socalfunplaces Chapter 215
Chapter 215
"It's okay to add meals, don't burn salty anymore."
The abbot copied the scriptures.
While said lightly.
"It won't!"
The little monk carried the basket to the backyard to light a fire.
The spark faltered.
Lin Yuzhu is on vacation from school.
I have already received a letter from Ran Qiuye.
"The four of us went to watch the fog, take care of our younger siblings when we got home, and remember to eat well."
The others are gone.
It seems that it was written in a hurry.
The younger siblings are simply busy.
Tutoring outside of class and classmates.
Hang out.
Eating can also solve it by yourself.
She looked at another place.
A mountain town to the southwest.
If anyone mentions the City of Gastronomy.
That's where it is.
Lin Yuzhu thought about it.
So he gave up and went home.
Directly by car from the school to the place.
If the winter in the north is full of snow.
The white earth is so clean.
To the south is the bleak earth with wind and dark clouds.
Lin Yuzhu was caught off guard by the cold wind as soon as he got out of the car.
A stir.
Grab the sides of the placket tightly wrapped around it.
I don't know where to go with my luggage.
She is really a person who is Ran Qiuye and He Yudong.
Take good care of the cared for.
If there really is something that needs to be done by yourself.
In addition to going to university.
It's going to school alone.
She is not a tough little girl.
At most, a girl with a bigger brain.
Stand outside the station.
Tears unconsciously filled the eye sockets.
wiped his tears and secretly scolded himself.
"It's too weak, Lin Yuzhu."
Just find a hotel to stay in.
What is there to be afraid of.
So I walked around the streets of a strange city again.
"Hello, are there any good restaurants nearby?"
"Little girl, you want to find a small restaurant on the corner of Kaka, that's the best food."
"Oh good."
Lin Yuzhu nodded with a serious look.
The man was amused by her look.
Continue asking.
"What are you doing here?"
Lin Yuzhu felt that this person did not look like a bad person.
So he continued to answer.
"I'm going to do an apprenticeship, learn to open a restaurant, learn to cook."
"New Year's Eve, you come over alone, your parents?"
"I don't tell you."
"Come on, come and live in my house, my girl won't come back for the New Year this year."
"I don't. I'm looking for a hotel.
"I live alone, the old man is alone, I don't care about you."
"Then neither do I."
"Why?"
"I have money to live."
"The little girl came here alone and is not familiar with life, and you still come to work as an apprentice, so that it hurts." It's about the same size as my girl. "
Life is not familiar."
Lin Yuzhu repeated this sentence.
"Okay."
Lin Yuzhu was kept free of charge in the small bedroom of the old residential building.
The soft and fluffy quilt is warmed by the sun.
It's a huge contrast to the weather.
The door lock is half broken.
I pushed and pulled several times when I opened it.
Bang bang bang.
Lin Yuzhu stood in the dusk and waited in the corridor.
Secretly laughed between light and dark.
"Old man, I'll come."
"You can't drive, you won't."
"I can open."
"You won't."
And then bang.
The door opened.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
The houses here are old.
The soundproofing is also not very good.
When packing.
She heard the clatter of cups falling to the floor.
The sound of a fight upstairs.
and barking at a puppy whose house is unknown.
"Do you really want to live here?"
She muttered.
"What's wrong, can't live here?"
"Yes."
Heard asked outside the door.
She immediately tilted her head and answered loudly.
That's how life began.
Rampage can also live a life.
Slowly and leisurely, you can still live a life.
She crossed the neighborhood the next day.
Chase people to learn to cook.
In the afternoon, I went into a fly house.
This restaurant is a restaurant that is not worried about guests.
There are no holidays during the New Year.
There is also no price increase.
Lin Yuzhu looked at the menu and studied the half-ring.
Draw a conclusion.
"Boss, your dishes are very good."
"I've been driving for so many years, in your words?"
"I mean you can recommend this random dish to others as a special dish, why don't you introduce the menu well."
"I'm a regular customer here, of course, I don't need to be introduced."
"Don't you have to recruit new guests?"
"Why do you have so many questions? No need, such a small restaurant, so many guests, can you sit down.
"Oh, my hotel needs a lot of guests."
"Your hotel? You came to steal from me?
"No, I'm not driving here, don't worry."
"Do you think I'll be afraid of you even if you drive here?"
"You should be afraid. I'll drive well. "
Okay."
During the day, Lin Yuzhu learns art here.
The owner stir-fry with a spatula.
Half an hour can fry a table.
Guests drink and chat outside.
One by one, they have to beckon him out for a drink.
"I have to, I'm afraid they'll fry the dishes."
"It won't. It's been a long time.
"How many years does this stir-fry take?"
"This little girl, you want to teach it from now on?"
"Yes."
"You really have a heart."
"You're going to care about me."
"No matter what."
During the day, I learned from several chefs in the kitchen.
She was secretly stuffed with several pieces of fried meat.
The chef's big hand dragged a piece of meat into her mouth.
Then put on a cheeky smile.
The owners were sitting on the side watching their dishes.
If something is wrong, stand up again and take over.
I don't say much when I see it.
At most, shout out to the chef.
"Hands are not clean!"
Sneak out at night to a nearby bar.
Listen to the singer who always wears white sing Qi Yu.
Singer from Hong Kong and Taiwan.
Teresa.
Sweet Honey Voice, Sweet People Dizzy.
The pot-bellied man under the bottom knocked on the melon seeds.
A happy smile appeared on his face.
Lin Yuzhu only likes Qi Yu.
Gentle and gentle like a pyrotechnic oil smoke that can smooth her smoke.
It all turned into a romantic wind.
Blow on her side.
The sound is clear and clean.
Refreshing.
She thought the singer must have smelled of laundry soap.
The fragrance of gardenia flowers wafts.
Or jasmine.
But it wasn't midnight.
The old man in the family came out to find her.
Lin Yuzhu said it was the old man.
The man said he was less than fifty-five.
Can't call old man.
The daughter of the old man seems to be a singer.
The old man bought her an old guitar.
Then I never saw her back for the New Year.
Sometimes envelopes are sent back.
Some money was sealed inside.
The whole article says that he is doing well.
You'll be able to hear her songs on the streets right away.