Chapter 168

For college students, they don't need to be emotional, the most important thing is to be grounded, and the most important thing is to be affordable. They should not only accommodate the food culture of all parts of the country, but also have a large amount.

Therefore, the snack street around the university has become the most perfect place for food consumption.

Out of the back door of Kunhua University, you can turn along a narrow road and enter a bustling street. On the left are all kinds of lovely shops, selling clothes, jewelry, bags, gadgets, and digital products. A wide range of goods are piled up at the entrance of the shop, just like a small wholesale market. On the right is a snack shop, including milk tea, oyster fried, bamboo shoots frozen Fried chicken chops, peanut soup, spring rolls, burning Xiancao, fried spiced, stinky tofu, everything, bursts of aroma, hook people DC saliva.

Chidge was at the forefront. He was proud to introduce the essence of the street. He grabbed Kangxi's wallet in his hand, and ordered him to buy it.

In the hand, a fish curry in her hand is one of the most strongly recommended essence. It is delicious. She eats with great interest. Kangxi, who is beside him, has nothing to enjoy because he needs to wear a mask. What elude observations is still the joy of his hand. The little hand in his hands is the source of his happiness.

After walking for about 20 minutes, he didn't get rid of it once. He felt very full when he didn't eat. It was nothing to eat. He was willing to be hungry for three days.

Zigge's mouth was full of delicious food. He puffed his cheeks and asked, "master, the silk stockings milk tea in this shop is very good. Would you like a cup?"

He shook his head and said, "if I don't drink, I'm a little bit tired." She has eaten a lot along the way.

"It doesn't matter. You can take it back." Kangxi's wallet in hand, she spent a little money not distressed, quickly out of money to let min Liying bought a cup back.

Fuhu's hand is still holding fish eggs. He can't hold milk tea. He is trying to get rid of Kangxi's hand to take milk tea. His hand has been stretched out to firmly catch it, and the other hand is pulling her more tightly. Gege bought several strings of snacks, and he also picked them up. When Fuhu finished eating one string, he handed it over. He was calm and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

The four continued to move forward. The more they went in, the less people there were. Not long after they walked, a two-story building appeared in sight. The door was decorated with great attention to detail. The path was paved with pebbles. Next to the door were two pots of rich fruit plants. The red and green were very happy. There was a plaque on the red paint door, with only one word - Zhu, The green cursive script of the lake is particularly elegant on the wooden plaque.

It's not like a restaurant, it's like a museum.

Ge Ge pushes the door and goes in. Hu Hu and Kangxi follow in suspiciously.

There are only about ten seats to eat in the room, and there are no big tables. They are all two or one person seats. Most of them are glass cabinets, big and small, full of architectural models, like a showroom.

Ge Ge was familiar with the small bell swinging at the counter. The bell was clear and sweet, like a gust of wind.

She cried, "aunt Qin! Aunt Qin! Four pigs come to the door! Please eat! Please be fed

A woman came down the stairs in the corner. She looked down and couldn't see her face clearly. She was very petite. She was wearing a dark purple velvet Tang suit, embroidered with dense blue patterns. The color matching was elegant and simple, but it didn't make people feel old-fashioned. She wore a classic bun, inserted an old silver hairpin, and walked slowly, fringed gently, very elegant.

When she went downstairs and raised her face, it was a pity.