One o'clock in the morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sun was shining during the day, and the night was much warmer than the previous days, but no matter how windy or rainy, the Li Kee barbecue stall would always appear on the street corner at night anyway.

About walking too quickly, Wu Xiaoyu was still a few steps away from the grill, and the airflow driven by his body had already pressed the already dim charcoal fire into a little red light, and Boss Li, who was counting the money with his head down, raised his head and saw Wu Xiaoyu standing in front of the board car.

Boss Li's face was immediately filled with smiles that had nothing to do with happiness, and his hands quickly pushed the box back to the splint, then pulled it out, habitually fiddling with the various vegetables and meats that Wu Xiaoyu was looking at, and asked in his mouth, "What do you want to eat?" ”

I don't want to eat anything!

Wu Xiaoyu, who consumes forty catties of pork a day, almost wanted to cry, but he said, "Bring me twenty skewers of barbecue." Then he looked around the tarpaulin shed, where there was no one, and sat down on a wooden stool that was indistinguishable of its own color, trying to find the cleanest place on the table for the book he had tucked between his elbows.

This seemed to have some effect, and what was swirling in his mind was finally no longer the torture practice that had just passed less than an hour.

"What kind of barbecue do you want?" Boss Li pushed the charcoal blocks together, and they immediately crackled and popped.

"Twenty skewers of roast beef...... Remember, roast beef! Wu Xiaoyu threw the book on the table and made a loud "pop".

"Parasite, start reading."

Wu Xiaoyu hurriedly spread out the book, not daring to care about the greasy stain on the book cover.

From 10 a.m. to 1 a.m., he had read more than a dozen hours of books, excluding the time spent eating meat and doing exercises.

During this time, if any parent has a headache for their playful child, then he can take his child to visit the serious consequences of not reading seriously.

Children of any age can enjoy a profound education that touches the soul in Wu Xiaoyu's small rental house. More wonderful than any speeches and lectures, more than anything about the future, ideals, work, future, life...... And so on and so forth.

However, although the doorman of Wu Xiaoyu's community will not charge tickets, it is best to ensure a premise before visiting.

The student must have strong willpower and not be frightened by horrific and bizarre inexplicable situations (e.g., blood all over the room, stumps flying everywhere, body parts that work when picked up and picked up).

As long as this can be guaranteed, then parents don't have to worry about the rest at all. His children don't have to work as hard as Wu Xiaoyu does, as long as they can reach one-third of his seriousness, they can be admitted to the university of their dreams with intellectual disabilities.

Now, on the oil-stained table, Wu Xiaoyu opened the book in his hand for the second time. ---- first time was in the car back to the rental house, and was ordered by 1A7489 to change to elementary school Chinese and arithmetic just by looking through the catalog, and was forced to read aloud to the driver's idiot-like gaze. ----Although Wu Xiaoyu also read one or two points in it that were not in the previous version of the textbook.

When Boss Li delivered roast beef for the third time, Wu Xiaoyu finished reading "Meat Cooking", the only book he decided to buy. ---- though this time it wasn't he who decided to read it himself.

"Parasite, now you go ......"

Is this possible? Now I don't have a hair! How could he possibly agree? Wu Xiaoyu's first reaction was impossible.

"Parasite, are you going to let me do it myself?" 1A7489 found out what Wu Xiaoyu thought.

No, no, no. Wu Xiaoyu hurriedly clarified.

He understood that the consequence of 1A7489's own arrival was hunger, which meant eating pork one more time. ---- then do one more exercise.

Wu Xiaoyu comforted herself: I am a teacher, I am a teacher, and I will definitely have a way to solve this matter.

It was already late at night, and Wu Xiaoyu was the only one in the oilcloth shed. And on the whole street, there was only Boss Li's figure in his line of sight, and there seemed to be a lot of different things pressing on that back, and it seemed slightly curved. Wu Xiaoyu raised his head slightly, staring there quietly, and didn't look at anything in particular. He held hands, or rather twisted them together, as if that way he could concentrate on his thoughts.

He sat there in a daze, and after a long time, his wrenched hands suddenly clenched without warning, as if he had made up his mind, or rather as if he had thought of a good idea that could be carried out.

Then, Wu Xiaoyu opened his mouth, "Boss, I want twenty more skewers of barbecue." ”

"Okay, okay, it's still twenty skewers of roast beef, right?" Boss Li probably didn't know it himself, and only at this time would he really give others the feeling of "I'm happy now". This feeling does not come from his unchanging smile in front of the guests, but from the subtle, humble, but ultimately happy tone in his voice when he says the word "good".

"Yes." Wu Xiaoyu folded and smoothed out the "Meat Cooking Encyclopedia", stood up and drilled out of the oilcloth shed. In the big winter, instead of hiding in the shed, but standing on the street to blow the cold wind, this is naturally to fulfill the requirements of 1A7489.

"It's cold." The wind blew, Wu Xiaoyu couldn't help but tighten his clothes and said, he said that it was cold more than ten times today.

"Oh? Come over here. Boss Li smiled, and he stepped aside a little to make room for Wu Xiaoyu in front of the charcoal fire. Wu Xiaoyu moved two steps, rubbed his hands close to the fire frame, and clamped his clothes again, which was really much warmer. He had the feeling that the only thing that warmed him up was the fire, and that his clothes didn't seem to help at all.

In fact, if someone now uses an infrared thermal imager to observe Wu Xiaoyu's position, then that person will definitely think that the observed position is a humanoid sculpture.

Even if Wu Xiaoyu, who was wearing two coats and had been wrapped into a zongzi, put on all the clothes in the wardrobe, it could only block the wind, or make Boss Li have a more vague impression of this guy who once stole dozens of strings of raw meat.

Clothes are such objects that have lost their effect on Wu Xiaoyu. To be precise, the heat emitted from Wu Xiaoyu's body has lost its effect.

The "redundant" function of the human body to dissipate heat has been completely terminated long after the first comprehensive parasite detection was completed in 1A7489. ---- this wasn't the only feature that was discontinued, and 1A7489 didn't feel the need to notify the parasite of these trivial things.

Wu Xiaoyu roasted the fire for a while, and finally sorted out the things to be done and the words to be said in his mind. So he broke the short silence and said, "Boss Li, I'm really sorry to trouble you so late." ”

"It's okay, it's still very early to close the stall." Boss Li pinched the bamboo skewer and turned the meat skewers over, grabbed the brush with his other hand and dipped it in some chili oil and applied several layers back and forth on it.

Wu Xiaoyu kept staring at him, and he hadn't taken his eyes off since he walked out of the tarpaulin shed. He stared at the tumbling kebabs, his eyes a little higher on the fire, and focused his attention on the wrinkled hands that were busy around the kebabs.

He had to look closely, and it was closely related to the requirements of 1A7489, his plan to complete.