Woke up, took a bath, and went to the toilet.
After finishing all of these, Wei Xiao Bei opened his apartment door and walked out the corridor.
At this time, everyone inside the building was still in dreamland. Wei Xiao Bei carefully opened the courtyard gate, unwilling to wake the residents up.
However, on the streets, those stalls that got up early had already finished their set up.
The thick fragrance of soy milk spread through the air. The sound of deep fried breadstick being made could be heard. The smell of the steam from the meat buns, mantou and other breakfast foods weaved together in the air. All of this made Wei Xiao Bei's empty stomach growl, as he salivated from the smell.
This kind of life is the best!
Wei Xiao Bei sat in front of a stall. He ordered meat buns and mantou as he waited for the noodles to be cooked by the owner. A certain thought popped out in his head.
