Chapter 8: Street Performance
"You ate so much at noon, why are you hungry so quickly?"
Chu Ming was speechless, this little girl is too good to eat.
At the moment, he doesn't have much money in his card, so if he continues like this, he can only go out to work on weekends.
"Let's go, I'll take you to a fun place. ”
Chu Ming lives in Huaidong District, which is very close to Mingchan Temple.
Mingchan Temple is a famous snack street in Jiangzhou, and there will be a lot of delicious and fun here every night.
"Chu Ming, I want to eat this, five-spice!"
When he came to Mingchan Temple, Xiao Wu pulled Chu Ming's sleeve, pointed his little finger to the tea eggs on the side of the road, and saw the white gas rising above the stall from a long distance.
Chu Ming's spiritual power had just increased by five points, and he was in a good mood, so without saying a word, he took out a five-yuan bill from his arms.
"Boss, take two tea eggs!"
"Ten pieces in total. The boss is a middle-aged uncle, and said with a smile.
"What?!
Chu Ming's eyes widened, thinking that he had misheard.
You must know that an egg in the supermarket is only about one dollar at most, and a tea egg sells for five yuan, which is really outrageously expensive.
"Hehe, my eggs are eggs from Wolf Mountain Chicken, which have good elasticity after cooking, no fishy smell, and excellent taste. The tea is made of Qimen black tea, which is refreshing in the mouth, fragrant but not greasy, and even the mayor is full of praise when he eats it. ”
The middle-aged uncle who sells tea eggs talks endlessly, and he doesn't know where he learned these words.
"Okay, take two. ”
Chu Ming scolded the black shop in his heart, and then took out five yuan from his arms.
The two tea eggs were originally intended to be one for each person, but Xiao Wu finished eating them after a while.
"Chu Ming, I want to eat this, beef filling. ”
As soon as he finished eating the tea eggs, Xiao Wu's finger immediately pointed to the potstickers on the side of the street.
"Boss, a beef potsticker. ”
"Okay, six. ”
"Chu Ming, I want to eat a bowl of this and put more sugar. ”
Xiao Wu held a freshly baked potsticker in her hand, and her eyes were fixed on the osmanthus sugar taro seedlings next door.
Osmanthus sugar taro seedlings are the famous desserts in Jiangzhou, the snow-white taro seedlings are soft and glutinous and sweet, the soup sauce is red and attractive, exudes a rich aroma of osmanthus flowers, and the lips and teeth remain fragrant after eating.
The two of them each ate a bowl, and Xiao Wu felt seven points full.
"Aren't you afraid of being fat when you eat like this?" Chu Ming wiped his mouth and said with malice.
"Is it wrong to eat when you're hungry? And I'm a heroic spirit, and I don't eat fat at all. ”
Xiao Wu glanced at Chu Ming with disdain, and continued to go to the street to start looking for food.
Chu Ming was speechless, this is really more popular than people, and if you think about it carefully, the Tang Dynasty was originally based on fat as beauty, even if you eat fat, it is nothing.
Walking down the street, there were a few people juggling on the side of the road.
Led by a middle-aged man, who was one meter eight five tall, his body shrank three or four times in just a few seconds, and he easily got into a 24-inch suitcase.
The other person, standing in a red circle, spat out a two-meter-long flame from his mouth, and each time he spat out, there was loud applause around him.
After a while, the man simply took off his coat, revealed his strong muscles, poured fire oil all over his body, and lit it with a lighter with a "snap".
What is amazing is that the other party's whole body is burning with flames, and it is unscathed, and the flames burn for two minutes before they are extinguished.
"It's such a powerful external skill, this has at least reached the third stage of martial arts!"
"Mingjin is a fart! There must be something smeared on his body, and it looks fake!"
"That is, how can a big guy with Ming Jin go to the street to perform?"
Under the street lamp, three teenagers in white school uniforms stood on the side of the street and watched the juggling, among which the yellow-haired teenager was the leader, with obvious disdain on his face.
"It's a student of the Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts School in the city!"
Someone recognized the identities of the three people, and after a while, dozens of eyes looked in the direction of the three people.
I saw that the clothes of these three people were embroidered with a cyan wolf head, the wolf's mouth showed sharp fangs, and his eyes were fierce, staring proudly into the sky.
Seeing the people around him looking at them, the yellow-haired boy raised his chin proudly.
"Isn't this yellow hair?"
Chu Ming saw the yellow-haired young man from a distance, the other party's real name was Zou Kai, and he was his high school classmate.
This guy is a well-known troubled teenager in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, with poor academic performance, and likes to mingle with the gangsters in society all day long.
After the college entrance examination, the two have not met again, and now they don't know how to become students of the Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts School.
Heavenly Wolf Martial Arts School is the third-ranked martial arts school in Jiangzhou, and the tuition fee for just one year is hundreds of thousands, and it needs to pass a strict physical examination, and the admission conditions are even more stringent than Jiang University.
After watching the performance, Chu Ming and Xiao Wu came to the daily necessities supermarket and bought some daily necessities, including: water cups, toothbrushes, shampoo, towels, socks, pajamas and so on.
At eight o'clock in the evening, when I returned to the rental house, a very real problem was placed in front of me.
This house, introduced by Chu Ming's relatives, is one bedroom and one living room, plus a bathroom, and the rent is five hundred a month.
Although the price is cheap, the area is really small and pitiful.
There was only one bed in the room, and although Chu Ming didn't mind squeezing with Xiao Wu, it could be seen from Xiao Wu's eyes that if he really did this, the other party would definitely kill him!
"How's it going, isn't it good?"
Xiao Wu washed her face and brushed her teeth, and changed into the cartoon pajamas she had just bought.
Under the light, the long eyelashes, the fair and delicate ice skin, the tall and pretty little Qiong nose like cheese, and the pale pink plush pajamas are extremely cute.
Chu Ming's throat was a little dry, and twelve words automatically appeared in his mind, "Lori has three good, and her body is delicate and easy to push down."
"Well, that's ...... tonight."
Chu Ming opened his mouth to say something, but before he finished speaking, Xiao Wu turned off the light in the room, leaving only one sentence, "I'm asleep, good night." ”
"Nima, this is my bed ......"
Chu Ming was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, his mood was like riding a roller coaster, and he fell to the bottom all of a sudden.
In desperation, he could only find a quilt from the cabinet and make a floor in the living room.
Early the next morning, Chu Ming and Xiao Wu came to the snack bar downstairs and ate two bowls of small wontons and a drawer of soup dumplings.
This "Li Kee Breakfast" is famous in the local area, and the wonton skin is thin and filling, with shrimp skin, minced mustard, egg skin, sesame oil, and a sprinkle of pepper, which is extremely delicious.
The soup dumpling is a must, it is made of fine powder hot dough, the rib meat is used as the filling, the fresh bone marrow soup is filled, and it is accompanied by more than 10 kinds of seasonings.
The buns are fragrant and tender, the skin is soft, the soup is mellow and rich, delicious and refreshing.
After Chu Ming and Xiao Wu were full, they took bus No. 28 and came to the famous Jiangzhou University.