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012 A corner of the market

"I guess, you should be preparing to enter school in the fall, right? Wait a little longer, in a few days, the student ID will be released soon."

The friendly and kind face, with a kind smile, was as if he was staring at a child, which made Huodeng a little uncomfortable-

There is still a fundamental difference between the 28-year-old otaku and the 17-year-old boy. However, there is such a contradiction between his body and soul.

Hoden raised his eyebrows gently, concealing his embarrassment. Instead of answering the other party’s question, he glanced at the other party’s nameplate with a smile, "Thank you for your patience, Ms. Georgina."

The lady Georgina lightly her head, her eyes showing a loving look, then she pulled out a lollipop from the desk pen holder and handed it over, "I hope I can see you coming to the library in the future."

Lollipop?

Is this coaxing the child?

Huoden paused slightly, took the lollipop, expressed his gratitude again, and then turned around and left.

Standing at the entrance of Yanyuan Library, looking down at the overall situation, observing whether someone was following him, and thinking about the problem.

With a lollipop in his mouth, the sugar intake made the trembling body slightly relieve the brain, and the brain could also function again.

In fact, Huodeng had thought carefully whether he should use his psychic energy to dry his clothes; but he immediately noticed that the people coming and going did not do this, and the wet clothes remained wet, which also means-

Drying clothes should require more superb control, and it is still too difficult for enlighteners. Therefore, if you don’t want to burn all your clothes, Hoden would better keep the status quo and not act rashly.

Although he was unfortunately unable to enter the Yanyuan Library, the Umani main church and his party gained a lot. Next, he should look for the relevant classics of Umani and Hano to see if he could find relevant information about the pattern.

However, it is not today, nor is it now.

Now, he should return to Prince Street for food.

His stomach was protesting righteously. If he didn't eat, he wouldn't have to wait for the killer to attack. He might be able to die tonight.

From Yanyuan Library to the light rail station, there was another walk. Exhausted and empty-handed, Huoden could only rely on his legs to move forward, and his mind was repeated with various food scenes, insisting on moving towards the light rail station - Victory, the future of Victory is waiting not far away.

...

Clang. Clang.

The sound of the wheels colliding with the rails gently shaking the car. Whether standing or sitting, you can clearly feel the swaying feeling, and your body sways gently, as if you can feel the sound of residual food in your stomach swaying and colliding - obviously, this is a signal that the midnight snack has been completely consumed.

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The sound of the whistle sounded melodiously and the distance was loud, and the attention of the journey was on the newspaper, and I could not appreciate the city scenery; I finally didn't forget the return journey, and my eyes couldn't help but look out of the car window. A gust of black smoke mixed with fine coal dust came towards me, falling on the window glass, leaving a thin layer of dust, and the world outside the window became hazy and blurred.

The two-track steam train that crosses the entire city is one of Iwasaki's prides, and it is one of the only three cities in the entire Rya Empire that have laid light rail.

This replaced the dominance of carriages and walking as the main means of mass transportation. Although there is only one line currently, which runs through the north and south roads vertically, it has truly fundamentally changed people's lifestyles. Civilians living on the lower/urban area can also visit the upper/urban area on the north side-urban area-

Go and see what the life of the nobles looks like. Otherwise, it would take more than three hours to walk, which would be too difficult for the civilians who are busy making a living every day; and now, it only takes two pounds and forty minutes to pass through the south and enter the world at the north.

Through the window, Huodeng quietly looked at the gray world outside the window. The whole city was shrouded in a lingering light gray fog. Not to mention buildings and streets, even the people walking there were covered in a layer of gray, so dirty that it seemed that they could not be washed clean.

"Dear passengers, you are about to arrive in the station, 7th Avenue/112th Street, passengers who go to Yanyuan Comprehensive Technology University, Rya Science Institute, and Dongcun Market can get off here."

The sound of a station aged as if it were broken gongs came from the carriage. The so-called "dear passengers" could not feel the kind of intimate and gentle feeling at all, and could always feel the mouthful of old phlegm that could not be spit out of my throat.

Huodeng was still sitting lazily on the chair, shakingly waiting for the train to stand. Until the vehicle stopped completely, he stood up, walked towards the door, opened the hand gate, and with a "clang", the door slowly opened.

The morning rush hour had already passed. Although there were still many people in the carriage, it was no longer surging. Huo Deng followed the crowd and walked out.

"Huh, what does that taste like?"

Diagonally opposite the street, at the foot of the light rail overpass, before I could stand firm, a strong breath came to me. Accompanied by a thick smoke, a charcoal fire mixed with a scent of sweetness and meat, which attracted Huo Deng's sight at the first time.

He hurriedly left his house in the morning, and the whole street had just woken up, and the crowd was far from being busy. Huoden hurriedly bought the newspaper and left, so he did not take a good look at the nearby block. At this time, the hungry Huoden was finally able to slow down and walk through it.

Huodeng couldn't help but take a step forward, and you could see from a distance that it was a simple mobile charcoal furnace iron plate stall:

On the left is an iron plate area, neatly placed with a bunch of unknown skewers. At this time, it was sizzling on the iron plate, and golden pieces of meat were rolling sensitively in the hands of the vendor owner, and you could even see the oil flowing along the fleshy patterns.

Then the boss gently wiped his left hand, and a faint flame close to blue flew out of his fingertips, rushing over the surface of the meat skewers, like a flying dragon crossing the river.

It's so cool.

The sound of barbecue sounded along with a rich aroma. After the flame disappeared, you can see the corners of the meat that showed a slightly caramel color. The faint burnt smell was not annoying. On the contrary, the meat fragrance became more and more intense, and the golden color turned into a light golden color, and the gravy was slowly flowing.

From hearing to taste to vision, saliva is quickly secreted, and before it is put into the mouth, you can feel the fragrance of lips and teeth.

But this is still not the end.

The boss grabbed the whole handful of meat skewers and placed them on the right area. He flipped his right wrist gently, and a faint mist appeared on the fingertips, like sowing seasonings, sprinkling on the meat skewers, waiting for the mist to dissipate, and a layer of irregular frost gently condensed on the surface of the skewers.

It looks like frosting.

Ice elements can still be used like this? Huoden widened his eyes and couldn't help swallowing.
Chapter completed!
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