The uncle is very skillful in his technique and very fast. Soon, the meat has been fried and the cake has been spread out.

The man with his feet was holding the cake, and Asia squatted in the corner, holding the cake and gnawing it. Every time he chewed it, he showed an aftertaste expression. It seemed that he was not eating street stall cakes, but abalone, bear's paw, shark's fin bird's nest.

"Give me one too, add three eggs." Shi Yiguang smiled sweetly.

"Okay, do you want chopped green onion?"

"If you want it, add some pickles, will the pepper be spicy?"

"It's spicy, add chili oil to the top of the sky, and add boiling oil to the chili oil. It tastes like a bite of it."

Shi Yiguang felt that the red spicy food was roasted on the pan and the spicy taste was already swelling into his nose, making his scalp itchy, and he couldn't help but want to scratch it, and he secreted a lot of saliva from his mouth.

"Uncle, add a little more." Shi Yiguang swallowed and spitted.

"It's too spicy, I'm afraid you can't stand it!" the uncle reminded.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can eat spicy food." Shi Yiguang waved his hand and added more, and added more."

"Okay, is it enough now?" The uncle dug a small spoonful of spicy food and applied it to the cake.

"Enough is enough." Shi Yiguang nodded repeatedly.

"Where is the girl from? From Shu?" The uncle chatted while the pancake was in the air: "It is said that Bashu is the most sexy beauty, but it's a pity that the uncle has a bad look and can't see clearly."

"I am not from Bashu, but from Weihaiwei, Qilu. I was greedy when I was a child and was stingy."

That was probably a few years since the beginning of this century. Shi Yiguang had two yuan and five yuan a week in the first year of junior high school. The little fool was reunited again, but he was still in the third grade of elementary school, and only one yuan in pocket money was spent.

The little fool likes to eat the stall cakes outside the orphanage. The stall cake costs 50 cents a portion, without adding the main ingredients, just a piece of cake, with green onions, orange pickles, spicy food, and a lot of spicy food.

The two pocket money added up, three yuan, five cents a day, and seven days, and get out of class ended at 5:30 every night. The little fool leaned against the railing and watched his sister run out happily and lined up in a long queue to buy a pancake.

For both siblings, this is the happiest time of their day.

The reason I need to add a lot of spicy food is because I eat it for a longer time. I have to suck it for a long time after taking it. I stick out my tongue like a puppy. The two of them look at each other's spicy red sausage mouths. When the last bite is, the other person always says that they are full.

At that time, the little fool, Hongtu and Dazhi, wanted to make a lot of money in the future. He bought a pot of pancakes by himself and asked his sister to eat pancakes every day, breakfast, lunch, and evening, so he didn't have to add so much spicy food.

Thinking of this, Shi Yiguang smiled foolishly, but his heart was very awkward and he couldn't help but want to cry. The little fool was lost, it's been five years since he was lost.

"Qilu Weihaiwei is a bit far away, why did you come to Luzhou?" The uncle said a lot.

"I went to school here and played nearby during the summer vacation. I heard that the ducks here are more delicious."

"College student!" The uncle gave a thumbs up and then sighed: "My turtle is in high school for half a semester, but he can't live or die. As a result, he became a gangster and a fool who has been in a life of no success. Sometimes, he really wants to knock him to death with a shoulder pole."

"Uncle, what do you think college students are useful now? You have to be a college student after seeing through the world, cut your hair into monks, and grab a lot of them at will." Shi Yiguang complained in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out. After all, the uncle's boy didn't even have high school kids, and it was not enough to be a monk.

"The cake is ready, be careful, it's a bit hot." The uncle put two pieces of cake in a plastic bag.

"Thank you uncle." Shi Yiguang took the pancake, but was a little surprised. She smelled a faint fragrance and the smell of pine and cypress.

The uncle is old and he is still young. He even sprays perfume. It seems that he is still a precious perfume. He looks serious, but in fact, he is not ashamed and wants to hook up with an aunt who dances square dance, hehe.

"Do you want soup? You have added so much spicy food, and you can't eat it without soup."

"Then let's do it!" Shi Yiguang nodded.

The uncle uncovered the small iron bucket wrapped in the quilt next to him, and used a long spoon to scoop out the thick seaweed egg soup, a full disposable plastic cup. "Please pay attention to grab the edge of the cup, otherwise it will be hot, and you will be careful when you drink it."

"Well, thank you uncle!" Shi Yiguang thanked sweetly, and grabbed the soup cup like a claw, put the soup next to the stall, took out his cell phone and planned to pay.

"Little girl, do you have cash? Uncle can't charge money like this for this phone." The uncle took out the old version of Nokia, the kind with buttons.

