A Dish That Required The Most Salt

"Shall I go this way or not?" The short-hair girl stood at the crossroads and didn't dare to walk forward.

She stood there for almost 5 minutes and then drew back consciously, preparing to see if she had chosen the wrong way.

"Is this really Taoxi Road?" The short-hair girl drew back and saw the clear and conspicuous characters of "Taoxi Road".

"Have I truly met some ghosts?" She almost cried. She didn't even dare to look toward the inside of the side street, not to mention walking through it.

"I need to calm down. Let me go back to the store first." The short-hair turned around and left immediately, behaving as if she was being chased by hungry wolves.

She walked back eagerly and quickly. The shoes emitted a sound of "Dong Dong Dong" on the quiet street upon knocking on the ground, which made the short-hair girl feel even more scared.

"Hu Hu Hu". The short-hair girl ran to the convenience store in quick steps.