In three days, braised beef buns were launched twice!

Could it be that making a wish to the God of Cakes really works? !

"I want two."

"Then I'll take two too."

He Sijiao and Zhou Yu ordered right away. Although Tang Siwen felt a little confused, she was blessed by the cake god after all, so she had to eat one more today, so she said, "I'll take three."

In this way, the boss packed the food for several people one by one.

He Sijiao, who got it first, took a bite and immediately showed a surprised expression. Then she took a second bite and praised after chewing, "It's really delicious."

"Right, right." Tang Siwen was even happier than He Sijiao, and said quickly, "Although I didn't eat the filling in the first bite, the sauce was very thick, wrapped in the skin, and the taste was completely seeped in. The second bite was the braised beef with the right saltiness, and the soup burst out."

"..." He Sijiao swore that this was definitely the longest speech she had ever heard Tang Siwen say.

Moreover, the tone is exactly the same as Dr. Baozi’s.

Tang Siwen, are you some kind of bag master?

"Indeed...it's delicious and worth the price." After tasting it, Zhou Yu couldn't help but nod in approval.

But it is really expensive.

If you eat four of these medium-sized bags in one meal, that would cost you 14.

It doesn’t seem expensive at this point…but what about the other nutrients I’m lacking?

"Hahaha, yesterday a handsome boy also praised the steamed buns I made like this." Seeing Tang Siwen's approval of the braised beef buns, the uncle smiled and said, "It's because of him that I made braised beef buns today."

Eh?

Tang Siwen, the third person to take the bun, was a little confused and stunned for a moment.

Isn't it the blessing of cake god?

"Are there any other people who like it too?" Tang Siwen asked.

"Yes, he asked me if the braised beef buns were limited edition. I said they were not limited edition, they were just too expensive and there were always some left. He said, what a pity, it was his birthday today, it would be nice if he could have braised beef buns... By the way, are you his classmate? He said his classmates would bring him some."

After the uncle finished speaking, when Tang Siwen was about to ask, a few more people came to buy buns and stood in the front row. The uncle had to deal with the customers first.

"Wenwen, we're going to buy some vinegar to pickle eggs. Are you coming?"

"Well...here he comes."

Tang Siwen turned around and followed them, but he didn't take a bite of the delicious bun next to his mouth for a long time.

Limited edition, birthday, and... handsome guy.

These conjunctions made Tang Siwen think of something.

But when I made the wish, I didn’t say anything, I just read it silently.

Taking a bite of the braised beef bun that he shouldn't have eaten today, but was dancing on his taste buds, Tang Siwen couldn't help but mutter, "Isn't it... the God of Cakes who made my wish come true?"

.........

"Don't stay in your room and study all the time, come out and get some fresh air."

Because Chen Yuan worked very hard the whole day today, except for being caught a few times on Douyin, during which he also saw a female anchor who was borderline popular, but he stubbornly explained that she was a funny anchor and he didn't know how she suddenly started to like him... he was basically just studying.

So, after finishing dinner and finishing off yesterday's leftovers, Xia Xinyu suggested that the two of them take a walk on the riverside to relax.

"I'm okay with math, but English is a bit difficult." Chen Yuan sighed.

This thing, I can't say it was from 0 to 1, but it definitely took me a few years to complete.

Unlike Zhou Fu, a local from Xiahai, who speaks fluent English and has an astonishingly large vocabulary, she is no match for the Chinese.

Compared with the high-scoring players, there is still a lot to catch up with.

"Take your time..."

Speaking of studying, Xia Xinyu had another dream last night. In the dream, Chen Yuan was her deskmate, and the two of them stayed in the classroom, with the other studying next to them.

Suddenly, this boy who liked long hair but refused to admit it pulled down the rubber band that tied her ponytail.

Because there was no one in the classroom at that time, she didn't make a fuss.

I just don’t know what I was thinking at that time, and suddenly I asked: Chen Yuan, aren’t you afraid of being caught for premature love?

It's like admitting that they are in premature love...

But in the dream, Chen Yuan looked at himself and just smiled, then put his hands on her face, pinching and rubbing it, showing it with his actions - what do you think?

So true.

