speak." ”

Although the moment he agreed to come to meet for supper, he had already made a choice in his heart. But after all, it had been a while since we had been apart, and it was a strange sense of familiarity to meet and sit together in private again, but a little bit less of the closeness of the past, although it was a little bit that was difficult to detect.

In other words, I still hold it a little bit, I thought to myself, although I am here, it does not mean that I have to smile and welcome you back, and it is not that I have done anything unseemly. Well, you can't trip this dwarf (Star City's words show weakness, the meaning of price dropping).

While talking, I ordered another sweet and sour pork ribs, and helped Lin Zi order a snail that she basically had to order for supper, which seems to be one of the most popular supper dishes among girls in Star City.

Actually, I myself have never been too cold to snails, mainly because I don't know how to eat them, and they all laugh at me for not having a flexible tongue. Every time you use a toothpick as a tool, you can barely separate the snail meat, if you just use your mouth, you often can't distinguish the snail meat foot and can't eat the snail offal (including excrement). You have to know that not to mention whether it is dirty or not, when the snail offal is eaten in the mouth, it is completely earthy.

When I see other people with clever tongues, like rhythmic hooks out one after another, I often wish that I could also have a 'delicious duck tongue'.

Of course, the most flavorful part of the snail is the snail, and the snail must be sparkled, and the snail has to be loud to have that miscellaneous taste.

Looking at the "smacking" of the forest, I was thinking that food culture is also a part of civilization, and culturally it is necessary to recognize the differences between the East and the West, and it is not necessarily the best of the West.

For example, if you don't make a sound when you eat, it's as boring as **not allowed**, I think it's a depression of human nature, and some things that are not the principle of right and wrong, or advocating nature.

It has long been proven in psychology that when eating and drinking spicy food, it is easier to produce a sense of satisfaction when making a little noise to express a pleasant mood.

Just eating like this, Lin Zi suddenly asked me, "How important am I to you?" ”

I glanced at her, pointed to the plate on the table and said, "You are my sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

"What the hell do you mean by that, do you mean a piece of cake?!" She raised an eyebrow.

I smiled slightly, "I don't necessarily need it for every meal, but I don't need it when I drink." ”

I improvised a poem: "Back then, when I went to the south of the city, the sweet and sour pork ribs were drunk with white sand." The fragrance of the alley is constant, and the college street is to the south gate".

Note that it's a chant of chanting, the kind with its own rhythm and beat. My self-conscious shake-up interrupted her continued questioning on the subject.

She had to talk about other things, like asking me what I've been up to lately.

When I say I'm alone, I'm mostly watching a disc.

"What movies did you watch? Do you have any recommendations?" asked me.

"Watch "Color is Empty", this film has been very popular recently."

"Color is Empty" is indeed relatively beautiful, and the most important thing is that this is one of the few films that can be watched by girls under the guise of popularity.

I asked her, "Do you know what 'color is emptiness'?" ”

She said: "As soon as you hear it, you know that it comes from Buddhism. That is to say, everything is like a mirror, I don't know what to say. ”

I thought to myself, S is empty, isn't the bullet in the gun empty as soon as it is fired? What a superficial and straightforward truth.

Later, this statement was also scientifically proven, and Ohm's law "V=IR", so AV=AIR can be deduced, which is not proof that color is empty.

But I said, "It seems that this is the principle, Buddhism is about the essence of nothingness, and everything is empty. Taken from the Heart Sutra of Mahaprajnaparamita, the original four sentences are: color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. There's also an interesting story in this, would you like to hear it? ”

Lin Zi said: "Don't sell it, let's talk about it." ”

I cleared my throat and began to speak in a low voice: "One day, someone showed a monk named Ze'an a delicate belly pocket worn by a fireworks girl, and he was embarrassed by provocation, but the monk smiled: 'How good the embroidery is! Lao Qu also likes to be accompanied by such beauties' while writing a verse: Buddha sells the Dharma, the patriarch sells the Buddha, and the monk of the last days sells the patriarch. There are women who sell but have a four-foot body, which relieves the troubles of all sentient beings. Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color. The willow green flower river, the moon shines on the clear pond at night, and the heart does not leave a shadow. ”

Seeing that she listened attentively, I then said, seemingly unintentionally, "There's a great dish in it, the JY Omelette Sandwich", and you will know it when you read it. Next time you have to learn, make this dish once, and I will provide the ingredients. ”

As he spoke, a sign of an "adult product" store next to the supper stall came into view, and there was an English translation on it: "OHYE, OHNO, OH, MY GOD!" "It's really a classic, and it's both emotional and emotional.

Well, the topic is all about this, and tonight everyone has seen each other, and the wine has been drunk, and in the end they are all the most drunk; Regardless of whether you are really drunk or deliberately fake, you are all drunk anyway, and of course you can't go home if you are drunk.

What should happen will always happen, so we found a room in the upstairs hotel of the Fang family's Jiang Ji to relive the old dream.

I was fascinated by the orchid-like scent of Lin Zi and her skin, and when I pinched it, it was so soft that I could bounce up, and I stroked it lightly, so smooth that my hands would slide involuntarily.

I admit that at that moment I had the feeling of X, but I have to admit that at that moment my Q desire was far stronger than sex. From time to time there are two conflicting feelings, am I blaspheming my angel, or am I serving my goddess?

After drinking and overdrawing my strength, it stands to reason that I should have slept until dawn, but I don't know if it was excitement or something, I couldn't sleep with my eyes open.

I actually lost sleep, downstairs all night business, drinking noisy, guitar singing, fruit selling more and more harsh.

I don't know if Lin Zi and I will have a tomorrow, in fact, I have never been clear about how the word "tomorrow" should be defined in love.

Maybe in the end, I can only say to her: "I cherish the time you were by my side, and I cherish the time when you were not by my side." "Whatever, now, now is the most important thing.

Today is history. Xi Murong said that the so-called once was happiness.