The City of Terror

Chapter 31: Compressed biscuit porridge

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Turning over to get up, Wei Xiaobei washed up and was about to go out for lunch, but he hesitated when he looked at the big bags of food that were snapped up from the supermarket piled up at the foot of the bed.

To say that these cheap foods in supermarkets are basically expired compressed biscuits and the like.

Wei Xiaobei can basically eat and drink in Cheng's Martial Arts Hall now, but if you want him to throw away these cheap food that cost hundreds of dollars to snap up, it is tantamount to cutting his flesh.

For a guy like Wei Xiaobei who usually saves food and money, hesitation is just hesitation about the taste of this food.

Soon, Wei Xiaobei washed the small iron pot, took out a pile of compressed biscuits, poured them into the small iron pot, added water, and set it on medium heat.

Anyway, Wei Xiaobei planned to kill all these cheap foods.

Well, shame on the waste.

Of course, if you want to quickly kill these cheap foods, you need to activate the special ability of releasing current.

Wei Xiaobei waited for a while, feeling a little bored standing in front of the stove, and heard some voices coming from the corridor, so he opened the door and took a look.

At this time, there were quite a few people in the corridor.

It was lunch time, and I didn't know who started it, so I squatted in front of the open door with my rice bowl and chatted with others.

Migrant workers in modern cities are all lonely, so at first the two of them chatted, and soon attracted most of the tenants out of their dens.

One must know that today is Saturday, except for guys like Wei Xiaobei who work three shifts, the rest of the wage earners basically sleep until this time before getting up.

It is not easy to sleep in when you work in a big city.

Zhang Tiantian, a beautiful woman in the room opposite Wei Xiaobei, was wearing casual pajamas, holding an exquisite enamel bowl with a small pile of Hunan fried pork on top of the rice. drilled in the nose.

Needless to say, the gaming otaku next to him, Zhou Lijun, was wearing a chicken nest head and his collar was stained with sweat. Looking at it made people want to vomit, and he was holding a boxed lunch.

It's a miracle that an otaku like him didn't eat instant noodles to satisfy his hunger.

Well, in fact, the few people who passed by here were holding boxed lunches, not to mention the aroma, and they all looked unappetizing.

In the fourth room, it was Li Lanxing. There was a stool next to it. On top of the stool was a sea bowl, which exuded an attractive smell of chicken soup. In the small bowl held in his hand was a fragrant chicken leg.

Strangely enough, when Li Lanxing saw Wei Xiaobei push the door out, his face blushed inexplicably, he turned around and entered the room, even ignoring the chicken soup on the stool.

Wei Xiaobei just greeted Zhang Tiantian: "Sister Tiantian, did you cook today? So virtuous? Whoever finds you as a wife in the future will enjoy the blessing."

"Brother Wei will talk nonsense." The red glow on Zhang Tiantian's face gave Wei Xiaobei a sense of accomplishment. He was thinking of chasing after the victory and teasing Li Lanxing, but Li Lanxing turned around and left, leaving Wei Xiaobei Feeling a little inexplicable.

To say that Wei Xiaobei now unconsciously has confidence in his heart, even a sweet girl who has only met twice, has the courage to flirt with, this is a problem that Wei Xiaobei has completely ignored.

Well, in fact, Wei Xiaobei has completely forgotten the dream he had after taking the half-evil mermaid essence residue in the gray world at this time, that extremely real dream.

"Brother Wei, what are you having for lunch today?"

Zhang Tiantian blinked her eyes, looked into Wei Xiaobei's room, trying to see something.

It's a pity that Wei Xiaobei's left hand was on the doorknob, and the door was half-closed, not to mention that there was no food in Wei Xiaobei's room at this time, even if there was, he couldn't see it.

"I've already eaten."

How could Wei Xiaobei dare to say that he was going to kill the compressed biscuits at noon today, wouldn't that be embarrassing enough? So he spoke to Zhang Tiantian confidently, and looked at those neighbors who had a hard time eating box lunches with disdainful eyes.

"oh."

Zhang Tiantian expressed some disappointment at the statement that Wei Xiaobei had already had lunch, but she still tried her best to invite Wei Xiaobei to taste her own handicrafts, but the fellows eating boxed lunches stared at Wei Xiaobei with envious eyes. On Xiao Bei.

If the eyes can be substantiated, then Wei Xiaobei's body is probably riddled with holes at this time.

Wei Xiaobei's mouth watered just looking at the dishes in Zhang Tiantian's bowl, how could he stand up to Zhang Tiantian's invitation.

But after eating a piece of fried pork, Wei Xiaobei immediately regretted it.

It's not that Zhang Tiantian's workmanship is not good, but that Wei Xiaobei thought of the compressed biscuit porridge that he was still stewing on the fire.

The taste of this little fried meat is so good, how can I eat that full pot of compressed biscuit porridge

I burst into tears.

After taking a sip, Wei Xiaobei thanked Zhang Tiantian and resolutely turned back to the house.

For Wei Xiaobei's move to turn around and go back to the house, Zhang Tiantian showed a trace of disappointment on his face.

Neither Wei Xiaobei nor Zhang Tiantian noticed that Li Lanxing was hiding behind the opened door, looking at Wei Xiaobei's back with confused eyes.

At this moment, Li Lanxing's mind was in a mess. This originated from two hours ago, when he was lying on the bed and sleeping late, he actually had a dream that Li Lanxing could not even imagine.

He actually dreamed that he and Wei Xiaobei did some things in the rented house that made him blush just thinking about it.

Don't look at Li Lanxing who is very cheerful on the surface and doesn't stick to trivial matters, but she is still a traditional Chinese woman in her heart.

He and his boyfriend Huang Dajun have known each other for more than two years, and they have been living together for almost two months. Li Lanxing did not let Huang Dajun go overboard.

Just being able to kiss a few times is considered the limit.

There are two beds in the rental house, which shows Li Lanxing's temperament.

For this reason, Huang Dajun would complain from time to time, saying that he had lost his reputation for nothing.

Therefore, Li Lanxing still doesn't believe that he was so wild in his dream and took the initiative to seduce the shy Wei Xiaobei, so that the madness after the two of them exceeded the bottom line that Li Lanxing had always maintained.

One must know that Li Lanxing has always treated Wei Xiaobei as a younger brother.

Of course, if it's just a dream, who hasn't had a dream

But after Li Lanxing woke up from the dream, he could even feel the strangeness in his lower body, and the faint pain made Li Lanxing panicked.

Li Lanxing was slightly relieved after confirming that the door of the room was intact and that Huang Dajun hadn't returned from working overtime today.

It was just a dream, a very real dream.

Li Lanxing thought that he had adjusted his mentality, but it was not until he saw Wei Xiaobei that the sudden beating heart made Li Lanxing realize it. At that moment, Li Lanxing even suspected that he was in love with Wei Xiaobei.

Thousands of thoughts were intertwined, which made Li Lanxing not even in the mood to taste his favorite chicken soup.