But things in the train station are one or two yuan more expensive than those outside. In order to prevent these people from making money, I stubbornly refused to buy it and only relied on half a bottle of green plum tea brought back from school to satisfy my hunger.
Later, at the ticket gate, I saw a small cake in front of a shop next to me, which read 6 yuan special. I thought the cake was quite cheap, so I asked my sister to look after my luggage and I went by myself.
As soon as I got to the door of the store, I opened my mouth and asked, "This cake ... eh? Isn't this a cake? " Then the beautiful salesman took a look at me and continued to play with his mobile phone.
I came out and looked at the plaque. It's not a cake shop, it's spicy haha, it's duck goods! ! ! That's not a cake either. Those are two locked boxes with black duck collarbones or something on them.
From a distance, I thought it was a chocolate cupcake. They all laughed at me when I came back. Maybe I'm really hungry.
I could have been happy, but I was dazzled