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Yesterday, I dreamed againI traveled with a travel team and went to a place similar to a large factory building, which was filled with all kinds of mummified porcelain figurines, big and small, mainly in white , supplemented by red, black and gold. The porcelain figure is not a mummy wrapped in cloth, but a painted object similar to Tao Yong. But some Tao Yongs have mummified bodies inside.
Go to the largest mummy in the center of the room and see Tutankhamun's name written on it. I remember the name as a very handsome pharaoh of Egypt who died young. So I stopped for a while and took a closer look at him. It was true that the face he depicted was upright and handsome, but it was a pity that what happened was too unfortunate.
? Others in the same group walked out after watching it one after another, and my friend Yingying (pronounciation) and I were the last ones in the back. In order not to affect everyone's progress, we quickened our pace and walked towards the exit. I was also attracted by a small pottery statue that passed by.
As soon as we went out, the staff pulled up the gate of the exhibition hall to close it, thinking that they might be leaving get off work.
We returned to the residence, and my friends Yingying and Gezi (pronounciation) shared a room with me. It's time to go back, we are all busy packing our things.
I took a pot and packed instant noodles for Yingying to eat. Yingying put the cooked noodles into a plastic bag, then held the plastic bag in her left hand and took chopsticks in her right hand to eat instant noodles from the plastic bag in her left hand. A lot of kimchi, Yingying gobbled it up and finished it in a while.
Seeing my face being praised by Yingying like this, I still have a sense of accomplishment, but remembering that I haven't eaten yet, I'm a little hungry in the morning, and I feel a little bit disappointed.
Instead, my mother brought me some rice, vegetables and steamed buns, which should have been specially prepared for me knowing that I was hungry. Although there is only one dish, fried green peppers with pickled vegetables, and half of the steamed buns, it is enough for me to eat, so I will let it go at present.
I first took a small mouthful of steamed buns and then started to eat vegetables, but there was something wrong with chewing. I glanced at the steamed bun in my left hand out of the corner of my eye and felt that something was wrong. When I looked closely, I found that the steamed bun was full of stringy substances that I didn¡¯t know what it was. When I saw this, I was immediately disgusted, and called my parents to come and see the steamed buns.
After my father came over, I handed him the steamed buns and asked him to break them open. My mother also leaned over to study them. The two of them looked deeply puzzled. It seemed that they couldn't figure out what was going on, what it was, and so on. I remembered the mouthful of steamed buns I ate just now, and I forgot whether I had swallowed them, so I held onto the kitchen door frame and began to retch vigorously. Such retching without the feeling of vomiting is uncomfortable and difficult to vomit. After vomiting for a long time, tears flowed down my face. But there are some black grains in the things I spit out, which are black rice. I think it was the black rice porridge I drank before. If I spit it out, I think the mouthful of steamed buns must have been cleaned up. But when I just vomited these things, I didn't feel the vomiting sensation. Is it easy to vomit? (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com