CHAPTER XLIII

Western food? Night stalls?

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"Where is this?"

Because it was Lin Fei in front, Su Qing was very relieved to let him lead him to walk like this, even if he didn't even look at the road under his feet.

But I will always be curious, I will always be curious about why the night stalls here look so lively, but I always feel that something is weird?

At this time, Lin Fei's footsteps stopped.

Su Qing looked at Lin Fei's side, there was a night stall there, but it was beyond the previous night stall style.

It sells Western food!

Western food!

Have you ever seen a night stall for Western food?

All right? Today is the first time I have met, and the owner of this Western food stall is the young man from the inn. At this moment, he was looking at Lin Fei and Su Qing with a smile, and there was always a little bad look in his squinted eyes.

"Are you awake?" The young man spread his hands and said, "Would you like to try the craftsmanship of the shop?" ”

Lin Fei smiled and said, "I'd love to taste what the night stall-style Western steak tastes like?" ”

Then he turned his head to look at Su Qing: "What about you?" ”

Su Qing hesitated for a moment, but hesitated for a moment: "I'd also be happy to taste what the night stall-style steak will taste like?" ”

"Okay!"

The young man hurriedly stepped forward and wiped a table and chair with a towel on his shoulder, which was very similar to the shopkeeper.

provoked Lin Fei to smile and asked, "Won't your skill of wiping the table also be ancestral?" ”

The guy laughed: "Pirated! Pirated! ”

Spoon, wok, flame and pot bottom under the collision.

The young man's cooking skills are indeed quite surprising.

Su Qing touched her rumbling belly. I have to say that the fragrance coming from the pot made her more and more evil.

Two hors d'oeuvres. Two plates of steaks

There is also a bottle of red wine that does not know the year.

Coupled with the background around him that was particularly inconsistent with eating Western food in the TV series, Su Qing whispered to Lin Fei: "To be honest. It's the first time I've eaten steak at a roadside stall! ”

Lin Fei smiled, and also learned from Su Qing's somewhat sneaky appearance and whispered, "To be honest, it's the first time for me!! ”

Half a steak was in the stomach, but Su Qing didn't feel satisfied at all, and was clamoring for another one.

But at this time, Lin Fei, who was opposite her, wiped his mouth with a napple: "Do you still want to eat?" ”

asked.

"I'm not full, of course I have to keep eating!" Su Qing said.

Lin Fei showed a weird smile on his face: "I don't know what you have in mind?" How could you fantasize about such a picture? Eating Western food and steak at a street stall? Hehehe"

Talking to himself about this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What do you mean?" Su Qing's eyes widened at Lin Fei, who was speaking strangely in front of her. His brow furrowed.

Lin Fei picked up the wine glass, took a small sip, and asked, "Girl, didn't you notice anything wrong with the thing next to you?" ”

Su Qing looked around, and the night stall was still lively: "Except for the large number of people, what's wrong?" ”

Lin Fei smiled, but this time he laughed helplessly, and shook his head

"Take a closer look!"

Lin Fei drank all the wine in the wine glass.

"Nothing weird, huh?"

Su Qing turned around, she didn't know how long she had stayed on the street.

But when the observation has been abandoned. As she was about to turn back, something strange caught her attention.

"Jingle Bell"

It's still the same retro bike.

"That's a Noh brand bike!" Lin Fei's voice reminded behind her ears.

"Ability?" Su Qing shook her head: "I haven't heard of it!" ”

Lin Fei smiled: "Bicycles in the Republic of China, you naturally won't have heard of them!" ”

"Republic of China?"

Su Qing's brain seemed to be stabbed, and she looked back at Lin Fei. The person who looked back at the car again, this time, what did she finally see?

The rider was a young man. Seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he dress so much like a college student during the Republic of China?

All in black school outfit!

What's going on?

Su Qing looked back at Lin Fei in shock. Lin Fei motioned to her: "You go and see the people next to you again!" ”

Su Qing got up, and she approached a shop to observe. Found. All the people are wearing simple and rough cloth clothes, this costume, and the decorations of this night stall, if it is retro, this is too retro, right?

Is it cosplay?

Su Qing's first thought, but when she looked at Lin Fei, Lin Fei shook his head at him.

Isn't it cosplay? What would that be? What will it be?

If it is a person who is persecuted, it will naturally think of:

Crossed?

There won't be such a funny plot, right?

Just when Su Qing was already thinking about a headache while holding her head, Lin Fei walked to Su Qing's side, put his hand on her eyes, and gently covered everything in her eyes.

A deep voice whispered in her ear, "Close your eyes and don't think about anything!" There are some things that you can't see with your eyes! ”

Close your eyes

Don't think about anything

Something

You can't see it with your eyes

What is it?

What the hell is it?

Suddenly opening her eyes, Su Qing found herself back in the hotel room again.

She was lying on the bed, and Lin Fei, who was originally holding her, was still not by her side

It was dark, and the time pointed to eight o'clock at the very beginning

call

Su Qing touched the cold sweat that was scared out of her forehead.

Was it a dream?

She got up, feeling very tired, as if she had really gone through a series of activities, her arms, legs, and waist were sore.

Go into the bathroom and wash your face.

Looking at herself in the mirror, who was haggard but still safe and sound, Su Qing comforted herself: "It was a dream just now!" ”

When I opened the door, the corridor in front of me was quiet and dark.

There are nine rooms on the entire floor, five on one side and four on the other.

She didn't know if there was anyone in the rest of the room, but she knew that she was the only one in the hallway at the moment.

Only oneself is quiet

So every step I take, the echo is very loud.

She walked to the front desk, and it was like a dream just now, there was no one at the front desk.

The funny boy is gone

The door to the inn was wide open, and she tried to muster up the courage to walk out with her head held high. But the dream just now was tightly haunted in her mind

Doorway.

She looked at the lights at the mouth of the alley, at the neon lights mixed in with the incandescent lights.

She turned around, and there were those two words on her head: "Dui"

And "come"

Only this time, she didn't have the same self-talk she had at the beginning.

There is a sense of fear that is beginning to gradually cloud my heart.

A kind of horror, but I can't help but want to walk through the curiosity

Her steps were tentatively moving forward.

One step, two steps

From the door of the hotel, farther and farther away (to be continued.) )