158.Chapter 158: Human Dumplings

Out of the temple, you are walking on a street with few pedestrians. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Your mother is standing behind you, looking at you from a distance, and sighing quietly: "Child, from the moment you opened Senluo's eyes, your fate has been sealed, and the road ahead will be bumpy and difficult. Mom has no other requirements, I just hope you can keep your original intention, no matter what you become in the future, you are a good son of Mom......"

The night is getting colder and colder.

Looking at the electronic watch, you find that it is past ten o'clock, and there is no more than half a figure on the road, only the shadow behind you.

There are no buses at this point, and after 9 o'clock, taxis rarely go there, so you have no choice but to walk back to school.

Fortunately, it was only ten minutes away, and it was only a few minutes away from singing a few songs.

"Ah~~ Five rings, you have one more ring than the fourth ring......"

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

Well?

At this time, you hear a sound of hitting a bamboo tube, the sound is crisp, but it is somewhat strange to hear this sound in this lonely street.

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

The voice is near.

But this old street is only four or five meters wide, and you look back and forth, but you still don't find the source of the sound.

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

It's closer!

You look back and look again, and all you can see is the dim streetlights and deserted streets.

When you turn around, you have just taken a step forward, and a car suddenly appears in the alley next to you, which is only for one person to walk!

"Boom! Knock knock! ”

That's when you realize that the place where the sound came from is here.

This kind of car is very common in the old town of Yuhang City, and most of them are converted from electric tricycles, and most of them sell wontons, dumplings and other supper.

The source of the sound was a bamboo tube, which was tied to the handlebars of the bike, and the stall owner would knock it a few times every short ride.

The stall owner in front of me is an elderly woman who rides very slowly because her tricycle is a modified vintage bicycle.

She rides in front of you and walks slowly ahead, but the road ahead is an uphill slope, and even riding a bike is a little difficult, let alone dragging a stall behind.

You didn't think much of it, you walked up, reached out to hold the stall, and pushed gently.

The old woman seemed to feel much more relaxed and turned her head to look.

You smile at her, and she squints and smiles too.

The slope is a little steep, but it's not long, and you'll soon be going up.

At this time, there happened to be three young people passing by, and as soon as they saw the car, they immediately surrounded them.

"Hey, old woman, what are you selling?"

"Dumplings, ravioli."

The old woman's voice was hoarse, and it felt like a rusty saw grinding wood.

"How many bowls?"

"Eight dumplings, six wontons, one per bowl will die, a total of one yuan."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to be quite humorous as an old woman who is dying." A young man with long hair said with a smile, "I earned a few hundred yuan just now, and I will invite you for this meal today, and each person will have a bowl of dumplings!" ”

Because you were a little worried that these young people would behave rudely, you stood by, pretending to be someone else, and watched them quietly.

The old woman got out of the car, bent over, first took out a plate of dumplings from the clean drawer with iron plates, counted forty-two dumplings, put them in boiling water, then closed the lid, took out three plastic bowls, and put them in plastic bags; Then take out the boiling water bottle from the lower grille and pour the boiled water on each of them.

She took some tender green leaves from the grate, put them in boiling water, and boiled them with the dumplings for a while.

"Old woman, okay, no, we're all starving!"

"It's coming, it's coming."

The old woman's voice grew hoarse.

After a while, the dumplings came out of the pot, and the old woman skillfully divided fourteen dumplings into each bowl, scooped up the vegetable leaves, and put them evenly.

"Hey, why don't you put some MSG, salt or anything, and you don't have any seasoning to eat?"

One of the young men stepped forward, his face stinking.

"Hey, you don't understand, my wife and I've been cooking dumplings for forty years, they are guaranteed to be delicious! Eat, you guys can get on the road, hoho......"

"Hmph, if there is no taste, Lao Tzu will not pay!"

The long-haired young man took the lead in serving a bowl of dumplings, scooped a dumpling with a disposable spoon, put it in his mouth and ate it in a big gulp.

At first, he still used a disgusted expression, but after chewing a few bites, his face immediately showed excitement, and he immediately praised: "Hey, don't say it, this dumpling is really delicious!" ”

When the other two young people heard this, they immediately brought it over, and the three of them praised it loudly while eating.

"Ouch is good, it doesn't taste good at first, but when it comes to the back, it really tastes more and more refreshing!"

"Old woman, it seems that you are not bragging, the dumplings of the past forty years are really not boiled for nothing."

At the same time, the three of them threatened to bring a few more people over to eat tomorrow.

After the fourteen dumplings were all down, and the three of them were contented with their stomachs, the long-haired young man asked with a smile while taking out the money: "Hey, old woman, what are you using to wrap this dumpling filling?" Not only is it delicious, but it's also crispy. ”

"Ho ho ho ho ......" the old woman's laughter seemed unusually cold in such a night, "This dumpling filling is wrapped in your chopped hearts, you eat it, of course it's delicious." ”

"What to put ...... Belch! Yes! Wow!! ”

The long-haired young man was just about to scold, when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart! Immediately afterwards, the eyes, ears, mouths and noses of the other two burst out with blood, and the three of them wailed and screamed together!

At the same time, you are horrified to find that several white skull arms suddenly appeared from the feet of the three people, and the skeletal arms actually dragged the three young men who couldn't stop screaming into hell!

"Goo-"

You swallow your saliva, and your body can't help but take two steps back.

Just now you were watching with Senluo's eyes, but you couldn't see the slightest clue, because you didn't find any gloomy aura or any more advanced ghost aura all the time.

Forget it, don't be nosy!

Thinking of this, you turn around and leave!

"Wait, young man."

Well?

It's over, it's over, it's over, it's stopped.

You pause, you can't leave for a while, and you can't stay.

"Thank you for helping me push the cart just now, come, eat a bowl of dumplings."

As she spoke, the old woman walked up to you with a bowl of hot dumplings, piled up with wrinkles on her face, and with a weird smile, she served the dumplings.

"Goo!"

You swallow again.

This bowl of dumplings, do you want to eat it, or don't you eat it?