After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

Chapter 135 Eating Sauce Noodles and Being Watched

I went to other stalls and bought some kiwis, grapes, oranges, bananas and other fruits and put them in my bag.

The passionate singing of Wei Wei and Liu Huan could be heard on the street: "We are Asia, the mountains are proud heads; we are Asia, the rivers are like hot blood; we are Asia, the trees are rooted; we are Asia, the clouds are holding hands..."

Xia Ran felt both familiar and moved when listening to the theme song of the Asian Games opening ceremony. It sounded like a cry and call from the depths of the souls of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

The lyrics are catchy, the tune is majestic, the artistic conception is united and progressive, and it is inspiring. I believe that our motherland will eventually become extremely powerful and stand at the top of the world.

Finally, I strolled into a saozi noodle restaurant. This saozi noodle restaurant made particularly authentic noodles and continued the old tradition. A serving of noodles was divided into 6 bowls, with one chopstick of noodles in each small bowl.

The臊子 was also very fragrant. This chopstick of noodles was only enough for her to have one bite. In order to let the store owner wash fewer dishes, Xia Ran discussed with them whether they could just give her a large bowl of the normal amount.

Otherwise, with the way they eat, by the time she is full, the other party will probably have to wash dozens of bowls.

In the end, she was rejected: "It's okay, big sister, we will serve as much as you can eat, but we can't cut corners. The noodles are made with the sauce soup. Without it, the taste will be greatly reduced. Don't think about saving us a bowl, washing dishes is part of our job, so feel free to eat."

So Xia Ran started eating and broadcasting. Even though the Internet was so developed in later generations, she had never broadcast live for others to watch. But at this very moment, she was being watched on the spot.

The other customers who had finished eating did not leave in a hurry, but stayed to watch her eat, just to find out how many bowls she could eat at most.

The new customers also left their original tables, holding their own bowls, standing or squatting, watching Xia Ran eat while eating their own meals, and they ate with gusto.

Finally, even the chefs on the stove were attracted to come over and wanted to witness this miracle. The boss also started to make a fuss, saying that Xia Ran was going to break the highest eating record for female lesbians in their restaurant.

Others would feel full after eating one portion, but she ate 36 bowls of noodles. The small bowls on the table were piled up into several piles, which looked very spectacular. Only then did she stop.

To be honest, she still didn't feel full, mainly because she was too embarrassed to continue eating. This made the onlookers amazed again and again.

It's not that Xia Ran can eat, but other people are reluctant to go into the restaurant and eat as much as they want, mainly because they are afraid of spending money. Otherwise, if they just invite a woman who does manual labor in, this little meal would be nothing to them.

As soon as Xia Ran finished eating, the boss wanted to keep her to talk to her, but Xia Ran simply put the money on the table and left quickly.

Later, I met a stall selling braised pork trotters on the street. There was a small colorful flag hanging at the door with four big characters written on it: A century-old shop.

Xia Ran ordered one first and started eating. The pig's trotter was red, shiny, and trembling. When she took a bite, she found it fat but not greasy, with a slightly sweet taste, and the meat was tender and melted in her mouth.

The tendons near the bones are particularly chewy, and the more you chew, the more delicious it becomes. In one word, it is absolutely delicious! It is truly a "rich and red sauce."

After eating one, she was still not satisfied, so she asked someone to bring her another one. She ate two in one go, and then she felt that it was a bit more interesting. Before leaving, she bought six more and put them in her space to eat slowly.

The people around were envious and couldn't help wondering, where did this nouveau riche come from? Did he come from the coal mine? How could he make so much and eat so much?

I visited the legendary Textile City in the afternoon, and the day passed just like that.

She didn't want to go to the current city wall because it wasn't open to the public yet. She didn't want to go to other tourist attractions either, because she had nothing to do.

On the morning of her last day in Xishi, she went everywhere to buy Moutai liquor. In order not to attract attention, she bought a few bottles in this store and a few bottles in that store, and even bought in several stores near the hotel.

The prices here ranged from 86 yuan to a maximum of 88 yuan. Xia Ran bargained for them and finally bought them for 85 yuan.

I also bought a few bottles of Cornus officinalis wine, mainly because the advertising slogan was particularly interesting: Drink Cornus officinalis wine to relieve all your worries.

It is said to be a nourishing tonic. It also contains 13 kinds of amino acids needed by the human body. Its vitamin content is more than twice that of kiwi fruit. It also won the gold medal at the 2 Bangkok Expo.

This advertisement has the shadow of advertisements in later generations. What kind of tonic medicine? Xia Ran expressed doubts, but bought it anyway, just as a souvenir, representing that she had experienced this era.

By the way, I also bought her a thermos cup so that she can use it to drink water on the road to avoid any unsafe conditions.

In the past two days, I saw many old men and women practicing FL Kung Fu on the streets, and even young people participated in it. It can be said that the audience is wide, and the believers are particularly convinced and loyal.

Many people practice to the point of forgetting to eat and sleep, and become obsessed with it. They don't care about their families or their children, and only think about cultivating to become immortals and go to heaven. It's really speechless. How many people have been killed by this thing!

In the afternoon, Xia Ran had a good rest, checked out of the hotel, went out at around 4 o'clock, had dinner early, and prepared food and drinks for the journey.

She went to the train station, which was packed with people. Following the station sign, she came to her own waiting area and sat down to wait for the train.

Fortunately, she quickly found an empty seat and sat down. When she looked at the time, it was just a little after 6 o'clock, and her bus was at 7:32 p.m.

The stations at that time did not have the high-end and spacious feeling of modern ones, but had the rough and simple feeling of the small stations of later generations.

Many people sitting next to her were dusty and looked tired. It was obvious that they had transferred to several stations and just arrived here temporarily. They didn’t even have time to rest before queuing up again and getting on the road.

When Xia Ran looked over, some people would smile at her shyly, a little shyly, which was an alternative way of greeting. Xia Ran smiled back.

The smile at this time looks particularly clean and pure, as if it can relieve all worries.

There were also those who hummed local tunes to coax their children to sleep. And the children in their arms did not make any noise, but turned over, rubbed their eyes, glanced at their mothers, and then closed their eyes again with peace of mind.

Some got some boiled water and had dinner with the pancakes or steamed buns in their hands; some leaned back in the back seat and closed their eyes to rest; some could not sit still and walked around their luggage; and some asked their companions to watch their luggage while they took turns to go to the toilet.

The aisle was filled with all kinds of luggage, including large nets, urea bags, converted fertilizer bags, and large packages sewn from old bed sheets, stacked one on top of the other, making it very full.

There were people eating instant noodles not far away. The aroma spread. Xia Ran heard the sound of many people swallowing their saliva and saw many envious and greedy eyes.

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