Finally, I finally ate this delicious tiramisu, it was so delicious! I wonder if I've been hungry for too long, and whatever it is, as long as I can eat it? So, I don't have a very objective evaluation, is this tiramisu I ate delicious? Alas, I don't care what I'm doing so much, no matter what, I'm very hungry now, and I'll wait until I'm done eating!

Eating is a very important thing, no matter what others think in their hearts, anyway, in my heart as a foodie, eating will always be one of the two most important things in this life. As for the other thing, keep it as a secret in my heart! I don't say it, and no one else knows, because that's one of my secrets that I don't want to be discovered!

The so-called foodie is not something that can be done by people who are very good at eating. At least for me, it's not the big fat people who look fat and eat that they are just foodies. Because, foodies should not be measured by weight, and should not be reflected by that kind of external thing. Therefore, in my eyes, a foodie needs to at least have what he cares about most, the pleasure and happiness after eating delicious food, which is an innate sense of pride.

I'm a foodie, and I've been since I was a kid. My mother said that when I was a child, when I was two or three years old, I liked to eat those delicious things. Sometimes, I always cry and make trouble, because I'm too young, so my mother is actually quite scared, after all, she is also trying to be my mother for the first time, and she is not too skilled in anything, and then later, it is the origin of my foodie business card!

One day, in the afternoon, according to my mother's description, the scene was like this, the sun was shining on the windowsill of my house, and there was silence all around, and then in that peaceful and quiet world, I suddenly began to cry loudly, and cry loudly. I cried very much, and my mother told me that her expression was still in the mood, except that she was nervous and worried. Anyway, when I cried for a while, my mother's eyes never left me. That's really a very special thing, a special feeling, and it makes people want to cry!

Then, my mother began to coax me in various ways, whether it was this or that, anyway, there was no way to calm me down and stop crying. So, my mother had no choice but to bring out a creamy custard bun from the kitchen.

Then, I got my first custard bun! At that time, I was probably already a baby doll who could taste the taste. Then, in order to keep me from crying, my mother fed me a custard bun! I went down in one bite like this, and I experienced the feeling of food for the first time. According to my mother, after I first ate custard buns, I immediately stopped crying.

My mother said that I was really a god at that time! I didn't even understand what was going on, but I could stop crying. Alas, what an amazing thing. Maybe that's when I started to find out, I've been a real snack since I was a child! Growing up, this was a special experience!

I'm a snack guy and I've been around since I was a kid. So, I don't care what I say, now I don't care anymore, I just want to eat up my tiramisu slowly, to be honest, once people are hungry to a certain extent, they will eat it unconsciously! Just like this time, because I was really hungry all day, my stomach was really hungry. After all, it's only been so long since that embarrassing incident caused by coo-cooing, and it's impossible for me to forget what was embarrassing just now!

Eating this tiramisu, I thought a lot. I guess when people are very hungry, they always think of something special. Memories and the like, or fantasizing about your future, what will happen? This is a magical world, how many things need our efforts to happen!

We are all living beings in this world, so whether things succeed or fail, in the end, we alone bear the consequences. For example, this time, if the stewardess didn't hand me the tiramisu cake, if I didn't say anything and didn't do anything, then in the end, I would only be hungry. Because no one else can help me go hungry, because no one else can change whether I am hungry or not. The so-called filling the stomach is not to fill the stomach of others! That's filling my own stomach, it's making me feel not hungry!

This is actually a very serious question, and there are many, many things that can happen in a person's life. We have to learn to let ourselves know what we have to deal with and do it. Don't be like me, knowing that eating is a very important thing, but you have to wait for a long, long time, and in the end there are all kinds of reasons that make me not have the opportunity to eat. Therefore, you need to make your own decisions in your own life. Whether you're happy or sad, it's all your own thing in the end! What else is something that someone else will bear for you! There is no one, at least, who can empathize with me.

The plane continued to fly forward, and because it was night, people slowly closed their eyes and prepared to sleep. Speaking of which, Wuhan is actually not too far from Kunming, according to the fast speed of the plane, it should be 900 kilometers per hour, according to this calculation, it is estimated that my arrival time is also very fast. Maybe I didn't fall asleep before the plane landed at the airport in Kunming. Then another night, my mom and my cousin and I needed to find a place to stay.

Sure enough, my guess was particularly correct. I hadn't fallen asleep yet, and I was in a state of confusion, and then I arrived in Kunming. Sure enough, it's Yunnan! However, I didn't feel the feeling of spring in Yunnan all year round, but there was a hint of stuffiness. Maybe it's night, and there is no wind blowing, so it's a little stuffy and hot.

My mom and my cousin and I picked up our bags and walked out of the airport. In the middle of the night, it was dark when I got out of the airport. There was no way, we had to stay around the airport for one night, fortunately, here at the airport, there is a seven-day chain hotel, and even better is that it has rooms in it. However, this doesn't look like a real Seven Days, but rather like a fake Seven Days hotel chain.

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