Soon they arrived in the town. There was only one movie theater in the town, and there were only two movies playing in rotation.
An anti-war film.
One is a horror movie.
Feng Sipo and Qiu Yantang bought tickets for the horror movie directly. For them, this question was a no-brainer.
The conductor looked at the two of them, a man and a woman, and knew what was going on.
Nowadays, all the horror movies are quite scary, and are usually watched by men and women.
When frightened, the girl would snuggle into the boy's arms.
She knows these routines too well.
However, Qiu Yantang was not an ordinary girl, so she didn't understand what the ticket seller's expression meant at all.
Looking at the promotion on the poster...
The ghost movie Feng Sipo mentioned is A Chinese Ghost Story...
Qiu Yantang suddenly went from laughing to not laughing anymore.
But let's just take it as an experience of the customs and culture of the 1960s. I bought the tickets and went into the cinema.
However, there were indeed not many people watching this horror movie. In such a large place, only about one-third of the people were sitting scattered around.
It seems that this horror movie is indeed not so popular at this time.
Qiu Yantang even brought some melon seeds with him. In order not to affect other people's viewing experience, he and Feng Sipo found a more secluded spot and sat at the back.
Anyway, their eyesight is pretty good, so they can sit anywhere, and they can see clearly even if they sit in the back.
The most important thing is that watching a movie while eating melon seeds is simply the ultimate experience.
"ah!"
When they reached the more frightening places, many people screamed in surprise. The first time, both Qiu Yantang and Feng Sipo were frightened.
Qiu Yantang was somewhat helpless, "Is this really scary?"
Looking at Feng Sipo's appearance, it seems... not really scary, right?
"It's okay," Feng Sipo hadn't finished speaking when someone shouted over there, "It should be..."
He was not sure, but this movie made him realize that Qiu Yantang had a similar aesthetic to his, especially when watching horror movies, he really didn't feel scared at all.
However, he really didn't understand what there was to be afraid of.
The movie ended amid the screams of others.
Qiu Yantang didn’t find it that scary, but she thought the movie was quite good and the actors’ acting skills were very good.
His acting skills are particularly good. Qiu Yantang has watched many movies and TV series from later generations.
Before traffic became king, everyone competed on acting skills. No matter whether they were good-looking or not, their acting skills were all exceptionally good.
But later on, there were popular stars, and some with good acting skills, but there are always some with poor acting skills in this drama.
It affects the whole.
Qiu Yantang sometimes even feels that short plays are better.
"How do you feel? Are you scared?" Feng Sipo asked as he went out. He really didn't think it was that scary, but he still wanted to see what Qiu Yantang thought.
Qiu Yantang was lost in thought, "Your acting is pretty good."
After that, she didn't say anything else. Her acting is really good, and the plot is also good, but she really didn't get the scary part.
After the two of them finished talking, they didn't say anything else.
"Let's go, let's eat."
Feng Sipo took Qiu Yantang directly to the state-owned restaurant. The food in the state-owned restaurant is still relatively simple, but the combination of meat and vegetables is still very nutritious.
Qiu Yantang looked at the dishes and ordered braised pork and stir-fried pork with garlic chives. As for the braised fish, she just took a look at it.
The fishy smell of fish cooked outside cannot be removed. It tastes fishy and unpalatable, and it is not processed very cleanly. The most common thing in Northeast China is cabbage, but Qiu Yantang did not order this cabbage because he is tired of eating it all the time.
When the braised pork came, Qiu Yantang ate a piece.
It was too greasy because the piece of meat was really big and the oil inside was not fried out at all. When I took a bite, the lean meat was still very fragrant.
But the fat part is very similar to drinking oil, and you can occasionally see one or two hairs on the skin.
The pork skin was not burnt, so the taste of pig hair was too strong, and Qiu Yantang really couldn't stand it.
The stir-fried pork with garlic shoots was pretty good. The garlic shoots tasted just right, but the meat was a bit too salty, so she could only pick out the garlic shoots and eat them.
"Not to your taste?"
Qiu Yantang glanced at Feng Sipo and said, "This meat is really too fatty."
When Feng Sipo heard this, he asked the salesperson for another pair of chopsticks and used them to remove the fat. The braised pork did not taste as delicious without the fat.
But for Qiu Yantang, it was edible.
Most of the people around them didn't understand what they were doing, because these days, no matter if they were men or women, they had to cherish any opportunity to eat some fat meat.
Haven’t you noticed that many people come in and order vegetarian dishes?
After eating, Feng Sipo drove Qiu Yantang back home.
In the evening, Ma Xiaotiao and Huang Xiaohuang arrived at Qiu Yantang's home.
"Little Ancestor, the big monkey group will have an activity tomorrow and will also be picking fruits. Do you want to go and see it with us?"
Qiu Yantang nodded. "Sure, I'm pretty bored at home. What do you usually do?"
This is the first time I heard that animals are active, and it feels a bit novel.
And now it is the time for sowing. Qiu Yantang is the supervisor. He sometimes goes to take a look, but most of the time he is not in the field.
Because she is actually quite lazy.
"Let's eat here tonight." Qiu Yantang said to the two beasts. She was sincerely inviting them, as they couldn't eat any good food in the mountains.
Huang Xiaohuang nodded, "Thank you, little ancestor!"
However, Ma Xiaotiao felt a little embarrassed because he felt that he didn't have much contact with Qiu Yantang, and it would be embarrassing to eat at Qiu Yantang's house.
It stretched out its claws and tugged at Huang Xiaohuang.
Huang Xiaohuang pretended not to feel anything. Sister Qiuhua’s cooking was so delicious that he wanted to eat it anyway.
"Tiaotiao, we are all friends, you don't have to be so formal."
Qiu Yantang said that these little animals are simple-minded and always do things directly.
She still likes it very much.
Hearing Qiu Yantang say that they were friends, Ma Xiaotiao was particularly moved, "Okay, little ancestor, you are so kind..."
Qiu Yantang took out some things from the space and gave them to Qiu Hua. She and Ma Xiaotiao sat in the house and ate melon seeds.
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