Late Night Canteen Story Essay Competition

Speaking of beef noodles, most people may think of white noodles, green vegetable leaves, and red pickles. It is a colorful watercolor painting. Just thinking about it makes your mouth water.

However, if my college roommates heard this, their faces would instantly turn pale. I still remember the days after I graduated and left school. One day, I felt sick to my stomach after drinking and said to my roommate, "Let's go and have a bowl of beef noodles to warm up my stomach. How about that?" My roommate said. A few heads shook like rattles, and they cursed: "Are you human?"

I don't know when, the beef noodles shop in Xiaonanmen replaced the barbecue food stalls and became our late night snack. Gathering place.

The boss knows a few of us, so there is no need to order when we go. Just tell us how many bowls there are. Don’t be in a hurry when making the beef noodles. First, get two bottles of Erguotou and a few cups of Red Bull, mix them together, and you’re done. "The waiter herds the cows", no need to say more, just drink first!

Peanuts, duck necks, braised vegetables, and a few simple side dishes were brought on the way here. Three or five friends sat together. There was no book business atmosphere, no singing in the red sun, and a cup of "Xiao Er Herding Cow" Eat it, then start bragging.

Basically, "Today, I think this guy is the most cowardly. He is grating even if he comes out to eat noodles. He is really not a man! Basically every time, he has something wrong with him. What's wrong with his stomach?" He feels comfortable and has a cold. He feels as if we have drunk him. After finishing these two cups of "Xiao Er Herding Cow", I want to go it alone with him."

Those who do good things will say. : "That is, every time I see him return to the dormitory after drinking with others, he will say that he didn't feel good after drinking, and he will complain. Today, I see him the most ink, and every time he will talk about how many bottles he drank, and how many bottles he drank. I’ve never seen him drink so much in front of us, so he must be allowed to drink today!”

“After the waiter finished drinking the beef noodles, the boss also knew our temper! , beer is served to us directly, beer and pan noodles are our life.

Many times I feel sorry for the owner of the pan noodles shop. Basically, there is no one in the shop every time, and there are only a few of us. Just like the gangsters, we were still drinking wine and eating pan noodles. The boss was very nice and didn’t chase us away. He just sat aside and watched us making trouble.

What a “deep feeling”. , one mouthful is stuffy; the emotion is so strong that you can’t drink enough; the emotion is so strong that you bleed after drinking it”, or “One mouthful of dragon roar, two mouthfuls of tiger roar, three mouthfuls of dog licking”, where we drank from a bowl for the first time.

Every time on the way back after eating, I would basically curse and talk about this and that. Anyway, I am the best and everyone else is a coward. Then I would make an appointment to fight again, maybe that night, or continue tomorrow night. .

As time goes by, others don’t understand what’s wrong with us. In fact, we all know that in the eyes of us, “Beef Pan Mian” is the last time we indulge!

Looking back now, I can’t even remember the taste of Beef Pan Noodles, but every time I go to a place, I will habitually go to a Beef Pan Noodles shop and order a bowl of Beef Pan Noodles. I can’t taste the taste either.

If possible, I would like to go back to that time and place and finish the bowl of pan noodles quietly. I’ll pack the beer, okay?

Joint essay call: tell a story about food and write about our own late-night canteen