One day in winter, after class, Zhengya and I walked out of the school gate together. The cold wind was biting, and the fragrance wafted from the snack bars lined the street near the school.

"Wow-it must be delicious and hot ..." I secretly observed Zhengya's reaction. "Zhengya, how about going in and eating a fried cake?" "Good!" We hit it off and walked into the fried cake shop together.

As soon as we entered the shop, the hot air and aroma came to our faces, which even aroused our cravings. There were many children in the shop and there were few seats left.

Soon, two plates of fried cakes were served. We quickly picked up chopsticks, "Ah!" When we were about to clip, we suddenly found something like ash stuck to the fried cake-it was clearly dust that fell on the fried cake. But my greedy bug didn't care, "Hi! Eating some ash is nothing, it's unclean, and it's not sick! " I don't care so much. I took a big bite first. Although I felt something was wrong in my heart, the crisp sound of the fried cake in my mouth really made people forget everything!