Rules Strange Story: My Family Is Not Normal

Chapter 283 Char Siew Bun, I Can Make It
Snack Street Survival Code B, Article [-].

【No matter how hungry you are, don’t eat kitchen waste from any store. 】

Does the presence of such alluring kitchen waste have anything to do with Huaying's death?

Zhou Bai's eyes moved away from the trash can.

He casually found a nearby shop owner who was soliciting customers, and approached him.

"Hey, you said this milk tea shop, why was it blocked?"

The shop owner fanned the air in front of his nose with his hand, and moved a step aside in disgust.

"There was a murder case in this milk tea shop, didn't you know?

Go away, go away, don't interfere with my business. "

Zhou Bai's hands were just stained with rancid water. Although he wiped them off, they still smelled faintly.

Realizing this, he smiled, and approached the boss with a sullen face.

"Homicide? When did it happen?
The owner of the milk tea shop is very nice, every time I go there, he will give me a lot of food.

Alas, I didn't expect to come here today, there is no way to meet him. "

The shop owner still didn't give Zhou Bai a good face, but he followed his words and replied.

"Then you don't even want to see him anytime soon.

When he came to open the shop the morning before yesterday, he saw a female corpse lying in his shop, and fainted from fright.

Probably still in the hospital now. "

Zhou Bai heard the key information in his words.

"Did he close the shop the night before and come home without closing the doors and windows?

How strange, there will be female corpses appearing in my shop for no reason? "

The shop owner was talking to Zhou Bai, but he kept staring at the pedestrians on the street.

A passerby was about to come in, but after seeing Zhou Bai, he went into the next shop instead.

It almost exploded immediately.

"Why do you have so many questions?

The boss sympathized with the little beauty, and if he couldn't wait for his little lover, he let her continue to wait in the store.

Anyway, they were quite acquainted before.

Are you done asking?
I beg you, just leave as soon as you finish asking. "

Zhou Bai got the answer he wanted, so he stopped disturbing other people's business.

Smiling at him, he turned and left.

Just now at the entrance of the milk tea shop, it was written that the business hours were from nine in the morning to eleven in the evening.

If other influencing factors are not taken into consideration, then Zhou Bai will temporarily determine the death time range of Time B and Hua Ying from after eleven o'clock two days ago to nine o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Zhou Bai's eyes looked at the ground, and he was immersed in his own thoughts while walking.

Just like that, before I knew it, I came to the front of the bun shop again.

However, this time standing in front of the counter of the steamed stuffed bun shop was actually the fat man I just saw!
He is wearing the same clothes.

But the mental state looks much better than what he just saw.

Zhou Bai looked up at him, and a "buzz" sounded in his head.

Guess it right!
But why does he appear in the bun shop now?
Zhou Bai stood there and looked at him.

The other party also noticed Zhou Bai's gaze, smiled at him, and began to call him over.

"Would you like some buns?

All buns are made by ourselves, they are delicious.

Buy two and try them. "

The fat man didn't recognize Zhou Bailai.

Zhou Bai looked at the shelf next to the steamed stuffed bun shop.

There, neither black nor white plastic bags were tied.

In other words, this is time and space A?

It seems that you don't need to verbally agree to other people's requests, even if you act according to other people's requests, you will change time and space.

Zhou Bai walked towards the bun shop.

The fat man enthusiastically explained the buns on the menu to Zhou Bai, except for the fresh meat buns.

Zhou Bai glanced at the menu.

Then he pretended to ask casually.

"Aren't you selling char siu buns?"

The fat man showed a very sorry expression.

"These buns are made by my parents.

They don't make char siew buns.

Now that I'm old, I can't learn new things. "

Zhou Bai ordered two more bean paste buns, then laughed and teased him.

"Your parents can't learn it. You are still young, so you can learn it."

The fat man showed a troubled expression.

"Farewell, farewell, I never liked making steamed stuffed buns since I was a child.

Up to now, I don't even know how to knead the dough. "

Zhou Bai took the two bean paste buns handed over by the fat man.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a noise coming from the bean flower shop next door.

"What clothes did you steal?
If you dare to go out wearing this, be careful that your legs will be broken when you come back. "

Hua Lin came out of the bean flower shop, holding a dress with very little fabric in her hand.

When I got to the trash can, I was about to throw my clothes into it.

Huaying chased her out and snatched the clothes.

Sitting angrily on a stone chair by the side of the road, with her back facing the bean flower shop, she didn't want to pay any attention to her sister.

Zhou Bai didn't look at them any more, but when he turned around, he saw the fat man sticking his head out of the steamed stuffed bun shop, staring at Huaying's direction with bewilderment.

His mother came out from behind him with a basket of buns.

Seeing the way the fat man was poking his head, he punched him on the head.

"Don't look at it, it won't be yours if you look at it again."

The fat man lowered his head in embarrassment.

Zhou Bai left the bun shop with the two bean paste buns he just bought.

He passed by Huaying.

Huaying looked up at him, but didn't recognize him at first, she paused for a while, and then suddenly jumped up from the chair.

"It's you!
You are that liar!

Promised others to do things, but did not do it. "

Zhou Bai ate the red bean paste buns he just bought while walking.

Suddenly being criticized, the bean paste bun in his mouth was too late to swallow, and he coughed immediately.

"Hua Ying, why are you getting more and more rude?"

Seeing Zhou Bai's embarrassed look, her older sister walked over and scolded Hua Ying.

"Sister, he was the one who lied to me first!"

Zhou Bai innocently looked up at Hua Lin.

At this time, Hua Lin also recognized that he was the one who couldn't afford the 88 yuan super luxury package.

"No money is no shame.

Come, follow me, my sister treats you to bean curd. "

Hua Lin gave her younger sister a hard look, pulled Zhou Bai, and walked towards the bean flower shop.

Zhou Bai was forced on the chair of the Dou Hua shop by Hua Lin.

Then he brought out a bowl of bean curd and placed it in front of Zhou Bai.

Zhou Bai could see it.

As long as she shows that she has no interest in her sister, they can get along well.

Zhou Bai swallowed the last bite of the bean paste bun, then picked up the bean curd in front of him, scooped a large spoonful and put it into his mouth.

"The stuff made by that steamed stuffed bun shop is not very good. I advise you to eat less in the future."

Zhou Bai took another big spoonful of bean curd.

"Yeah. It's really not that good.

Can't even make a char siew bun. "

At this time, Hua Lin smiled.

"Barbecued pork buns?
I will do it. "

(End of this chapter)