Chapter 305 Manchester 10

    Sasha and Besib walk side by side along the path between the building and the trees, the propaganda material is folded and stuffed Besib's trouser pocket, which means that its future will be a trash can - human beings are not within the care of Sangdi and Hopkins, public opinion animals? They are not vegetarians - golden ochre, dark green, orange red, red sauce and rose brown leaves creak under their feet, more colors float between the sky and the earth, and the afternoon wind violates nature. The warmth of the economy is pleasant.

    This weather should have a good appetite.

    "We can try this Chinese restaurant." Besib said that he found the location of the restaurant on the map and it took about thirty minutes to walk. "Someone recommended their roast suckling pigs, we can order a whole pig."

    "No problem," Sasha said: "We can have an elegant Room."

    They are visiting today a purely Chinese restaurant that is extremely rare on the Western continent. It has no grotesque fried crickets in its recipes. Known as crab horns, bread with cheese and artificial crabs, and no greasy spring rolls and rotten noodles, there is no hibiscus that is light and tasteless with sweet and sour sauce. (Accordingly, it It should be made with egg and vegetable minced meat, but many chefs will add meat chop to it), broccoli stir-fried beef, Song general's chicken (sweet and sour chicken nuggets), cashew nuts fried pork - it provides dishes for Hope Kings remembered the meal that Kemira’s father had hosted for them - just no What strange and extravagant.

    They first drank a handful of silver ear red jujube soup, there are only a few pieces of white fungus and a red date in the soup; then it is an appetizing clear soup, not a full of wonton Soup, hot and sour soup, egg-flower soup, but the skin of the chicken and another material that Besib does not know.

     "What is this?" Besib whispered.

    "Penny." Sasha said: "A fungus that is parasitic on the roots of the dead bamboo."

     "It doesn't look like something you can eat." Besib carefully thought: "But the soup is delicious."

     Then he put This looks like a sponge that is a bit like a sponge stuff (thinking, the substance has been swallowed by him), and began to greet the same flavor and taste of the small dish, he ate the pig Ears, duck's tongue. The stomach of the cow and the claws of the chicken; the frying is unusually fresh, with a small bowl of red vinegar and prawns; stewed chicken, a whole roast duck and sauce, sweet onion, steamed cake; a jar of mutton radish; The whole fish is as long as his arm; wait, etc... and his long-awaited roast suckling pig.

    "They actually kept their head and tail." Besib said with emotion.

    "How many pounds are there?"

    "15 lbs." Sasha said.

    "What else?"

    "And sweets, fried rice, noodle soup and fruit Sasha looked at the menu on hand.

    There was a young girl who sent them a cookie. When she saw Sasha, her expression suddenly became very subtle.

    "Do you know?" Besib asked.

    "The edge of one side." Sasha said, simply skipping the time, place and reason for the meeting - she was almost raped by the seniors after the dance that day. The girl, thinking about it, this thing is not worth spreading. It is not glorious, and the victim is not at fault, but she definitely wants to forget it as soon as possible: "She is the same grade as us."

     The cookie was fermented and the inside was empty, coated with a thin layer of syrup filled with white and black sesame seeds, as large as a plate.

     "Oh, I know who she is." Besib said: "Your hero saves the object of beauty."

     "The first one that rushed up is not me." This matter did not say to Besib. But Besib obviously has his own intelligence channel.

     "I have mentioned it with the girl I have been dating - she also asked me to invite you on my behalf, want to dance all night around the girl girl?" Boy?”

    “I don’t like dancing,” Sasha said coldly. Since he left the sea god island, another kind of exuberant body in the body of Besib. Bissang is exposed like a red/naked luo of his appetite - he likes girls. Dancing with them, saying something sweet, buying gifts for them, doing something intimate and comfortable with a girl in the Western Continent, he doesn’t have to worry about being blocked by her father and brother with a shotgun on the bed, just remember to do it. Good insurance measures will not cause any big trouble.

    When he was in Grande, he would sneak out of the room for a few hours in the middle of the night for almost two or three days. There are no fixed objects, thank you to Chegaler. The body of the abilities has exceptionally strong resistance to various diseases.

    Besib hopes to become a liaison with his friends in the future, but he is as ethical as most men in this respect. He even tried to make Sasha try Miss Marcia.

    "She can confuse Douglas," said the fifteen-year-old boy, "it shows that she must have something extraordinary, since she looks No, then, we can only find the inner."

    Sasha confirms that he is impulsive, but he feels that he has been keeping Zero record, the reason is still Besib. Bisangdi - Accurately speaking, he was downended by this mixed ball.

     "Don't tell me that you really intend to spend a lifetime with Lila."

    "How is it possible? Sasha gave himself a dish of fried rice. "Don't you want me to marry a girl from Poseidon?"

    "Yes, best It’s my wife’s sister or sister,” said Besib. “But what about the years? Your heart and soul is like a monk in the 5th century.”

      "Maybe because it's too busy," Sasha said. "After all, Grande's four years, I have to be busy not only doing my homework, but also watching another person."
< Br />    The other person who was always watching was not ashamed and put the rest of the fried rice in front of himself: "I only worry about one day, you will come to me, solemnly It tells me that you fell in love with someone and are ready to contribute all of your last 50 years to you and her children."

    " You should stay away from girls at the right time. "Sasha said with no disappointment: "You have been deeply affected."

    "...Do we have this dessert?" Bu transferred the topic: "What is this, jelly?".

    "Swallow Nest Chrysanthemums." Sasha picked up the small label on the plate.

    The restaurant receptions in the Western Continent will secretly give regular guests a little extra gift to win the favor of the guests and... tipping, the owner of the restaurant has a tolerant attitude because it allows the guests to do so. Surprise and satisfaction, and the hospitality that can only get the minimum basic salary can work better without the employer's excessive expenditure, but they usually can only send small dishes of fruit or biscuits, such expensive snacks. Maybe it can be discounted, but it will never be free.

    He turned over the label and found a handwritten "thank you! This is a gift!" The girl’s words are not good-looking, and there is a bit of skew.

    ***

    Besb ​​and Sasha leave even the chef and the boss It’s time to say goodbye. After all, it’s not like two people enjoying a whole table every day – the boss also gave away two bottles of hawthorn tangerine peel.

    There are no more people on the way back. The cage was removed and the rubbish was removed. Only the gray red bricks on the gray stone bricks indicated that they had been there. Sasha remembered that when they passed, several people who painted the fetus were lying down, they were The oily pen was not fast enough, and left the scattered little hands and small heads on the ground. Besib looked down there for a while.

    "When are you going to go to medical school?" He asked: "Three years, or four years?" Sasha had already got it in Grande. With all the college credits, he can graduate from a comprehensive college in two and a half to three years without any effort, and then go to Manchester's medical school for further study.

    "Four years," Sasha said: "One year in advance does not make sense to me."

     "I have heard of a bad rumor."

    "Talk about it?"

     "The New Students of Manchester Medical School will be 'invited' to join some of the most confidential experiments - for example, clone experiments, they not only clone mice, rabbits, sheep ... but also some people." />
    (To be continued)(To be continued)