Chapter 169

Bai Song left the shopping mall with a bag of nutrient solution and looked at the time. When he got home, it was almost noon. Bai Song had money in his hand and planned to eat out.

Go back to the "Hao fourth sound" eating street. Of course, Bai Song is not going to buy stinky tofu for lunch. That's a little crazy.

There are not only snacks in the delicious street, but also dinner. Here are the memories of countless people from childhood to youth.

Bai Song walked into the oldest casserole copy shop in the city. Counting what Bai Song knew in previous generations, it can be said that it has been rain and rain for 20 years and the taste is consistent.

The soup without monosodium glutamate is surprisingly fresh. In the casserole, in addition to hand copying, there are seasonings such as yellow flower, kelp, chicken and shrimp skin.

It just takes a little patience to eat the hand copied here. When you bring it up, you can clearly see that the soup in the casserole is still bubbling. People with poor patience will always be scalded by the attractive smell.

But even so, no one will complain about half a cent, because the people who come here are loyal customers. The price here is similar to that in other places, but the terrain is more remote.

With the peak of delicious street, the terrain here is even worse. Even if some old customers cook at home, they will bring a home dish here.

No one hopes that such an attentive shop will close down because of the materialistic society, or change with the tide.

People are very selfish, but also very contradictory.

People hope that the small shops here are not hot. The small shops that are hot just have to queue for a long time. For themselves, it is no longer the secret garden.

But it's not hot. With the gradual indifference of business, it's a matter of time to close down. People's thoughts are always in contradiction.

Bai Song looked at the middle-aged woman sitting outside. Compared with many years, she looked a little thinner. She was only middle-aged, but she had half white hair.

This store used to have its peak, but now it is becoming dilapidated. On the one hand, its peers are jealous and secretly fiddling. On the other hand, people are always fond of the new and tired of the old. It is the general trend that they can't keep it.

When those young people happily ate chicken leg hamburgers in fast food restaurants, I'm afraid they had long forgotten that when he was a child, there was a restaurant he liked very much. They forgot the slander look on his face after being burned to his tongue.

Time is sometimes really ruthless. I can't even remember the title and author of the books I read many years ago, but fortunately... I can still think of those moving memories.

While eating, Bai Song ordered a package. At this time, it has been cooked. Bai Song paid the money and carried it in his hand. The weight is very sufficient.

After taking a taxi, the driver was able to talk. Bai song just smiled and didn't answer, but the driver didn't feel embarrassed when talking alone. He still said something in his mouth from time to time.

There was a slight traffic jam on the road. When I got home, the takeout was not so hot. Bai Song found a plate and poured it out, so he put it on the table and covered it with a cover.

Whether it is the noisy streets, former fox friends or the increasingly dilapidated small shops, this makes Bai Song realize the importance of money. Without money, the prosperous city is like a cage.

The more you struggle, the tighter the cage will be. When you can't struggle any more, it will spit you out.

In fact, Bai song also has a dream, but, as someone said: the dream with responsibility seems so far away.

Whether it's su Qiuyu or her parents, these are all on Bai Song's shoulder, but Bai song feels good even though he is tired.

Maybe this is the sweet burden?

Busy life may alienate blossoming and Su Qiuyu, but Bai Song has no way. That's what men or fathers are like.

To carry a home and bring the best living conditions for his wife and children, the time of company must be reduced. After all, he is only a person, not iron, and he will be tired.

Replace the new nutrient solution. Bai Song moved his body slightly, then took out his pen and left a note for Su Qiuyu. Afraid of floating away, he took a cup and pressed it on it.

Open the game cabin and the white pine goes in.

The game is online.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I couldn't see the big windmill that was always turning. This is not the Fengmeng town familiar to Bai Song.

In front of the post station, Bai Song inquired about the carriage to the snow forest, but most of the NPC driving the carriage, especially those on short trips, would have lunch and rest.

It takes several carriages to get to the snow forest here. There is no direct carriage to the snow forest here.

"At that time, I thought it was the guy from Baicheng, so I took a carriage and came to this ghost place." Bai Song shook his head and left directly from the post station.

Bai Song didn't intend to wait. It was just a small village. Bai Song observed and found that the lookout platform in the village was less than ten meters high.

This makes the white pine a little speechless. It doesn't even have half the height of the observatory in Fengmeng town. After all, it's just a small town. This configuration is not strange.

Bai Song knows about this village, but he has the impression that it is just a small village. Although the village is small, he can still see many players in and out.

Some players are born in the town, some players are born in the village, and even some players are born in the main city. Just like the reality, whether they are born in the city or in the countryside depends on luck.

Of course, you can choose your birthplace in myth.

The city has the convenience of the city, and the village has the opportunity of the village. In fact, there is no great difference between the city and the village. There are even players who specially look for small villages to be born, and the more remote the better.

There are also Mengxin who doesn't understand. He randomly ordered it according to the map.

Of course, Bai Song knows that in fact, choosing a town is the best. Fengmeng town may not be the best Town, but by comparison, he is the most familiar with Fengmeng town.

The city is too big. The grading area is very scattered. Although it is much more convenient, there are more people. As soon as there are more people, the probability of meeting opportunities will become smaller.

But the village is too extreme, and there is a chance to choose a place with poor mountains and rivers. Once they come out, they even have a problem practicing level, so they have to waste time migrating to other places.

Bai Song is like a passer-by. He doesn't stay more in the village. There are few players in the village. They are familiar with each other. They can't help looking at Bai Song.

But that's all. After all, it's just a game, and this village is not a secret base. It's normal for someone to come.

One or two looked at the white pine like this. The white pine didn't care, but when the NPC in the village looked at the white pine strangely, the white pine had to be suspicious.

But in the past life, this village was a very humble village. Did something unknown happen?