Sand Sculpture Master System [Rebirth]

The two walked back from the abandoned building behind the ramen shop, entered the shop through the back door, and when they looked outside the front door, they found that there was no one on the street.

The pot was still thrown on the ground, but it wasn't cracked or broken, and it seemed to be still usable.

Ye Si ran out and picked up the mobile phone and pot that had been dropped beside him. The pot was heavier than expected, and it was made of solid iron. Now he was a little worried about Chen Zihang's life.

"Where did you hit him?" Ye Si asked, "Could it be the head?"

He Xiu hesitated for a moment, "I didn't swing my head, just from the side. Probably..." He gesticulated on Ye Si's body, from shoulder to back shoulder blade to waist, he gesticulated in the air without touching Ye Si's body.

Ye Si was shocked, "Isn't that half of the back?"

He Xiu knocked on the pot, "Otherwise, the pot is so big."

The two were silent for a moment, and then laughed at the same time.He Xiu seldom laughed out loud, and today was the second time. Ye Si put one hand on his shoulder and the other hand on his stomach, and the whole street echoed his hahaha laughter.

The owner of the noodle shop came out and yelled impatiently, "Can you do it? I started a fight on the first day of work. Hurry up and help me up the table and stools. The pot is sent to the back. The cook is looking for the pot."

The boss is an uncle in his 40s. He looks quite honest, but his eyes say he is not easy to mess with.

"He Xiu should get off work early these two days, it's not safe if it's too late." The boss said and glanced at the corner of the street, "Damn it, Tai Sui is full now, let's have fun with a few students every two days."

"Oh." He Xiu nodded, "Then my past two days..."

"I'll pay the wages." The boss walked towards the warehouse behind cursing, "My noodle restaurant has a turnover of hundreds of millions every day, and I'm still short of your wages."

"It's okay to have hundreds of millions of running water." Ye Si looked at this small Japanese rural style shop speechlessly.

"The boss's brain circuit is quite amazing." He Xiu said, "At that time, he was willing to hire me because I could translate English and Japanese menus for their store."

Ye Si is not surprised that He Xiu knows Japanese, after all, he is a master at reading original Japanese comics.But he was surprised by the boss, "This dilapidated restaurant is on Yongping Street. How can foreigners come to eat it? Why do you translate the menu?"

He Xiu said in a flat tone, "The boss said that he is afraid that the hooligans are educated."

Ye Si laughed so hard that he almost rolled to the ground. He put He Xiu's shoulders on his shoulders and panted heavily, "Stop teasing me, I'm about to die."

"Let's go, take the pot to the back kitchen." He Xiu lifted up the stool on the ground, "You never know what happened to the pot that cooks for you."

"Shut up." Ye Si's stomach really started to hurt.

Ye Si had been to this ramen shop before, and that time he also had a noodle after a fight.The taste is okay in memory, but the amount is too small, or it may be that fighting consumes more energy. Last time he ate two bowls.

"Are you hungry?" He Xiu asked.

"A little bit." Ye Si touched his stomach, "Are you a waiter here?"

"I'm not even a waiter." He Xiu said, "Before the interview, I learned how to make ramen seriously, but the boss said that I am the face of this store and let me sit in the room and spread the cultural atmosphere."

Ye Si thought of the book "How a Japanese Master Makes a Bowl of Ramen", and his cheeks became sore from laughing.He sat down in front of the table, "Men Mian, bring me a bowl of noodles, I haven't eaten this morning."

"The facade agrees." He Xiu lifted up the small bamboo curtain that tried to create a Japanese atmosphere and entered the back, rolled up the sleeves of the other hand, and the wind chimes on the curtain rang.

Ye Si suddenly felt that this picture was really similar to Japanese comics, not the simple shop, but He Xiu, who looked like the work-study male protagonist in the comics.

He had browsed the Yingzhong post bar before, the post about voting for the school grass.He and He Xiu formed their own camps, and they were evenly matched. In the end, they came to the conclusion that the school grass was unparalleled.

Ye Si smacked his lips, "They are all men they can't get."

The ramen served by He Xiu is amazing. There is a layer of char siu sprinkled with sesame seeds. You have to pull the chopsticks apart to see the noodles underneath. The four and a half soft-boiled eggs are served in a small plate. tasty.

