Chapter 168: : Komura

Leaving the mall, Bai Song carried the pockets containing the nutrient solution, watched the time, and when he got home, it was almost noon. Bai Song, who had money in his hands, planned to eat out.
Back to the "Good (hao fourth) eating street", of course, Bai Song wasn't going to buy stinky tofu for lunch, which would be a bit crazy.
There is more than just snacks in the delicious street. Dinner is also one of the delicious streets. Here are memories of countless people from childhood to youth.
Bai Song walked into the city's oldest casserole shop, counting what Bai Song knew from previous life. It can be said that it has not been rainy for 20 years, and the taste is consistent.
The soup without MSG is surprisingly fresh. In addition to the casserole, the casserole is seasoned with yellow flowers, kelp, chicken, and shrimp skin.
It just takes a bit of patience to eat the copyist here. When you bring it, you can clearly see that the soup in the casserole is still open. People with poor patience will always be burned by the seductive fragrance.
But even then, no one would complain about half points, because all loyal customers came here, the price here is similar to other places, but the terrain is a bit remote.
As the delicious street fell to its peak, the terrain here became even worse. Some old customers even brought home a meal when they cooked at home.
No one hopes that such a small shop will be closed because of a materialistic society, or change with the flow.
People are selfish and contradictory.
People hope that the small shop here is not hot. The kind of hot shop just has to line up for a long time. It is no longer a secret garden.
But no fire, as the business gradually becomes indifferent, closing and closing the door is also a matter of time, human thought is always contradictory.
Bai Song looked at the middle-aged woman sitting outside. Compared with many years, she looked thinner again. It was only middle-aged that she had half-walled white hair.
This shop once had its peak, but now it is gradually dilapidated. On the one hand, peers are jealous and secretly doing hands and feet. On the other hand, people are originally animals that love the new and the old, and it is the trend to not keep it.
When those young people were happily eating chicken thigh burgers in a fast food restaurant, I was afraid that they had forgotten it. When he was a kid, there was a shop he liked very much, and he forgot the look of his face after being burned to his tongue.
Sometimes time is really ruthless. The books I read many years ago can't even remember the title author, but fortunately, I can still think of those touches.
Bai Song ordered a package while eating, and at this time it was cooked. Bai Song paid it and put it in his hands.
The driver was able to laugh in the taxi. Bai Song just smiled and didn't answer, but the driver didn't find it embarrassing to speak alone, and still said something from time to time.
There was a little traffic jam on the road. When I got home, the takeaway was not so hot. Bai Song found a plate and poured it out, so he put it on the table and covered it with a cover.
Whether it's the noisy streets of the old fox friends or the increasingly dilapidated small shops, this has made Bai Song realize the importance of money. Without money, the bustling city is like a cage.
The more you struggle, the tighter this cage becomes, and when you can't move any day, it will spit you out.
In fact, Bai Song also has dreams, but, as someone said: dreams with a responsibility to hold, seem so out of reach.
Whether Su Qiuyu is blossoming or his parents, these are all resting on Bai Song's shoulders, but despite the heavy weight, Bai Song feels good, even though he is tired.
Maybe this is the sweet burden?
Busy life may make Duo Duo and Su Qiuyu feel alienated, but Bai Song has no way, the man or father is like this.
To carry a family and bring the best living conditions to his wife and children, the amount of time spent with him must be reduced. After all, he is only a person, not iron, and he will be tired.
After replacing the new nutrient solution, Bai Song moved his body slightly, then took out his pen and left a note for Su Qiuyu, afraid of drifting away, and took a cup and pressed on it.
Opening the game cabin, Bai Song got in.
The game is online.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I could not see the windmill that was always turning. This is not Fengmeng Town, which Bai Song is familiar with.
Walked in front of the station, Bai Song inquired about the carriage to the White Snow Forest, but the NPC to catch the carriage was especially short-distance, and most of them would have lunch and rest.
There are several carriages to get to Snow White Forest here. There is no direct carriage to White Snow Forest.
"At that time, I thought it was the guy from Baicheng, so he just took a carriage and reached this ghost place." Bai Song shook his head, and then left directly from the post.
Bai Song didn't plan to wait. It was just a small village. Bai Song observed it and found that the observation deck in the village was less than ten meters high.
This made Baisong a bit speechless. This half of the height of the observation deck in Fengmeng Town is not there. After all, it is just a small town. This configuration is not strange.
Bai Song knows this village, but in the impression it is just a humble village. Although the village is small, there are still many players who can come in and out.
Some players are born in the town, some are born in the village, and even some players are born in the main city. This is the same as reality. Whether you are born in the city or the countryside depends on luck.
Of course, in Myth, you can still choose your own place of birth.
The city has the convenience of the city, and the village has the opportunity of the village. In fact, there is not much difference between urban villages. There are even players who specialize in finding small villages to be born, and the more remote the better.
There is also something new that you do n’t understand, just click on the map.
Of course, Bai Song knows that choosing a town is actually the best. Fengmeng Town may not be the best town, but in comparison, he is most familiar with Fengmeng Town.
The city is too big. The leveling area is scattered ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Although it is much more convenient, but there are more people, and the chance of encountering opportunities will become smaller when people are more.
However, the village is too extreme, and the village selection has a chance to choose the kind of poor mountain and bad water. Once they come out, even leveling is a problem, and they have to waste time migrating to other places.
Bai Song is like a passer-by. He doesn't stay in the village much. The village players are less familiar with each other. He can't help but look at Bai Song's face.
But this is only the case. After all, it is only a game and this village is not a secret base. It is normal for someone to come.
One or two looked at Baisong this way, Baisong didn't care, but when the NPC in the village also looked at Baisong strangely, Baisong had to be suspicious.
But in the past life, this village is a very humble village. Has anything ever happened that happened before? (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to start () vote, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read. )