I have to sigh that under the great leadership of socialism, the times are explosively developing. Ten years ago, she and the little fool were sneaking into the elderly machine of the orphanage aunt. She was very excited when she touched it. Now, mobile payments are everywhere.

Fortunately, there was a fifty note in the phone case just to beware of this situation.

The man who was picking his feet in the corner finished eating the cake, touched his stomach, stretched his waist, shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, and walked out of Zhang Jiayi's pace with an extremely arrogant attitude: "Silly girl, thank you for your cake, Lao Chu, I'm leaving!"

"You promised me not to go back!" Shi Yiguang shouted from behind.

"If you don't go back, if you don't go back, you will definitely not go back!" The man with his feet raised his hand and waved his head, walked into the night without looking back.

"Goodbye uncle!" Shi Yiguang smiled sweetly at Uncle Stand, walked along the street, intending to find Xie Xiaoqi and Gan Yuexin met.

Shi Yiguang overestimated himself. He has not eaten spicy food in recent years, and his stomach has been very delicate and cannot withstand the previous destruction. Now, after only two bites, he can't stand it anymore. It's so spicy that his upper lip is upward, and the tip of his nose is hurt. His scalp is still itchy, and his stomach is even more thirsty.

The hot and thick vegetable soup was not spicy enough, and she couldn't hold on anymore. The spicy stamina came in a while, and her stomach hurt so much that it couldn't walk, which hurt even more than a relative.

After walking a few steps, she came back with her stomach covering her stomach: "Uncle, is there any water here? It's a bit spicy."

"You know you can't stand it if you add so much spicy food in a pancake!" The pancake uncle laughed and pointed to the bar not far away with a faint light: "I sell cakes, but I don't sell water. There is a bar over there that sells water, mineral water, ice black tea, cocktails, and so on!"

"Thank you uncle!" Shi Yiguang covered his stomach and ran to the other side silly.

"No thanks, no thanks!" Uncle Tanpan waved his hand gently, and the smile on his face was still gentle and tight.

It was beyond Shi Yiguang's expectations that the inside of the desolate and cold bar outside was bright and wine, and it was so lively that the muscled male model dancing pole danced, the dancer twisted the waist of the water snake, and a large number of men and women with earrings and colorful hair dyed, twisting wildly.

Under the bleak night, there is such a "night Shanghai" hidden.

Shi Yiguang shrank his head, bowed, and walked through the crowd.

"Borrowed!"

"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, I'm sorry, I've stepped on you."

Shi Yiguang jumped up like a rabbit with his tail stepped on: "Oh, oh, who pinched my butt!" He looked left and right and couldn't find it. The edge of the dance floor was too noisy and crowded, and no one jumped out to admit it.

"Huh!" Shi Yiguang looked at the extra leather bag in surprise. Where did it come from? Why did it suddenly come into her hand? Who put it? The person who pinched her butt?

Shi Yiguang is a poor girl who grew up in an orphanage and has never been exposed to high-end products. However, there are many rich people in the academy, many white and rich and beautiful, such as limited edition lv, French scarves, Chanel, high-end lipsticks. She has never used them, but she can know them!

The small leather bag in her hand is obviously high-end, with fine workmanship and genuine leather, which is obviously valuable. Just this bag is probably worth tens of thousands, which is enough for her to spend more than half a year.

"Who lost the bag?" Shi Yiguang raised the bag and shouted to the surroundings: "Whose bag is this!"

The noise around was so loud that the deafening rock easily drowned her "slightly" and no one paid attention to her. They were all immersed in the crazy twisting, like a group of cats sucking catnip!

Shi Yiguang shouted for a long time, but the owner did not come over. She couldn't keep holding it like a fool, tilted her head and thought about it, and went to the bar with her small bag, put it on the waiter's place, and let the waiter find it.

She had no time to waste here, so she bought water and had to meet with Gan Yuexin and Xie Xiaoqi.

"Hello, this is a leather bag I just picked up. I can't find the owner, so I'll let you go..." Before Shi Yiguang finished speaking, he accidentally caught a silver medal inside the half-open zipper of the small leather bag. On the shore, a huge wooden boat slashed the waves, and two giant dragons with folded wings fell behind it.

The medal of the college sets its way!

"Let's just leave it here for now. I'll find the owner and contact me!" Shi Yiguang quickly changed his words, "Give me a bottle of mineral water, I'll sit at the corner and wait!"

The waiter at the bar was expressionless and mechanically took the bottle of water, and no longer cared about Shi Yiguang.

Shi Yiguang held his small leather bag and slipped to a nobody's sofa in the corner. He glanced around twice and made sure that no one was approaching. Then he reached into the bag and fumbled it carefully.
Chapter completed!