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那家饭馆在清扬路和塘泾路交界处的边上,不大,鱼头汤很有名。温韬去得稍晚,食客大概已换掉了一批,略显空旷的厅内残留着热闹后的酒食味道。鱼头汤,蒜茸空心菜,米饭。就点这么多,够了。不过需要等上一会儿。他点上根烟,不慌不忙地抽着。中午十二点,七月末的明亮盛极一时,气温也是。他觉得厅内的空调很不给劲。他精神矍铄,孔武有力。他昨晚十点多刚回无锡,洗完澡,一觉睡到正午,全身连毛发都补充到位了。现在需要驱赶饥饿,然后呢?他不知
That restaurant at the junction of Chhnang Road and Tong Jing Road, not much fish head soup is famous. Wen Tao to go later, the diners may have replaced a number of slightly empty hall left lively after the taste of wine. Fish head soup, garlic convolvulus, rice. Just point so much, enough. But wait for a while. He lit a cigarette, hurriedly pumping. At noon, at the bright end of July, the weather is warm. He felt that the air conditioner in the hall was not very energetic. His spirit shy, Kong Wu powerful. He just returned to Wuxi at about 10 o’clock last night. After showering, he slept till noon and his body was supplemented with hair. Now need to drive away hunger, then? He did not know