Xueba God-level system

"Whoops, who is hitting me?"

The pair of delicate canvas shoes hit Li Min's head impartially.Fortunately, it's just a pair of shoes. If it was something like iron, he would have a bag on his head.

Ah, it's a girl's canvas shoes, Li Min looked at the ground.

He was still a high school student and had never experienced the ups and downs of life.At this moment, he began to wonder randomly in his mind. Could someone jump off the building and then climb up first?No, it should be the shoes that get on first, the shoes come off first, and then people follow.

After waiting for a long time, Li Min didn't see anyone falling down.

Even if it was dropped, it had to be a girl. In this case, the canvas shoes that hit him on the head would be a good explanation.

He looked upstairs in the community curiously, and saw a woman at the window on the fifth floor.Don't think about it, nine times out of ten it's hers.

"Auntie, did you drop these shoes?" Li Min asked politely. If it were a man, he would have to punch and kick if he ran to the fifth floor.

"Bring them up first. Those are my daughter's shoes. I saw the sun today. I wanted to dry them for her, but they didn't hold them firmly and fell off." The middle-aged woman said loudly, seeing the building There was no one left, so he must have come up.

"Waiting for the elevator is too much trouble, I'll hurry up and climb the stairs." Li Min looked at the other people waiting outside the elevator, and estimated that even if the entire elevator was drilled into, he wouldn't be able to get in, because there were too many people. .

That picture just now, I seem to have seen it in some book.Li Min was thinking about the problem while holding the canvas shoes in one hand.

The canvas shoes were washed and had the fragrance of washing powder in them.If it really smelled, he would definitely put it in a plastic bag and deliver it like takeout.

"Hey, is it Ms. Wang's house on No. 520? Your takeaway has arrived. Please open the door and pick it up. It's a canvas shoe, remember the five-star praise, dear."

By the way, it is "Water Margin" written by Shi Nai'an. There is a book in it that Pan Jinlian dropped a hairpin downstairs and was picked up by Ximen Qing who was passing by.This picture is not what I just encountered.It's just that the hairpin has become a canvas shoe, and the story is the same as before.

Hey, I'm thinking about it again.Bah, I'm not Ximen Qing, at most Dongmen Qing, because I came in from the east gate.That woman is not Pan Jinlian either.OK, that's it.

Li Min was thinking about it, the canvas shoes in his hand seemed to have been seen somewhere, very familiar, as if there was a very intimate feeling.

Unconsciously, Li Min came to the door of the woman's room.

The door was open, but Li Min still habitually knocked on the door twice.

"Come in and sit down, I'll pour you a glass of water." The woman's voice rang again.

Since everyone was so enthusiastic about the invitation, how could Li Min be embarrassed to refuse.He pushed open the door and walked straight in.

What caught my eye was a coffee table, next to a sofa.On the opposite side of the coffee table is a large 52-inch color TV. At this time, the most sensational clip in "Deep Love and Rain" is playing.Seeing that there were guests coming, the woman had to turn the volume down to the minimum, but the TV was not turned off, and it was still playing.

Although the whole room is not very spacious, the furniture is arranged in an orderly manner.It can be seen that this is all the credit of the middle-aged woman.

"Auntie, I brought the shoes." After speaking, Li Min handed the canvas shoe over, "Is there a hook for drying clothes at home, isn't there a small circle behind the shoe? Hook it up, hang it up, and wear it at noon."

"Hey, why didn't I think of it, young man, you have helped me a lot this time, thank you!" The woman said politely, and went to the closet to look for hangers.

"Are you going to the first year of high school this year?" the woman asked while busy, not forgetting to pour tea for Li Min.

"Yes, a freshman in high school." Li Min grabbed another handful of tea leaves and threw them into the cup mercilessly.If you put it on too much, you won't be dozing off, or you will be seen by the teacher in class later, which will be so embarrassing.

"Drink slowly, I'm just boiling water!"

"Ah, no wonder it's so hot." Fortunately, Li Min only took a sip just now. If he drank, he might have been hot.

"Well, there are cold dishes and steamed buns here. You can eat them while it's hot." After saying that, the middle-aged woman went to the balcony to dry her shoes.

There was a pot lid on the coffee table, Li Min opened it, and it turned out to be a pot of cold vegetables.Just looking at the color on the top makes it very tasty.The fragrance of Majia sesame oil is evenly distributed around the crystal vermicelli.The dark green kelp is like a flying geese, galloping in the sea of ​​cold vegetables.Pick it gently with chopsticks, and you will find that there are some small shrimps running through it.If he hadn't been able to vaguely see the round black eyes of the small shrimp, Li Min might have mistaken it for vermicelli.

The seasoning of the King of Stir-Fry Vegetables also squeezed into Li Min's mouth as if to join in the fun.Tofu skin, like a winding road in a village, traverses the world of food.It's not the braised pork that glows red, but the long Shuanghui ham. Although its legs are indeed very long, the melt-in-your-mouth feeling makes you want to try it again.

That's it, the taste of Lao Ganma.I thought it was the best match for hot pot, but after trying it today, I realized that Lao Ganma and cold dishes are also the same family.

Without Lao Ganma's cold dishes, it is like Lao Ganma without cold dishes, with no special features at all.

If Li Min said it, these two things are the best.He didn't want humans without books and eagles without wings to separate Lao Ganma from the world of cold dishes.Because he is very reluctant.

Tofu, too, is embedded in the middle of the whole cold dish.If you don't pick it up with chopsticks, you may not be able to find it.It's like a girl who hasn't left the cabinet, she's very shy.But when you really taste it in your mouth, you can really appreciate what is on the tip of your tongue.The pot of cold vegetables in front of you is right!

Looking at the exquisite and lovely appearance of tofu, Li Min suddenly remembered the flow mosaic model of the cell membrane, how similar it is.

It didn't take long for a big pot of cold vegetables to be wiped out by Li Min, and not even a small vermicelli was left.It's like a couple who just broke up with nothing left. "The shirt is off, I bought it for you."

"The shoes are taken off. That's because Pinduoduo finally bargained for the price. No, you should put them on. I'm afraid you will kill me by then."

"The QQ number starting with 279, you also leave it to me, I still want to use it to eat chicken with my little sister!"