Chapter 287: i’m not a good sister

Chapter 287 I am not a good sister

The waiter had never been rejected so confidently before, so he was taken aback for a moment.

By the time he reacted and wanted to turn back, the dirty homeless man had already turned and left, leaving only his back.

After Zhou Bai asked the information he wanted to know, of course he left immediately.

He continued to walk forward, taking out his mobile phone as he walked.

Seeing the time displayed above, it is five forty in the afternoon.

It's time to eat again.

So, he walked into the noodle shop that he had eaten at noon.

The light inside the noodle shop is not good, and the lights are a bit dim. Now it is getting dark, and it looks like it is not open from the outside.

Zhou Bai didn't want to go in at first, but the prices of other shops on the snack street are a bit high.

So Zhou Bai thought about it, and went inside anyway.

Zhou Bai is dressed as a homeless man this time.

The owner of the noodle shop didn't seem to recognize him, but when he came in, he came over to greet him warmly.

"Good afternoon, what would you like to eat?"

Zhou Bai took his original seat.

"A bowl of plain noodles."

The owner of the noodle shop responded, and then walked into the kitchen.

Still the same as noon, quietly confessing to the kitchen to put more noodles.

Not long after, he brought a large bowl of plain noodles and a tea egg, and placed them in front of Zhou Bai.

"The freshly boiled tea eggs in the store are very fragrant. I will give you a taste."

Zhou Bai felt his kindness, and after thanking him, he picked up the tea egg and tapped the eggshell lightly.

After the noodle shop owner put down the food, he didn't disturb Zhou Bai's meal, but continued to stand outside the door to solicit customers.

The noise in the shop was not good, at this time there was only one customer, Zhou Bai, eating noodles quietly.

Zhou Bai glanced at him, then organized his thoughts in his mind while eating.

Snack Street Survival Code C Article 5.

【In the bun shop, there are no char siu buns for sale. 】

This is a wrong rule.

But in the current steamed bun shop, there is indeed no sale of barbecued pork buns.

So Zhou Bai guessed that it might be that there was a time for the bun shop to sell char siu buns, but it hadn't arrived yet.

So when will there be barbecued pork buns?

The old couple who run the steamed stuffed bun shop don’t leave their shop until 12 o’clock.

And they don't know how to make barbecued pork buns.

That is to say, if there is no accident, at least before 12 o'clock, there will be no barbecued pork buns in their stores.

Zhou Bai thought of this, and told himself that he had to take advantage of this time to go to other time and space to learn more about the ins and outs of this matter.

He finished the big bowl of plain noodles in front of him and the tea eggs given to him, paid the money, and walked out of the shop.

However, he did not leave directly, but suddenly said to the owner of the noodle shop.

"I see a big problem in your store.

If it can be solved, the daily number of customers in this shop can be at least twice as many. "

Zhou Bai's two sentences aroused the interest of the noodle shop owner.

"what is the problem?"

Zhou Bai was not in a hurry to answer, but kept looking around the shop with his eyes.

The owner of the noodle shop started to feel a little flustered after looking at him.

"What's the problem? Can you tell me?"

Zhou Bai only smiled at this time.

"sure.

Just change to a brighter light.

In this way, customers will be more willing to come in. "

After listening, the shop owner stood outside the door and looked into the shop thoughtfully.

Zhou Bai turned around and left.

The owner of the noodle shop who was standing behind him has long since disappeared.

Zhou Bai looked up at the sunset that had already appeared in the sky.

Take out your phone and see the time displayed on it, it's six o'clock in the afternoon.

On both sides of the street, some merchant owners are pulling down the gates of their shops.

Zhou Bai walked over.

"Why does it close so early?"

The merchant owner glanced at Zhou Bai, and then said impatiently.

"You think I want to close the door early?

The power goes out once every three days, how can people do business? "

Zhou Bai finally understood.

It turned out that there was a power outage.

He just agreed to the noodle shop owner's request, so he changed time and space.

And now in this time and space, the electricity just stopped.

Zhou Bai is still not sure which time and space he is in now.

So, he walked towards the bun shop.

At the bun shop, there are plastic bags that Zhou Bai **** in advance, which can help him distinguish between different time and space.

He was walking on the street and saw almost all the shops along the road closed.

There were not many pedestrians on the entire street, and the surrounding became very quiet.

Zhou Bai didn't walk for long when he saw the steamed stuffed bun shop appearing in front of his eyes.

The bun shop, like other merchants on the snack street, closed early.

But at the door of their shop, there was a woman with long hair squatting at this moment.

Her hands wrapped around her knees, and she buried her head.

Zhou Bai couldn't see her face clearly, but from the clothes she was wearing, he could still recognize that she was Hua Lin, the older sister of the Douhua shop.

Zhou Bai stopped in his tracks, and first cast his eyes on the shelf next to the steamed stuffed bun shop.

I saw that the shelf was empty, and there was no plastic bag of any color tied on it.

What Zhou Bai tied time and space B before was a white plastic bag.

And the time-space C was tied with a black plastic bag.

So, it should be in space-time A now?

After confirming the time and space he was in, Zhou Bai walked towards Hua Lin.

According to the current time, Huaying should be happily preparing for her future appointment.

As her older sister, it is normal for her to feel bad because her younger sister is disobedient.

Zhou Bai stood in front of her, thinking that something might happen to Hua Ying in a while, so he felt it necessary to remind her sister.

"Hua Ying is out on a date.

If you are really worried, you should follow her closely. "

Zhou Bai felt that his own reminder might be able to prevent the tragedy of Huaying's tragic death from happening again.

However, he just seemed to have missed one thing.

I saw Hua Lin, who was squatting in front of him at this time, seemed to have been greatly stimulated after hearing what he said.

Holding his hands around his knees, he tightened suddenly, and let his nails sink into his own flesh in a self-harming manner.

Zhou Bai was caught off guard by this sudden change, and took two steps back in fright.

And at this moment, he saw a white plastic bag, blown by the wind, floating out from behind the empty shelf.

When Zhou Bai saw it, his heart was lifted so violently.

No, this is not space-time A, this is space-time B!

In time and space B, Huaying died not long ago, and Zhou Bai actually said that to her sister just now.

"Yes, I should follow her closely!

Why don't I follow her closely?

I am not a good sister, I did not protect her well. "

On Hua Lin's thigh, ten bloodstains were scratched by herself at this time.

Then, she slowly raised her head.

(end of this chapter)

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