The dream was too real for her to think it was reality. She didn't realize that Chen Yuan was not wearing the No. 4 Middle School uniform and was sitting at the same table with her, which was a big bug.

“Mostly English words, right?”

"Ah, although I can recite and remember, the volume is too large and it is difficult to cope with."

"Have you ever thought about using some associative memory techniques?"

"For example, shabby?" Chen Yuan asked.

Because the other party pronounced it in a standard way, Xia Xinyu immediately understood: "Oh, unreasonable. And it also means shabby, so how did you remember it?"

"Shabby can be split into sha and bby. The homophonic mnemonic means that he is unreasonable and looks like a fool..."

"Okay, okay, great." Knowing what Chen Yuan was going to say, Xia Xinyu quickly made an OK gesture and praised him against her will.

"Is this okay?"

I can only say that Yuzi’s tutoring is indeed ridiculously good.

I have never heard her say a bad word, not even swear at anyone.

Even someone like Zhou Fu, who would call someone an idiot when pushed into a corner, would also use the word "弔", which can be used as an adjective and a verb, in order to fit into the clique.

Of course, Zhou Fu is also well-educated and would not use that word in its noun sense.

"It's good enough to remember it. It doesn't matter how you remember it."

"Yeah, it would be nice if I could remember it..."

Chen Yuan now urgently needs to write down these words.

Because in the monthly exam next week, the best way to improve the total score is to improve the 70-point English score by 30 or 40 points!

Sixty-seven.

guna——

While the two were walking, Chen Yuan saw the girl in the wheelchair again.

Your name is Xiao Shen, right?

And because he was going to the river beach today, the other party was facing him.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan pretended to squat down to tie his shoelaces, then after standing up, he naturally changed his position and went to Xia Xinyu's right hand side, hoping to avoid her as much as possible.

Obviously, Chaozi is not so powerful that he can even tamper with reality and just give Xiao Shen a pair of good legs.

But this is reasonable. Otherwise, if it is really that outrageous, wouldn't I be able to prevent the death from happening when Xia Xinyu imagines the scene of her parents' death, and then resurrect the two people?

Even if Chaozi can be resurrected like Tianshengya, does that mean other people's memories of Xia Xinyu's parents' death also need to be rewritten?

If it could be done to this extent, it would be terrifying.

It means that reality and dreams can no longer be distinguished.

I can’t tell the difference, I really can’t tell the difference!

“This road is quite suitable for running, huh?”

When passing by the little girl in a wheelchair who was gazing at the river with her head tilted to the side, Xia Xinyu suddenly spoke to Chen Yuan.

He was stunned for a moment, and didn't want to make a sound to let the girl recognize him, but he didn't want to not answer Xin Yu, so he nodded and said, "Yeah."

"Occasionally we can come here to run and exercise."

"okay."

Yeah, yeah, okay…

It’s like this, you shouldn’t be able to hear it, right?

This is? !

As she stared blankly at the unchanged river surface, Shen Xiaoran suddenly heard a familiar voice. She was not sure at first, but after hearing the voice "yeah", she suddenly remembered it.

Turning around, I saw the tall older brother.

It’s the perverted brother who pinched my face!

That was definitely not an ordinary dream, it was too real.

Therefore, he is the god of dreams.

He can, give me freedom.

"Big brother..."

She couldn't say it out loud, and she felt that it was a bit like a green tea in front of someone's girlfriend.

Shen Xiaoran adjusted the steering of the electric wheelchair and slowly turned it behind her.

Then, press forward.

Although this speed is slow, only 10 kilometers per hour, which is equivalent to 2.8 meters per second, after all, they are walking slowly, about 1 meter per second, and the two people are only about 20 meters apart, so they should be able to catch up quickly.

Although this is a pursuit problem and she has been studying it recently, Shen Xiaoran, who hates math the most, doesn't want to solve it at all.

She only knew that he would be caught up soon.

"Big brother……"

When there was only eight or nine meters left, Shen Xiaoran spoke, but the other party seemed not to hear her.

"elder brother."

This time she omitted the word "big" and used a name that some boys might like, but he still didn't turn around, and the distance between them was only three or four meters.

"I'm Xiao Shen, turn around... or not, but hide for a while!"

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