If you can't eat it, you have to be brave, you idiot.

He felt sorry for Ji Mingchuan, and asked milk for him, "Milk relieves spicy food, don't eat it, it's really spicy, don't spoil your stomach." In the restaurant, a strange man came, about forty years old . Wearing a black hat, there is a scar on the eyebrows and eyes, and the clothes on his body are old. It looks like he has been wearing them for many years. With deep fatigue in his eyes, he observes the surrounding environment vigilantly as soon as he comes in.

The waiter froze for a moment, she had seen this man wandering outside the door at the same time for several days.

I don't go in to eat, just wander around the door, looking inside from time to time.

At first the waiter was very vigilant, but after a few days passed, the man seemed to be just strolling outside, so he didn't pay attention anymore.

Who knew that this scarred man would come in today.

I only ordered two servings of rice and asked for a free bowl of seaweed and egg soup.

The waiter has been working here for so long, this is the first time I have seen such a strange and stingy guest, as long as there are two bowls of white rice, what do you want to eat? Can you eat enough?

The man with the scar looked like he hadn't eaten for several days, and quickly ate up a bowl of rice with the sporadic seaweed in the soup.

After a few days of observation, he has already discovered a pattern. After ten minutes or so, the clerk will start to reconcile the account, and all the money stored in the machine is banknotes.

At that time, he can take this opportunity to grab the money.

It's been a long time since I had authentic Sichuan cuisine. For nearly a year, Shu Ci's food was always bland. Although I can still eat some spicy noodles occasionally, it is not as good as eating a hearty meal today.

Shuci ate very satisfied today, Ji Mingchuan felt that his lips were still numb, Ji Mingchuan paid the bill, Shuci was bored waiting, so he casually scanned the lobby.

There were not many people eating in the hall at this time, there were only three tables of guests.

Shu Ci scanned around and noticed the man holding the table in the corner. The man had scars on his eyebrows and eyes. He looked fierce, and his eyes wandered around.

The reason why Shu Ci noticed him was because there was only a bowl of white rice and a bowl of soup in front of that man.

The man was not well dressed either, probably because he had encountered some difficulty.

Shu Ci walked to Ji Mingchuan's side: "Husband, let's order two more dishes."

In five minutes, the waiter will reconcile the account.

It was the first time he did such a thing, the man with the scar was a little scared and nervous, and he clutched the bag in his pocket tightly. He was also forced, and there was an old mother lying on the bed at home, waiting to see a doctor.

He had already figured out the way to escape. After grabbing the money, he went out and ran north. There was no camera in the demolition area of ​​the old city.

No one in the store paid attention to him. Even if he got up and went to the cashier, others would only think that he was going to check out.

There are three minutes.

The waiter brought up two hot meat dishes.

The man with the scar frowned: "It's wrong, I didn't want these two dishes." " Sir, it's like this." The waiter explained to him: "Your bill has already been paid for you, including these two dishes. You can eat the food at ease."

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