My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

As a traditional street food in northern China, roasted sweet potatoes are fragrant, sweet and soft in the mouth, and steaming after breaking open, it is definitely a good product for heating and leisure in winter, and more importantly, sweet potatoes are very cheap in China. Even if life is quite embarrassing, I can afford it.

He is very fond of this kind of small street snacks. He still remembers that there was an old man at the gate of the high school. At the end of autumn and early winter, he would put an earthen oven there to roast sweet potatoes, the small ones were 50 cents, and the big ones. The old man was also very kind to him, and he often bought him an extra-large one for 50 cents—the old man probably sold roasted sweet potatoes to pass the time after retirement, but Kitahara Hideji was still very grateful and helped the old man on Sundays. Pull over charcoal and shovel over coal.

He passed by and smelled the familiar aroma. He didn't expect that there were roasted sweet potatoes in Japan, so he couldn't help but smell it and went there. He was going to buy some to share with everyone, and he left the main road and turned into a small alley.

There is a trolley in the alley, with a black body on the bottom, black wheels, and a red carriage on the top. At first glance, the style looks a bit like selling oden. There is also a white paper lantern on one corner of the car, with "Imperial System" written in black on it, and a long banner next to the lantern with the inscription "Stone Roasted Sweet Potatoes". The main body of the car is a large rectangular stove.

Standing next to the car was a girl wearing the uniform of the private Daifuku Academy. It was suspected that the baked sweet potato seller was going to a night stand somewhere, but when he got here, he was stopped by the girl.

Kitahara Hideji didn't pay attention to the girl, and moved closer to the car to look at the Japanese-style roasted sweet potatoes curiously. It was different from the Chinese oven-style roasted sweet potatoes. The Japanese roasted sweet potatoes used an iron box. The iron box is divided into upper and lower layers. The lower layer is lit with charcoal fire, and the upper layer is covered with glossy black pebbles, and the purple-red sweet potatoes are buried in it for roasting. It has a wonderful feeling that Chinese fried chestnuts and roasted sweet potatoes are married.

This was his first winter studying in Japan, and he hadn't noticed that there were still people selling this stuff on the street before.

Although it was a bit different from the expected baked sweet potato, Kitahara Hideji still planned to buy it, and asked with his wallet, "Boss, how much will it cost for fifteen?"

The boss was trying to burn the fire, raised his head and smiled politely, pointing to the price to show that Hideji Kitahara looked at it himself, and Hideji Kitahara glanced at it and made a calculation in his heart, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows—about 300 yen a catty, this is robbery, right?

Fifteen pieces cost about 20 catties, which is 6000 yen? About RMB 300?

300 yuan can buy half a car of sweet potatoes in China, right? Buy half a bag here?

Prices in Japan are quite high, especially agricultural products, probably due to the small size of the country and the large population, but why are sweet potatoes so expensive? It’s just a little bit of the sea, and it’s more expensive than meat here?

Hideji Kitahara took out ten thousand yen bills and put them there waiting for change. He was planning to use fancy bento to kill customers, but he didn’t expect to be slaughtered first when he bought a roasted sweet potato. No wonder Little Carrot always went to buy discounted clearance products. No matter what festival, he would go to the cheap mall first thing , and then went to fight at home with big bags and small bags. Looking at it now, it can’t be said that she is a natural picky bear-by Chinese standards, she makes a lot of money in Japan, but spends more money. If it weren’t for his ability to absorb money now. It's true that the whole family can't even eat sweet potatoes to improve their taste. They can only make do with fast food and lunch.

This stone-roasted sweet potato stall has not yet opened for business. It was "robbed" by someone halfway. The stall owner took a while to heat up the fire. After the first batch was baked, he packed it in a bag and handed it to the girl next to him. : "Guest, thank you for your double serving of stone-baked sweet potatoes, 650 yen."

The girl next to her was turning her back to Kitahara Hideji, she still tried her best to turn sideways and took out the money, handed it over, and said softly, "Thank you!"

Kitahara Hideji tilted his head to take a look, and found that he was an acquaintance, and he had a good impression, so he nodded his head lightly and said hello: "Student An Yun, hello."

An Yunai blushed, tried her best to maintain her demeanor, and bowed slightly in return: "Hello, classmate Beiyuan."

Japanese girls don't like acquaintances to see them buying sweet potatoes. This is an old problem left over from the Showa era. Many literary works and movies in the Showa era left an impression that eating sweet potatoes is a common people's behavior.

It's better now, of course, but the old traditions still carry some weight. For example, Japanese girls don’t like eating hamburgers very much, because the mouth is too open to affect the image; for example, they don’t eat ramen very much, because eating ramen is too loud, which is very unsightly for girls; for example, girls rarely go to fast food restaurants alone. Because it will leave a bad impression of "this girl can't cook, she's lazy, and she can't even eat".

This is even worse when it comes to An Yun'ai, she does everything possible to maintain her perfect image, and the goddess doesn't even poop, how can she eat sweet potatoes? Eating sweet potatoes...will I fart?

If a goddess wants to fart, what kind of goddess is she? Fart Goddess? !

She just transferred to another school and didn't join any clubs. She left immediately after school. Lu Yu met this baked sweet potato stall and wanted to eat it but was afraid of being seen by others. She even asked the boss to push it away from the main road and bake it in a small alley. Thinking of everything like this, Kitahara Hideji came here after smelling it, and she couldn't run away if she wanted to. It would be even more embarrassing if she was stopped by the boss——Little girl, you called me here to bake sweet potatoes Do not buy, what do you mean?

