I finally said goodbye and returned to the south. The breeze no longer had the sticky feeling of humidity.

There is a simple yellow round dining table composed of stainless steel crossed table bottoms, and several red plastic semi-reclining chairs. Sitting at the dining table are diners wearing white short-sleeved shirts, black shorts, and a pair of flip-flops. The dining area is not limited to

Indoors, it is placed at every intersection or street in a domineering and down-to-earth way.

Looking around, the food stalls occupy the entire street one by one. From the street to the end of the alley, it is very lively.

A gas bottle, a hot wok that constantly flips and throws away the ingredients, the oil smoke floating above the boiler and the sound of the ingredients sizzling are all the norm in the late-night food stalls on the streets of Fangcun.

"Boss, please bring some fried noodles and some fried field snails!"

“A whole plate of fried bamboo worms!”

.......

There were shouting orders one after another, white porridge, various wok-gas stir-fries, seafood and fish being decomposed one by one on the cutting board, and the dense smoke of human beings was rising continuously.

There were three to five bottles of Guang's beer from Guangzhou Brewery lying around on the dining table. After drinking several glasses of the clear yellow liquid, I felt my head was a little dizzy after blowing on the water.

Holding the only 20 yuan left in his pocket, Jiang Hao ate not happily, staring at the white porridge, fried noodles and vegetables that were devoured as soon as they were served, and calculating the cost of the meal.

Oh, I also missed a few bottles of beer.

"Brother Hao, let's try another rock snail in a deep pit, okay?"

Fanshu Chang's mouth was still covered with half of the powder, so he licked his chopsticks and pursed his lips.

Several people at the same time looked at Fanshu Chang with helpless eyes that hated iron but could not bear to blame. Such a small amount of food was really not enough for a few grown men to fill their stomachs.

But I ate more than half of the meal in one meal, and I would be sleeping on the street in three days. I didn't expect that I would have to eat one meal in the village and not finish the next meal. I just changed the place to perform.

Jiang Hao touched the scarce funds, looked at the complicated expressions on the faces of several people, sighed softly, as if to cheer himself up, stretched out his hand and shouted to the boss: "Boss, come and order the deep pit rock snails! It's slightly spicy.

of!"

It's slightly spicy, so I can at least order a few less beers. Jiang Hao thought to himself.

As soon as the boiler is filled with water, all the remaining smell of the previous dish is washed away. As soon as the fire is heated, the hot oil sizzles, minced garlic, shredded ginger, perilla leaves, green and red pepper shreds, and onion slices are all covered with water.

Pour it into the hot oil, and the aroma will suddenly spread. A plate of medium-sized snails is poured into it, making a "popping" stir-frying sound in the pot. After stirring the pot a few times, add soy sauce and various seasonings.

, stir-fry for two or three times, start the pot!

The fragrant fried rock snails, the thick snail meat is still curled up in the shell, but the difference is that it has been coated with a rich layer of deliciousness.

Several pairs of chopsticks fell down at the same time, and the snail shell was cut off before being put into the pot. It was soaked in water and spit out sand for three hours until it was cleaned and put into the pot.

Suddenly there was a "shuzzy" sound on the table. Everyone was holding the stone snail in their hands, first swiping the bottom of the snail, and then taking a deep breath from the mouth of the snail. The snail meat would spiral out of the shell and be sucked into the hungry snail.

in the mouth for a long time.

Chew and enjoy.

Seeing Fanshu Chang's blushing face and unable to suck out the snail meat, Fuki Shuihui burst out laughing.

"Fanshu Chang, I've never kissed you since I looked at you."

Fuki Shuihui picked up the stone snail, looked like a girl, pouted into an O shape, and took a deep sip.

"What does eating stone snails have to do with being a girl?" Fanshu Chang felt bored and picked up the toothpick on the table to pull out the snail flesh.

"The stronger the kissing ability, the less effort it takes to suck the snails. You see, the snake has the most shells."

As soon as Chui Shuihui finished speaking, everyone looked at the pile of conch shells in front of She Zaiming.

"Get out!" Snake Zaiming grabbed a few shells and threw them at Chui Shuihui.

After a round of laughter, the bottom of a plate of rock snails in a deep pit reached the bottom. Several people pretended to be full and half-lying on rubber stools.

The weather is getting cooler, but the starry sky is getting lonelier.

"Do you think there will be many stars in the village tonight?"

Xiaoli said this sentence without any reason.

No one said a word, and real problems opened up in everyone's hearts, creating a big crack.

Jiang Hao looked at the expressions of several people. Fanshu Chang was full of wine and food, rubbing his belly and drinking tea carelessly; Xiao Li was staring blankly at the stars, probably homesick. She Zai Ming didn't say a word.

, holding a toothpick in his mouth, picking at the gaps between his teeth, and occasionally turning aside the remaining things in the gaps between his teeth; Niu Jingqiang was worried and hesitated to speak, and he also changed his careless look when blowing water.

"Why don't you go back?"

Niu Jingqiang still couldn't hold it back and jumped.

Before Jiang Hao could think of how to respond, he exploded when he blew the water glow.

Snapped!

Fukiishui patted the table, instantly attracting the attention of other guests.

“It’s only the first day and I’m already giving in!”

Niu Jingqiang tilted his head left and right, and the hesitation on his face instantly turned into anger. He stood up suddenly, and pressed the knuckles between his left fingers with his right hand, making a muffled "click" sound.

Fuki Shuihui also pushed away the obstructive cup and looked up at Niu Jingqiang.

Seeing that a civil war was about to break out, Jiang Hao held down Chui Shuihui while Snake Zaiming spat out the toothpick and reached out to pull off Niu Jingqiang.

Jiang Hao and She Zaiming shook their heads at the same time, holding down the two people who were holding back a ball of fire in their hearts.

Fuki Shuihui and Niu Jingqiang glanced at each other and turned their heads away.

"Now is not the time to fight. Think about how to make money to stay here and find Xiao Yao."

Jiang Hao spoke, and everyone fell into deep thought.

"Oh, I knew I wouldn't have suffered this."

Niu Jingqiang crossed his arms to his chest, unable to hide his anger.

Seeing that Chui Shuihui couldn't stand the show of strength, Jiang Hao said, "I didn't do this well. I'll solve it."

Snake Ming looked at each one like a ball of frustration, and Jiang Hao's embarrassment was written all over his face.

"There is no end to a horse's death. There is no end to the road." Snake Zaiming suddenly fished this sentence out of his mind.

A gust of evening breeze blew by, mixed with the sour vinegar smell of fried large intestines with pickled cabbage on the street. The boiler was still burning brightly, and people at the tables nearby were chatting and laughing, completely unaware of their worries.

"We must find someone." Jiang Hao said firmly, with an unexplainable determination on his face.

Seeing Niu Jingqiang and Xiao Li being hesitant and silent, Chui Shuihui couldn't bear it anymore.

"Whoever wants to fucking leave, leave now! You loser!"

After saying that, he picked up the beer bottle and threw it to the ground.

"Bang!"

The broken glass bottles showed their sharp claws on the ground.

"Who are you calling useless!" Niu Jing stepped over them, grabbed Fui Shuihui and punched him head on.

"I only know how to fight ghosts, so stop it!"

The entire table was overturned by Jiang Hao, and the dishes and bottles were instantly smashed.

tear, explode.
Chapter completed!