Fork demon master in the eyes of monsters

Chapter 111 You Have a Nosebleed

The temple fair lasts about a week, but there are only so many things to eat, drink and have fun. Going once is for fun, going twice is for aftertaste, and going three times is simply to join in the fun.

On the first day, Chen Chuanwang and Pei Cheng squeezed together all afternoon on the short street. While they were sweating from the heat, they carried a lot of things in their hands.

The next day, Chen Chuanwang received a text message from his younger sister Wang Yao and came to his grandmother's house. Wang Zhuo also took advantage of the two-day vacation to come back.

As they got older, they met less and less often, and went to temple fairs together, which hadn't happened in the past few years.

Grandma's house is not far from the center of the town, and it takes only ten minutes to walk, so the whole family decided to walk.

Wang Yao is talking to her eldest brother Liang Jun via video: "Brother, we are going to visit the temple fair, Brother Awang is also here."

"Is today a temple fair?"

In the video, Liang Jun leaned against the head of the bed with a tired expression: "I haven't been shopping for a long time, is grandma going with you?"

Wang Yao nodded: "Grandma is here too, she's going to look at the clothes."

Compared with the two younger sisters who can talk, Chen Chuanwang casually chatted with the eldest brother, and it was gone.

The aunt took the mobile phone and asked the big brother about everything, asking about his health, work, eating and drinking, girlfriend...

Liang Jun said: "I work overtime every day, how can I have time to find a girlfriend, don't worry, I'm only 24."

"Why don't you have time to find a girlfriend? Why don't you rush, you will be 25 next year, rounded up to 30, just shake it..."

The auntie spoke for a while, and directly defined the elder brother as an old man that no one wanted, and made Chen Chuanwang and the others laugh out loud.

Come to the temple fair.

Grandma and aunt were interested in clothes and bed sheets, so Chen Chuanwang and the three went to play by themselves. The younger sisters took out their mobile phones to take pictures and post them on Moments, and Chen Chuanwang followed behind.

Compared with yesterday's play with Pei Cheng, little sister Wang Zhuo cared more about what to eat. She was a natural foodie.

Chen Chuanwang followed them and ate a cold noodle dish, two chicken legs, two skewers of authentic mutton skewers, ten skewers of squid silk...

It's okay to eat so many things slowly, but Chen Chuanwang's stomach can't hold them anymore after eating for several hours, and the food is still greasy, making Chen Chuanwang's hands slippery.

In the evening, they didn't go back, so they ate and drank at the temple fair.

Seven or eight years ago, the traffic was not very convenient, and nine out of ten street lights were broken, so in the evening, the stalls here should be cleaned up.

But now the night market at the temple fair is also very lively, under the lights, it is not much different from the daytime.

"There are acrobatics!"

When Wang Zhuo heard the sound of the gong beating, she became excited. She took the hands of her brothers and sisters and squeezed into the crowd.

"Hi folks..."

A big man holding a gong in his hand greeted the people around him, speaking half-literately.

Walk on stilts, throw plates, breathe fire...

This is almost the same as what you see on TV, but what you see through the TV screen is completely different from what you see in real life.

"it is good!"

Passers-by applauded and threw some rewards into the gong.

"Mom, do we want to throw it away?" Wang Zhuo was very excited when he saw it, and felt that the performance was extremely wonderful.

The aunt nodded: "Then lose five yuan."

"Ah."

After Wang Zhuo nodded, he froze.

These young people really don't have any cash on them now, can't they scan the QR code?
She looked up, and the man who announced the curtain seemed to have a QR code on his body.

"Use mine."

Grandma hadn't been this happy for a long time. She took out the folded money from her pocket, found a piece of five yuan, and handed it to Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo was not too polite, took the money and shook it at the announcer.

The man blesses: "Thank you, thank you, Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck and prosperity!"

Chen Chuanwang was not very interested in acrobatics, so he stood on tiptoe and looked around in the crowd. Pei Cheng's shop was not far away, and she might come over.

But after looking around for a long time, Chen Chuanwang didn't see Pei Cheng, so he didn't look for it.

