“The most important thing when making barbecued pork buns is to prepare the marinade.
Sorghum wine, soy sauce, oil, white sugar...
As long as you marinate it well, you won't be able to tell what kind of meat you are using..."
Hua Lin laughed while talking, but Zhou Bai felt that he suddenly couldn't swallow the bean curd in his mouth.
“Can’t eat anymore?
It's okay, just throw it away if you can't eat it.
Isn’t there a lot of food thrown away every day in this snack street?”
Zhou Bai put down the spoon in his hand.
Hua Ying sat outside the door, blowing the cold wind.
But the more he blew, the more annoyed he became.
When I turned around and saw my sister talking and laughing with that homeless man who only knew how to lie, I felt even more angry.
She took the skirt with very little fabric and strode over.
"Sister, I don't understand.
You can hang out with the owner of the roasted pig's trotters shop yourself.
Why do you keep banning me from dating?
I have grown up long ago, and I also have the right to pursue my own happiness."
Hua Ying's rebellious words immediately made Hua Lin a little embarrassed.
"My sister eats more salt than you eat rice.
When you, like my sister, know how to distinguish right from wrong, my sister will naturally not stop you from pursuing happiness."
After Hua Lin finished speaking, she picked up the unfinished bowl of tofu pudding in front of Zhou Bai with one hand.
Without her speaking, Zhou Bai understood that it was time for him to leave.
He stood up, awkwardly turned sideways, and walked between the two women who were facing each other.
After calmly walking out of the door, he quickened his pace and hurriedly left this smoke-filled touhua shop.
The snack street in Time and Space A still doesn’t have a lot of customers.
Zhou Bai was walking on this somewhat depressed street, thinking about the information he had just obtained.
Will the barbecued pork bun be a regular barbecued pork bun?
Zhou Bai felt that if it was really just an ordinary barbecued pork bun, then what was the point of preventing others from selling barbecued pork buns?
Therefore, he is still more inclined to think in the direction that barbecued pork buns are not ordinary barbecued pork buns.
If this is the case, who is most likely to make barbecued pork buns?
The old couple at the bun shop don't know how to make barbecued pork buns, and their learning ability is relatively weak.
And their son can't even knead dough.
Then the possibility that they would want to sell barbecued pork buns is very low.
Instead, Hua Lin makes barbecued pork buns.
Moreover, she had a very strong motive for killing.
This forced Zhou Bai to list her as an important suspect.
According to the information obtained now, we can know that there are three time and space in this copy.
Sorted in chronological order, they are space-time a, space-time b, and space-time c.
Time and space a is before Huaying's death.
Time and space b is two days after Huaying died.
Time and space c is one year after Huaying died.
If there were no barbecued pork buns in this snack street.
Then there will be barbecued pork buns, it should be time and space c.
However, Zhou Bai still has a question that needs to be verified.
That is whether these three time and space will affect each other.
For example, if Zhou Bai prevents Hua Ying from dying in time and space a, will Huaying in time and space b and time and space c not die in the same way?
This must be verified now so that Zhou Bai can decide the direction of next action.
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and walked towards the corner where the little beggar was before.
Zhou Bai soon arrived at that familiar corner.
But this time, he didn't see the little beggar, but a homeless man with a broken hand, curled up against the wall.
Zhou Bai was recalling the rules related to him in his mind.
Article 5 of the Snack Street Survival Code a.
[The roasted pig trotters shop has nothing to do with the homeless man who lost his hand. Please believe that bipedal animals that walk upright will not become the ingredients of this snack street.]
Snack Street Survival Rules b Article 8.
[Don’t ask where the homeless man who lost his hand went! Don’t ask a word!]
The one in rule a is an incorrect rule.
However, because this wrong rule contained too much information, Zhou Bai was unable to make any more guesses.
As for rule b…
Zhou Bai recalled this and looked at the homeless man huddled in the corner with sympathetic eyes.
"Do you have any wishes you want to come true?
You can say whatever you want, I can satisfy you."
Zhou Bai held the money to be given to the homeless man in advance.
"Hungry...I'm so hungry...
Can you give me something to eat?"
Zhou Bai said, "Okay."
Then put the money on him.
Then he wanted to take out the bean paste buns from his pocket and give them to him.
However, as soon as Zhou Bai took the red bean paste bun in his pocket, the scene in front of him changed again.
There was no trace of the homeless man who had lost his hand.
Instead, there was a thin back, facing the wall motionlessly.
Zhou Bai was caught off guard and frightened by this sudden appearance.
Looking at his back, he couldn't help but frown.
Zhou Bai was too close to this person now.
The other party's messy long hair seemed to be right next to Zhou Bai's nose, emitting bursts of unpleasant odor.
Zhou Bai couldn't accept it anymore, so he stood up from the ground.
It has to be said that every time time and space change, it is a danger for Zhou Bai.
Because he never knows who will appear around him after he changes.
He took a deep breath and told himself that he would need to be more cautious in the future.
He took two steps back and then looked at the person in front of him.
He didn't seem to notice that someone was approaching from behind, and he still sat motionless on the ground, facing the wall.
From Zhou Bai's perspective, you can see that he has two complete hands.
Therefore, he was not the homeless man Zhou Bai met just now.
Tramp facing the wall?
So, this is space-time c?
Snack Street Survival Code c Article 7.
[If you see a homeless man who always faces the wall, then as long as you tap him on the shoulder, a surprise will appear. 】
Zhou Bai recalled this rule and had to slowly approach the homeless man in front of him.
In this remote corner, there were only Zhou Bai and the homeless man, and very few other passers-by passed by.
Zhou Bai approached him very lightly.
He still sat there motionless until he was facing the top of the homeless man's head.
Zhou Bai bent down and patted his shoulder gently.
Only then did the other party finally react.
"Hehehe...have you found me?"
When Zhou Bai heard the person in front of him, he let out a strange laugh.
Then, the homeless man in front of him slowly turned his head.
Then, a face so thin that almost only bones remained appeared in front of Zhou Bai.
"you caught me."
The tramp kept laughing.
Zhou Bai's hair stood up when he heard his laughter.
But her eyes still kept staring at his face.
Because I don’t know why, I always feel that his facial features look like I’ve seen them before somewhere.