She didn't know what to do for a while, and wanted to explain a few more words with the roasted sweet potato, but Kitahara Hideji no longer ignored her. Ordinary classmate relationship, just say hello politely, no need to chat. He was picking sweet potatoes there, and he was preparing big ones for himself, Fuyumi, Haruna, and Natsuori Natsusa—the girls in the Fukuzawa family actually have a lot of appetite, but compared with Yukini, they seem normal It's a girl—Akitaro has a small one, Suzuki has a small one, and the remaining eight can have another one if they like it, and if they don't like it, they can be fed to Yuri, anyway, it won't be wasted.

When the fire is ready, it will be roasted soon. Soon, Hideji Kitahara paid 5600 yen and took a big bag of stone-roasted sweet potatoes to take the bus back. The stall owner was also very happy. Pen.

But as soon as Hideji Kitahara turned the corner, he saw An Yunai still standing there, and greeted him gracefully: "Student Kitahara, are you going straight home?"

She didn't think it was quite right, and she felt that she should explain it again, otherwise, if Hideji Kitahara started chatting with others, she would say, "Oh, I saw that girl An Yun was buying roasted sweet potatoes, and she still ate double servings. Haha", that is more or less a stain on a pure white angel like her.

She is a perfect girl, she cannot allow a little bit of black on her body, she must be pure white!

Hideji Kitahara is unknown, so although he has been studying in Japan for more than eight months, it is impossible to understand all aspects of Japan thoroughly. Many small customs, especially those related to girls, are still half-understood. Unreasonable state. If he knew that some girls don't like others knowing that she eats sweet potatoes, then he would have pretended not to see them just now, and would not say hello at all, and now he doesn't understand why An Yunai asked such a question—we are not that familiar Well, where do I go is none of your business?

But he has a good impression of An Yunai, feeling that she is at least not the kind of brainless little girl who always wants to change her classmate relationship into a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship-he is not against love, but against hasty love. I understand that the future is unpredictable, and there is no material basis. It is a waste of time for you to exchange a hammer——he also smiled and replied: "Go home."

An Yunai had already packed the sweet potatoes into her schoolbag, and followed him with her schoolbags in both hands, and asked with a smile, "Did Bei Yuan not go to any club activities today?"

Didn't this cold-faced man join the Kendo and baseball clubs? Why don't you go to training and come here to make things difficult for me? Is this cold-faced man sent by the gods to disgust me?

"No."

"I heard that student Beiyuan won the Jade Dragon Banner champion, that's amazing!"

"I won the prize, it's just luck."

"Student Beiyuan is really low-key!"

"well enough!"

Hideji Kitahara was not very good at chatting, but kept being polite and asked questions while answering. An Yunai patiently complimented him a few more words, and finally got the topic back on track: "Why does Kitahara buy so many roasted sweet potatoes?"

Kitahara Hideji looked down at the bag in his hand, and couldn't help but smile softly. He is of the slow emotional type. After breaking through a certain boundary with Xiaoluotou, he suddenly realized that Xiaoluotou was really nice to him. Apart from being noisy, he also cared a lot and gave it to himself. A lot of things, such as handkerchiefs, sweaters, etc., and I still care about food, laundry, and cleaning the room for myself, but I haven't given her anything... It seems that there is nothing much except for beating her on the head and explaining a little life. cared about her personally.

He felt that was wrong, and considering that the relationship would be unusual in the future, he felt that he should treat Xiaoluotou better in the future. I bought roasted sweet potatoes this time because I intend to share the warmth in my memory with my two girlfriends. When you are cold and hungry, eating a steaming, sweet and glutinous roasted sweet potato is really delicious. no.

It was one of the fondest memories of his previous life, and he really wanted to share it with his family. He smiled and said, "There are a lot of people in the family, so I bought a lot."

He had already said that he didn't want to eat the little radish, but after he persisted for a few words, he knelt and sat there obediently, smacking his little mouth, and his heart was quite warm - in the past, the dead radish would like to eat or not, and would be awkward Just watch me eat it, but now I feel that she is a bit cute when she plays petty temper. If she keeps nagging, she will peel the skin and stuff it directly into her mouth, and force-feed it to her.

But An Yunai didn't care about the members of Kitahara Hideji's family, and said quickly, "Me too! I bought it for my brother, but I don't actually eat sweet potatoes."

Kitahara Hideji also didn't care who she bought it for. The two of them were chatting with each other, and said casually: "Is that so? Actually, roasted sweet potatoes are good to eat in winter. They are rich in fiber and moisten the intestines."

An Yunai breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this level has been passed, even if Hideji Kitahara chatted unintentionally, it is impossible to discredit her, and said relaxedly: "Classmate Kitahara is right, my brother loves food very much, it's because I don't like it." I'm too used to eating this kind of thing."

She felt that she had achieved her goal, so she didn't plan to share a car with Hideji Kitahara, and was going to get rid of him in front of the station, so as not to encounter scandals from students from the same school in the "Returning House Department" and destroy her perfect personality, but looked up Suddenly, he saw a short and small girl coming out from under the bus stop sign, her eyebrows raised and her eyes darkened, her eyes wandering between herself and Hideji Kitahara.