When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 304 Brazilian baked rice cake actually has knife-cut noodles
Deok-sun had never seen Li Renyong like this before.

He was condescending when talking.

The aura is very strong.

Actually, it’s not her fault.

Li Renyong usually plays with his friends in the alley with a normal attitude.

Facing a major event like transferring my grandmother to another hospital is a completely different situation.

For example, Aze’s aura when he participates in a Go competition is completely different from that at home.

"What are you looking at? Go eat."

Deshan touched the top of his head that was hit and said, "Ayong, why are you learning to hit people on the head from Bora now?"

"Who made you dazed?"

Came to Paula's house.

"Ayong is here? I've been waiting for you."

Li Renyong sat down and said casually: "When I came here, I saw you bought a lot of cabbage. Are you going to make spicy cabbage this year?"

Li Yihua smiled and said, "We can't eat fermented soybeans every day."

Li Renyong took a bite of the chestnut rice, nodded and said, "Aunt Yihua's cooking skills have improved. This chestnut rice is absolutely amazing."

The fragrant, glutinous and soft chestnuts are cooked with rice to create a unique fragrance.

At the same time, there was a dish of chestnuts boiled in syrup on the table.

At this time, Deok-sun had already started eating.

The next day.

Ssangmundong Boys' High School.

"Let me tell you a piece of news. There are still seven days left for the school trip."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole class became as noisy as a vegetable market.

The head teacher slapped the table with the textbook in his hand and said, "If there are any special circumstances, such as being unable to attend, you need to tell me as soon as possible."

School trips are a big deal, and no one will be absent without reason.

Who wouldn't want to participate in something like this?
"Jingle Bell"

Liu Donglong smiled and said, "We can go out for seven days this time, but I don't know where the address of the school trip is."

Sunwoo smiled and said, “Gyeongju.”

"Oh, the monitor is indeed the monitor, well-informed."

Jung Hwan stuffed his schoolbag into the drawer and said, "Come on, let's go eat something nice today."

Liu Donglong said happily: "No need to eat kimchi fried rice anymore, what are you waiting for, let's go."

……

Brazilian fried rice cakes.

Deshan, Zhang Meiyu and the other two were sitting here waiting for lunch.

"I told you to stop dancing. Every move you make is wrong."

Wang Zixian took a small mirror and looked at himself carefully, and said helplessly.

At this time, Deok-sun was dancing to "Fire Truck" along with the band on TV.

However, not only could he not keep up with the rhythm, but his movements were also a bit stiff.

It’s been a long time since the Fire Truck album, but Deok Sun just can’t learn it no matter how hard she tries.

Maybe she really doesn't have the talent for dancing and singing.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Deok-sun ignored them and continued dancing, shouting the rhythm.

Zhang Meiyu couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

"Why don't you understand? I told you it's not like that."

Then, she and Wang Zixian shouted in rhythm: "Why! You! Just! Don't! Understand!!"

As he spoke, he waved his arms.

Obviously, their body rhythm is much better than Deok-sun's.

Deshan raised both thumbs up, smiled and said, "Great."

"Sung Deok-sun, it's really annoying if you're always wrong."

"Yeah, we don't know the exact time of the school trip yet, so we still have time to practice."

Wang Zixian stroked his hair and said, "There are still seven days."

Deshan was surprised and asked, "How did you know?"

Wang Zixian said with a hint of profound meaning: "A new friend I met at Boys High School told me about it."

Zhang Meiyu curled her lips and said, "Don't be fooled, you nympho. I heard that many boys like girls like you who are more proactive."

"You can make mistakes in other things, but the rhythm must be coordinated. You can look at it again later."

Wang Zixian put the mirror on the table and said, "He is not a liar."

……

Several people stood in front of the Brazilian rice cake shop. Liu Donglong said helplessly: "Is this what you said was delicious? I thought it was a hamburger."

Sunwoo patted him on the back and said with a smile, "I am already very satisfied when someone treats me to a meal."

Li Renyong smiled and said nothing.

Anyway, he is here to eat for free, as long as he can eat his fill, that's enough.

Four people walked into the store.

Junghwan said, "Auntie, four servings of ramen."

Li Renyong looked up at the menu and asked, "Do you have knife-cut noodles here?"

The boss smiled and said, "It has always been there."

"Give me one, then."

This store is very famous because the alley across the street is often frequented by thugs.

From 86 to now, Li Renyong has only been here a few times, so he was not very aware that this store actually serves knife-cut noodles.

This is a small shop, about a dozen square meters.

There are four simple tables inside, and a TV is placed above the door frame for guests to watch.

The entire store can seat up to 16 people, and it's pretty crowded.

Most of the people who come to this kind of place to eat are students from nearby.

"The time for cutting noodles is a little slow, is that ok?"

"As long as I can get back before class."

At this time, Deshan smiled and said, "Ayong, why are you here?"

“Junghwan treated us to a meal, and this place is close to our school.”

Liu Donglong sat down and said, "Gou Huan, I want another portion of fried rice cakes."

Jung-hwan crossed his arms, closed his eyes, and let out a "hmm" sound through his nose.

Li Renyong smiled and shook his head. No wonder he was called "Gou Huan" for looking like this.

"Boss, we need four more portions of fried rice cakes."

Deshan said, "Jungba, let's order too."

Jung Hwan said unwillingly, “Ah!!!”

Li Renyong smiled and said, "He means he is willing."

Deshan turned around and nodded to Zhang Meiyu and Wang Zixian and said, "Yes, he is like that."

"Auntie, we want another portion of fried rice cake for one person."

Li Renyong smiled and said, "Deshan, help me get the water."

"it is good."

"Hey, Special Forces."

Hearing this, Deok-sun immediately came back and said, "Be quiet and tell me who the special forces are."

Jung-hwan sneered, "Didn't she turn her head right away?"

Li Renyong held his forehead, somewhat collapsed.

Hey, that's not how you chase girls.

"Auntie, how are my sliced ​​noodles?"

"immediately."

Liu Donglong said, "You need to practice more before the school trip. I heard you are going to dance to the Fire Truck."

Sunwoo smiled and said, "That's right, you can't really dance at all."

Li Renyong said: "Don't always criticize our Deshan. We haven't seen her dance for a long time. Maybe she has practiced very well."

Liu Donglong smiled and said, "Now is the right time. Isn't it being broadcast on TV? Deshan can dance for us now."

Deshan rolled her eyes and said, "I won't dance for you to see."

If Li Renyong were alone, it wouldn't be impossible.

Because Ayong doesn’t know how to dance very well.

She had no confidence in her skills. If she danced now, she would probably be ridiculed by them again.

Especially Junghwan, who always looks at me with displeasure.

"The ramen is here, come and get it yourself."

Sunwoo stood up and said, "Come on."

After a long time, Li Renyong finally got the knife-cut noodles.

He wanted to try the difference between Korean and Chinese knife-cut noodles.

But why are the noodles so long and contain cabbage, green onions and carrots?

At the same time, it also exudes a sour smell.

Li Renyong shook his head, saying that it might be due to geographical reasons that the appearance was different.

Today's first chapter

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