Ye Si was silent for a while facing the bowl of noodles, "Isn't that aunt in the cafeteria your real mother?"

Exactly the same handwriting.

"Let's eat." He Xiu said, "Normal configuration."

The boss brought three boxes of beer out of the warehouse, kicked them towards the door, and when he passed by, his eyes immediately stood up.

"This bowl is one hundred." He said dissatisfied, "Where are you eating the rich man?"

Ye Si glanced at him, took out two pink tickets from his pocket and put them on the table.

"Eat, let's eat." The boss stuffed the money into his pocket, "Buy ten char siu and get two free, and He Xiu will give him two more slices."

When the people left, Ye Si Feng Juanyun stuffed the whole layer of char siu into his mouth, chewing and pushing the bowl, "Waiter, do you hear me, add two more slices."

He Xiu glanced at the back of the boss carrying the wine, and said in a low voice, "You scroll down."

Ye Si was taken aback for a moment, and then pulled the lump of noodles with chopsticks. There was indeed a layer of meat at the bottom of the bowl, which was no less than the amount floating on the top.

He Xiu seemed to want to explain, but before he could say anything, Ye Si slapped the table and laughed wildly, so much that he buried his face in his arms and couldn't lift it up, spilling the noodle soup all over the table.

"It's on me." He Xiu said helplessly, took out a piece of paper from the paper box, folded out a small ear, "Wipe."

Ye Si took it over and flicked his fingers on the little ear, "So can I ask why you work part-time? There is also the meal allowance that Hu Xiujie gave you. I think your family should not be short of money."

"The family is strictly controlled." He Xiu sighed, "Meal allowance is a condition for the school to poach me, but it makes my parents feel that I have no money, and the living expenses are even less. If I want to buy it, I am ashamed to tell my parents. You have to figure out what you want to say.”

"Dig you?" Ye Si was stunned for a moment, "Are you a student from the city?"

"Yeah." He Xiu nodded, "I got the first place in the high school entrance examination, and I was poached here."

"..." Ye Si felt that it was unnecessary to ask, but he still couldn't help it, "Then what do you mean by the useless money?"

"Three exemptions and one subsidy." He Xiu said calmly, "Tuition, miscellaneous fees, and accommodation fees are exempted, and the meal card supplement is [-] yuan a month."

"..."

Ye Si never spent more than one thousand a month on the cafeteria, and the school cafeteria was cheap and high quality.One thousand and five is enough to eat, plus buy daily necessities in the school's small supermarket.

"I'll compare with you." Ye Si pointed at He Xiu and said seriously, "What a rubbish."

He Xiu couldn't help but twitched the corner of his lower lip, "No rubbish."

The two were silent for a while, and Ye Si hissed, "It's over? So pale? There's no convincing evidence?"

He Xiu heard the words and thought for a while, "I'm at the same table, does that count?"

Ye Si stared at him for a long time, finally bowed his head and slurped two mouthfuls of noodles, and suddenly choked on laughter again.

I don't know why, but he feels very comfortable when he is with He Xiu, and his laughter will decrease.

Sometimes it's amazing how people get along with each other. He can get along well with an indifferent and pretending academic god.

"What time do you get off work?" Ye Si asked, "If you have nothing to do in the evening, I will take you to dye your hair."

He Xiu paused for a moment, "Tonight?"

"Ah." Ye Si was embarrassed to say that he still wanted to study tomorrow, so he said mysteriously, "I have something to do tomorrow."

He Xiu nodded, "Then tonight, I'll tell the boss to leave at four or five o'clock."

"Okay." Ye Si ate the noodles in a few mouthfuls, and pushed the bowl away, "I'll go to the hospital to take a look at Master Xing, goodbye."

"Goodbye." He Xiu watched him go, looked at the door for a while, then got up and put away the bowl.

The boss leaned on the stool behind the cashier and looked at him, "Student?"

"Ah."

"I know you, Ye Si. You are a regular visitor to Yongping Street. But you can't be seen by others. You are more fierce than him when you are a good student."

He Xiu didn't say anything, he sent the bowl to the back kitchen, and then came out to help the store settle the bill.

The boss came over again, "God Xue, I have a discussion with you. I'll give you a salary increase. The salary will be doubled for two days on weekends. You can come in late and leave early, how about it?"

