The waiter had never been rejected so confidently before, so he was stunned for a moment.
By the time he reacted and wanted to retaliate, the dirty homeless man had already turned around and left, leaving only his back.
After Zhou Bai asked for the information he wanted to know, of course he left immediately.
He continued to walk forward, taking out his mobile phone as he walked.
I saw the time displayed above, it was 5:40 pm.
It's time to eat again.
So, he walked into the noodle restaurant where he had eaten for lunch.
The light inside the noodle shop was not good, and the lights were a bit dim. It was getting dark now, and from the outside, it looked like it was not in business.
Zhou Bai didn't want to go in at first, but the prices in other shops on the snack street were a bit high.
So Zhou Bai thought about it and walked inside.
This time Zhou Bai was dressed as a tramp.
The noodle shop owner didn't seem to recognize him, but when he came in, he came over to greet him warmly.
"Good afternoon, what would you like to eat?"
Zhou Bai sat in his original position.
“A bowl of plain noodles.”
The noodle shop owner responded and walked into the kitchen.
Just like at noon, I quietly asked the kitchen to put more noodles.
Not long after, he brought a large bowl of plain noodles and a tea egg and placed them in front of Zhou Bai.
"The freshly boiled tea eggs in the store are very fragrant. I'll give you one to try."
Zhou Bai sensed his kindness and thanked him, then picked up the tea egg and gently knocked the eggshell.
After the noodle shop owner put down the food, he did not disturb Zhou Bai's meal, but continued to stand outside the door to solicit customers.
The sound in the shop was not good. At this time, there was only one customer, Zhou Bai, who was eating noodles quietly.
Zhou Bai glanced at him, then organized his thoughts in his mind while eating.
Snack Street Survival Code c Article 5.
【The bun shop does not sell barbecued pork buns.】
This is a wrong rule.
But the current steamed bun shops do not sell barbecued pork buns.
So Zhou Bai guessed that maybe the time for selling barbecued pork buns in the bun shop hadn't come yet.
So when will barbecued pork buns appear?
The old couple who run the bun shop will not leave their shop until 12 o'clock.
And they don't know how to make barbecued pork buns.
In other words, if nothing else happens, at least before 12 o'clock, there will be no barbecued pork buns in their stores.
Zhou Bai thought of this and told himself that he had to take advantage of this time to go to other time and space to learn more about the ins and outs of this matter.
He finished the large bowl of plain noodles in front of him and the tea eggs given to him, paid the money, and walked out of the store.
However, he did not leave directly, but suddenly said to the owner of the noodle shop.
"I discovered a big problem in your store.
If this can be solved, the number of customers in this shop every day will be at least twice as high."
Zhou Bai's two sentences aroused the noodle shop owner's interest.
"what is the problem?"
Zhou Bai was not in a hurry to answer, but kept looking around the store.
The noodle shop owner began to feel a little flustered as he looked around.
"What's the problem? Can you tell me?"
Only at this moment did Zhou Bai smile.
"sure.
Just change to a brighter lamp.
In this case, customers will be more willing to come in.”
After hearing this, the shop owner stood outside the door and looked thoughtfully into the shop.
Zhou Bai turned around and left.
However, before he took a few steps, the lights of all the surrounding shops suddenly dimmed.
The noodle shop owner who was standing behind him has long since disappeared.
Zhou Bai raised his head and looked at the setting sun that had appeared in the sky.
I took out my phone and saw the time displayed on it, which was six o'clock in the afternoon.
On both sides of the street, business owners were pulling down the gates of their stores.
Zhou Bai walked over.
"Why did it close so early?"
The merchant owner glanced at Zhou Bai, and then said impatiently.
"You think I want to close the door early?
If the power goes out every three days, how can anyone do business?"
Only then did Zhou Bai understand.
It turned out there was a power outage.
He just agreed to the noodle shop owner's request, so he changed time and space.
But right now, in this time and space, there happens to be a power outage.
Zhou Bai is still unable to determine which time and space he is currently in.
So, he walked in the direction of the bun shop.
At the bun shop, there are plastic bags that Zhou Bai tied in advance, which can help him distinguish different time and space.
As he walked down the street, he saw that almost all the shops along the road were closed.
There were few pedestrians on the whole street, and the surroundings became very quiet.
Zhou Bai hadn't walked long when he saw a bun shop appearing in front of him.
The bun shop, like other businesses on the snack street, closed early.
But at the door of their shop, there was a woman with long hair squatting.
She hugged her knees with her hands and buried her head.
Zhou Bai couldn't see clearly what she looked like, but from the clothes she was wearing, he could still recognize that she was Hua Lin, the sister of Douhua Shop.
Zhou Bai stopped and turned his attention first to the shelf next to the bun shop.
I saw that the shelf was empty, and there was no plastic bag of any color tied on it.
What Zhou Bai tied up Time and Space B before was a white plastic bag.
What was tied to Time and Space C was a black plastic bag.
So, we should be in space-time a now?
After Zhou Bai confirmed the time and space he was in, he walked towards Hua Lin.
At this time, Huaying should be happily preparing for her future appointments.
As her elder sister, it is normal for her to be in a bad mood because her sister is disobedient.
Zhou Bai stood in front of her, thinking that something might happen to Huaying soon, so he felt that he needed to remind her sister.
"Hua Ying is out on a date.
If you are really worried, you should follow her closely."
Zhou Bai felt that his reminder might be able to prevent the tragedy of Hua Ying's tragic death from happening again.
However, he seemed to have missed one thing just now.
Hua Lin, who was squatting in front of him, seemed to be greatly stimulated after listening to his words.
The hands holding his knees suddenly tightened, causing his nails to sink into his own flesh in a self-mutilating manner.
Zhou Bai was caught off guard and frightened by this sudden change, he took two steps back.
Just then, he saw a white plastic bag, blown by the wind, floating out from behind the empty shelf.
When Zhou Bai saw it, he was so fierce that his whole heart was lifted.
No, this is not space-time A, this is space-time B!
In time and space B, not long after Hua Ying's death, Zhou Bai actually said those words to her sister just now.
"Yes, I should follow her closely!
Why don't I follow her closely?
I'm not a good sister, I didn't protect her well."
On Hualin's thigh, she scratched out ten blood marks.