Chapter 70: Neighbor Wang’s BBQ
Word Number:228
Author:梦里的漩涡
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Release Time:2026-01-09
The snack street was teeming with people. Food stalls lined both sides of the road, and a popular song was blaring from the entrance of a milk tea shop: ...In the warm sun, I breathe in the fragrance, Whose girl is that, I wonder? As I walk across that little bridge, You play a song of sorrow on your strings... The girl singing by the bridge, With tears glistening in her eyes, She says she’s just trying to be strong, Longing for her home all alone... Two servers were stationed outside. One was busy handing out fliers, while the other was actually perched on top of a six-foot ladder with a microphone, shouting at the top of her lungs: "Step right up! Don't miss out! Get your second drink at Bingcheng Tea for just one buck! You heard me right, the second one is only a dollar!" Whenever she finished her pitch, she’d start singing along with the music for a few bars. Seeing her go at it with such gusto, I couldn't help but think of that meme going around: If you don’t have some kind of hidden talent these days, you don't even dare to apply for a server job. "Let’s hit this place," Wu Jing said, stopping us in front of a BBQ joint. The name of the place was Ne