He Xiu finally raised his lower eyelids, "But?"

"But you have to accompany my daughter to do homework." The boss smiled brightly, and the middle-aged man always had such a happy expression when he mentioned his daughter, and the violent murderous look was gone. No, her father can't tutor her."

He Xiu doesn't really want to deal with girls, especially this kind of little girl who goes to heaven and goes to earth.But it's tempting to get a raise for being late and leaving early, he paused, "So doubling means, two hundred changes every weekend to four hundred?"

"I'll give you six hundred." The boss compared to eight, "four six twenty-eight, and I'll give you two thousand eight a month."

"...deal." He Xiu said.

He thought for a while and then said, "It's not easy for you to tutor your girl to the third grade."

The boss sighed, and sighed: "Isn't it true that a tough man has turned into soft fingers..."

He Xiu almost choked on the air.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, He Xiu was sitting behind the cash register reading comics on his mobile phone, when he suddenly heard the sound of a bicycle bell outside the door.

"Same table." Ye Si shouted outside, "Let's go."

He Xiu walked out quickly, and Ye Si rode a shared bicycle, put one foot on the ground, and changed into a short sleeve that was different from the morning one, but it was still red.

"Do you want to ride a bike?" He Xiu asked.

"The alley is deep, the car refuses to drive in, and the walk is too far." Ye Si said, got out of the car, and pushed the car to He Xiu.

"I know that bicycle station." He Xiu said, "Let's go, I'll scan another one, you ride yours."

"You ride." Yeston nodded, expressionless, "I don't like riding a bicycle."

He Xiu's expression seemed a little confused, but he was easy to talk to, so he took the bicycle and rode on it.Ye Si sat down on the back seat, tested the height, and raised his legs, "Let's do this. Go, turn right at the intersection ahead, follow the riding line along the river to Hemiao Road, and then get into the alley , I’ll tell you how to get inside.”

The command is quite skillful.

He Xiu didn't ask any further questions, and when Ye Si sat firmly, he kicked off the bike.It’s not hot now, and there’s still wind when we pedal the bike, Ye Si squinted his eyes comfortably sitting in the back, he took a mobile phone to take a small video of the tree shadow receding on the side of the road and sent it to the Hunzi brigade Go inside, with two words: comfortable.

The group quickly became lively.

Song Yi: Where did you find the rickshaw?I love to sit there, but it seems that I can't see much in the past six months.

Wu Xing: It seems that the control is strict, and we won't allow it.Where is God Ye sitting?

Ye Si sent a contented expression, and then picked up the phone.He took a deep breath, and He Xiu, who was pedaling in front of him, suddenly said, "You don't know how to ride a bicycle, do you?"

Ye Si's heart skipped a beat, "I'm just lazy."

"I just recalled your posture when you came to find me." He Xiu said calmly, "Your angle is too steep, you have to move your posture when you start the bike, you can't get on and go, people who are used to riding bikes don't will do that."

"..." Ye Si took a deep breath, "Damn. If you know too much, you will die, do you understand?"

He Xiu grinned, "Sure enough. I'm just trying to verify my conjecture, nothing else."

Ye Si learned to ride a bicycle when he was a child. Because his father gave up his confidence prematurely, he almost broke his face. After that, he left a psychological shadow on the bicycle as a means of transportation.

He raised his hand and patted He Xiu on the back, "Hurry up, what nonsense."

"Then I speed up." He Xiu said calmly.

"Ah?" Before Ye Si could react, He Xiu had stepped up his feet, and the car turned right to the riding line along the river freely. This direction happened to be downhill, and the speed of the car suddenly more than doubled.

The wind blew past both sides of the face, making it hard to keep your eyes open. You squinted your eyes to see the sparkling water on the river next to it, and swept away all the annoyance of the fight just now.

"Fuck." Ye Si tugged on He Xiu's schoolbag strap, "Ah!"

The author has something to say:

The miserable egg screamed: It's about to hit!It's about to hit!

Buddha Dan said calmly, no, sit down.

Miserable didn't believe in Buddha's egg, so he stepped on the Buddha's head with difficulty to help him see the way ahead.

The author held down the front handle of the bicycle and was about to speak when both eggs were thrown out.

The miserable guy yelled in the air: Ah! ! ! !

Fodan imitated his decibels: ah.