After wandering to eight o'clock, the number of people in this temple fair gradually decreased.

"Will you come tomorrow?" Wang Zhuo said to Chen Chuanwang, "I'll be leaving tomorrow afternoon."

Chen Chuanwang agreed: "Call me if you want to come, I have plenty of time."

On the third day, Chen Chuanwang basically went through all the food and play, just to accompany his two younger sisters.

Compared with yesterday's liveliness, Wang Zhuo was also much quieter, but he had to eat as much as he should, and stuffed his mouth with oil.

At noon, I went to my grandmother's house for lunch, and the two younger sisters went back.

Chen Chuanwang stayed at his grandmother's house alone for more than an hour before he came to the coffee shop leisurely.

Compared with the tranquility of the past, the business of the coffee shop is booming these days.

The coffee shop is crowded with young people and children coming and going, and there is no place to sit.

When Chen Chuanwang went in, there were still seven or eight people in line.

"Chen Chuanwang, come here!"

When Pei Cheng saw Chen Chuanwang, it was as if he saw a life-saving straw: "Five servings of ice cream, help me, I'm too busy."

"Row."

Chen Chuanwang went behind the counter, found Pei Cheng's other apron, and put it on casually.

Chen Chuanwang is not very good at making ice cream, but he is not good at this time, and it is enough.

Five crooked ice creams were sent out one by one, and before Chen Chuanwang could say anything, an order came.

As a result, this afternoon, Chen Chuanwang did nothing but make ice cream.

At around five o'clock, Pei Cheng couldn't take it anymore. In addition, she didn't usually prepare many materials. When the store was almost sold out, she didn't care whether there were any customers outside, so she turned over the "Closed Business" sign .

After everyone in the store had left, Pei Cheng let out a long breath.

"Finally they're all gone. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't be opening a shop for a few days."

Pei Cheng was very depressed. She opened this coffee shop just because she wanted to open a coffee shop. She was very happy to have a few customers occasionally, but she would rather not receive customers who came one after another.

Chen Chuanwang cleaned up all the rubbish on the table, and said, "Isn't this very profitable? Today's turnover has at least doubled."

"I don't care about earning more or less." Pei Cheng curled her lips: "There are so many people, I still find it troublesome. The door is closed and the money is transferred for several days a day. It just so happens that the door will not be open for the next few days."

"..."

"Let's go to eat." Pei Cheng patted Chen Chuanwang's shoulder: "There is a pickled fish shop nearby, the taste is delicious."

It's not so much pickled fish, it's better to say hot and sour fish.

Pei Cheng seems to like spicy food very much, so he ordered a signature Sichuan-style pickled fish.

The taste is good, but the chilli is also very spicy.

Chen Chuanwang didn't take a few mouthfuls before sweat dripped from his forehead.

He doesn't like spicy food, but the chef should have considered the taste of Wuxian people, so the chili is mainly hemp, spicy, and Chen Chuanwang can accept it.

But Pei Cheng seems to be just a small dish.

After taking a few mouthfuls, the oily lips did not close, he breathed out continuously, and drank water continuously.

"So spicy! So spicy!"

Chen Chuanwang told her to do this, and took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerated display case: "If you can't eat spicy food, don't order Sichuan flavor. Just a mildly spicy one is fine. Isn't this just looking for guilt?"

Pei Cheng drank half of the milk in one gulp, and then said, "Although it's spicy, my lips are numb and spicy. It's so refreshing!"

She pursed her lips.

On the delicate and fair face, the red oily sheen looks like the most eye-catching lipstick at the moment. It seems to be because of the spicyness. Pei Cheng even stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked the red lips, which made Chen Chuanwang, a straight man, feel extremely beautiful up.

until the nose runs down...

Seeing Chen Chuanwang rubbing his nose suddenly, Pei Cheng said, "Wow, did you have a nosebleed?"

Chen Chuanwang blew his nose with a napkin: "What nosebleed? I have rhinitis. This pickled fish is hot and spicy, so don't runny nose."

(End of this chapter)