Chapter 808: A masterpiece of Chinese comics that has been sold for twelve years!

"system!"

"What kind of Chinese comic is it?"

Su Chen was excited and asked directly.

The system was silent, obviously not planning to tell Su Chen, but just said the content of the order: "The order publisher needs ten pieces of fried stinky tofu!"

"ha?"

"Fried stinky tofu?"

"this……"

Su Chen thought hard, but had no idea.

Eighty-mostly the protagonist of the comic is hungry!

"Ok!"

"Sit a little while!"

Su Chen snapped his fingers and turned Shadow No. 1 back into his phone.

Putting his phone back in his pocket, he pushed open the window, summoned Ziyunyi, and flew out in a swish!

The night is as cool as water.

After a while, he came to a garbage snack street.

I found a remote alley and landed.

"boss!"

"Ten servings of stinky tofu in the morning!"

Su Chen walked to a stinky tofu stall and shouted.

"Okay!"

The boss smiled enthusiastically.

If you want to talk about this stinky tofu, it is one of the oldest specialty traditional snacks in my country. It originated from Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty. Among them, Changsha stinky tofu, manure stinky tofu, Jinling stinky tofu, Luojia stinky tofu, etc. are the most famous.

Hot stinky tofu, pour in the prepared sauce, sprinkle with sesame seeds, millet pepper, sesame oil, green onion, coriander, and then stuff with salted beans, thunder bamboo shoots, peanuts...

sky!

You will sigh!

The delicious food in the world is nothing more than that!

What are Michelin three-stars, what are Kobe Wagyu beef, what are Australian lobster king crabs, but Err!

After more than ten minutes.

The boss packed and handed Su Chen the ten portions of hot and fragrant stinky tofu. After Su Chen paid the money, he found an uninhabited corner and activated the plane teleportation!

"bite!"

"Plane transmission is being prepared, and this transmission will deduct 1 gold coin, 9…8…7…6…"

"Wow!!"

A dazzling white light flashed by.

Su Chen left the main world again.

…

…

Open your eyes.

Su Chen found himself standing at the gate of a school.

Guard room, playground, teaching building, basketball court...

It was around five o'clock in the afternoon.

"Afraid of playing in middle school?"

"hiss……"

"The name of this school sounds so familiar!"

"It seems that I have seen it in some comic!"

Su Chen was holding stinky tofu and stood at the gate of the middle school for two or three seconds, thinking about it!

A light bulb suddenly popped out of his forehead!

"I'll go!"

"I remembered it!"

“Isn’t this the comic?!”

"When I was in elementary school, it was very popular! It was popular all over the country!"

"The most classic Chinese cartoon masterpiece!!!"

Su Chen suddenly remembered.

Punch your left palm with your right fist!

At this time, an old man walked out of the guard room, wearing a black uniform, and looked up and down at Su Chen.

"Hello!"

"People who deliver food, nowadays, aren't allowed to be delivered to schools, don't you know?"

"Go away quickly!"

The old guard said, and he was about to drive Su Chen away.

Su Chen smiled.

Unexpectedly, the school in the comic world also colluded with the canteen outsourcing company, so that students would not order takeout and could only consume in the canteen.

As expected, the world is as black as crows.

"Okay, I'll leave right away."

Su Chen smiled slightly, took the stinky tofu and left.

Go to the corner of the wall.

With a thought, he summoned Ziyunyi and prepared to airborne the middle school.

In fact, he can also use Lan Wa's magic hidden technique, which is a bit wasteful.

"system!"

“Look at the position of the order publisher!”

Su Chen was in the sky.

"bite!"

"The order publisher is located in the rooftop of the No. 3 teaching building of the Middle School, Awakening High School."

…

“Woooooooooooo…”

"Why am I ugly, short, poor, and stupid!"

"God! You are not fair to me!"

"Why can't I be reincarnated in a wealthy family like Zhuangku! Woo woo woo woo..."

"I should never catch up with such a beautiful girl like Xiaomei, right?"

A boy with a brown mushroom head who was only 1.6 meters tall, curled up in the corner of the rooftop, his eyes were red, and he obviously had just cried.

"Gurl~"

The mushroom head boy rubbed his stomach, "I'm so hungry, I really want to eat fried stinky tofu..."

Just finished speaking!

Pick! Pick! Pick!…

Ten pieces of fried stinky tofu in boxes fell at his feet!

Neatly tidy!

A mouth-watering stinky tofu fragrance emanated from the box and drilled into his nose.

"Yes...it's stinky tofu!"

"Or black?!"
To be continued...