After finishing the amusement park looking for childlike innocence, He Bao looked up to check the time, "The fourth child should set up a stall, go, let's have a barbecue."
He Ziyang said, "I don't know if the fourth child's girlfriend chased him back. "
I heard that the girl he was fancy had ran away with a car accident." He Yu is the most informed about this, not to mention their acquaintances.
"Running? I told the fourth child to clean up his chef's clothes. Who can look at him all day long with a good idea, but after running away with a car accident, it seems that cars are still popular." He Bao began to calculate his salary again, it is not enough to marry a wife.
He Ziyang turned black when he heard his muttering secretly.
Although Gulen still couldn't understand people's words, he was extremely sensitive to the word eating.
"Yeah~"
He was still chewing and talking, no one noticed him, even if he noticed, he didn't know what he said.
Zuo Yan is discussing with Si Jia to lose weight for the fat cat at home, and the hair loss has become more and more serious recently. He wonders if he eats too much sweets.
A fat paw lay on his shoulder, Zuo Yan tilted his head, "What's wrong?"
Gu Lan's eyes flashed, "Yeah~"
Zuo Yan shook his head, "No, you can't eat it."
"Yeah~um~" puzzled Looked at him.
Zuo Yan almost forgot. He said that was a language barrier. "Hmm~" The group of
them didn't drive. They only heard two white and tender teenagers get together on the road. They are all used to listening, but the pedestrians on the road cast their eyes on them one after another, and they gathered together to discuss in a low voice.
"Can you two pay attention to the influence? This is still on the street." He Bao intervened between the two of them and said, facing his doubtful gaze: "They already regard us as night workers."
As soon as the voice fell, a man with small eyes approached with a smile and quietly asked, "How much."
Although the eyes were small, the meaning inside was clear. Zuo Yan pointed to He Bao. "Are you talking about me or him?"
The man smiled even more proudly. "How much are you?"
Zuo Yan said: "Ten thousand can only be touched." The
man's expression changed , "Where is he?"
Zuo Yan said: "20 accommodations."
He Bao shouted at him: "Why are you so expensive!"
Zuo Yan took Gu Lan back a few steps away from the battlefield, and said sternly: "I'm cute than you."
What else He Bao wanted to say , I didn’t expect that the man had already stretched his paw on his arm, "
Let go!" "Pretend to be pure! I'll give it more if I don’t think it’s too small, it’s just to sell the ‘butt’, arrogant!"
He Ziyang just got out of the supermarket He came out with two packs of bamboo shoots. When he saw this posture and threw it to the people watching the excitement, he rolled his arms and rolled his sleeves and passed. In the
end, the man was led to a small garbage-throwing corner by the two of them. They both came back contentedly.
Zuo Yan: This expression thought it was picking yin and replenishing yang.
"Ten thousand can touch your hand?" A faint voice rang in his ears.
Zuo Yan looked sideways at Si Jia, stretched out his hand and handed it to his eyes, "Today is a big bargain, old customers are 20% off."
"It
depends on the time ." "It depends on the time..." After
Zuo Yan finished speaking, he seemed to meet the opposite person. Xiaofei looked at him with a smile, "Look at the time..." It
seemed that he had said something wrong, can you take it back.
There are several sets of tables and stools on the side of a street that I often pass by. They are clean, and some are already seated. A fat man was busy at the barbecue stand, and when he saw them, he greeted them with a handful of grilled wings.
Everyone ordered a lot of things according to their own taste, and also ordered a few bottles of wine by the way. The reason why he can only eat what he made is because this man is a cook. After breaking up in love, he killed himself and exploded the hotel. Kitchen.
"Finally I have this bite. It's not easy." He Bao looked content. Compared with the taste of candles at home, he couldn't compare with the delicious bite on the barbecue stall.
Even He Yu, who usually pays attention to his image, did not control himself. Wu Kuan has rarely spoken since he was in the movie theater today. He is not like He Dahua with few words, but he has been watching them with a smile today.
After a while, Gülen couldn't sit still, ate too much, and had to go to the toilet.
He still maintained the habit of being in the zoo. Although he put on his clothes, he was also used to finding a pleasing place and pouting his butt and ran over.
Zuo Yan quickly grabbed it, asked the nearby toilet to lead him, and helped him take off his pants by the way. Then he went outside and waited. He didn't know how He Dahua served the ancestor when he was at home.
Zuo Yan looked at the bathroom at the door. The floor of the very old public toilet was still clean. The white painted walls were a little yellowish and there was dirt on it.
I don’t know if it’s due to the location of the ground. Most parts of this room are filled with black air, floating in the air like water plants. Zuo Yan feels something is wrong. It’s also because of intuition. There is nothing good about this kind of public toilet.
"Glen, how are you." The
response to him was the movement of the toilet, which is not common in such an old place.
Zuo Yan glanced at his brows and walked over lightly, "Glen?" He pulled the compartment door violently, and Glen was facing him with his back, arching down and looking at something.
"I can't eat barbecue anymore."
Zuo Yan said as he walked to the door, footsteps followed him, not too far away, there was only a mirror in the bathroom, and he glanced at him from the side as he passed by. The figure keeps his head down.
After walking out of the public toilet, within two steps, an old lady came from the opposite side, pushing a vintage wooden cart. The cart was still pulling a canvas with traditional pastries written on it.
The wooden wheeled vehicles creaked on the ground, and there was a muffled smell in the air as they passed by.
Zuo Yan coughed lightly, covering his mouth and nose. This smell really choked his nose. At this moment, there were only three of them left on the street where there were too many pedestrians.
Zuo Yan's ears have been listening to the wooden wheeled cart walking away, and the footsteps behind him are slightly heavy following him at a distance of about one meter.
"Pastry, delicious cakes--"
the old lady who was a little far away suddenly yelled, and Gu Lan, who was honestly following him, stopped suddenly, turned and ran back, accompanied by more and more distant The voice is gone.
"Leng Jianzhu!"
Glenn stopped, tilting his head and looking back at him, the posture was really weird.
Zuo Yan frowned. The bamboo shoots of Lengjianzhu are Gu Lan's favorite. He can feel that the other party is indeed Gu Lan, but there is something wrong from the toilet.
The only thing Gülen knows is to squat on the toilet for convenience. He doesn't have the habit of flushing.
"Pastry—"
The voice floating from a distance seemed to have a magical attraction, and Glenn moved a few steps along the voice, suddenly! Its figure shook, and it was about to fall to the ground! Zuo Yan walked forward subconsciously, one step away, the scene in front of him was distorted and changed, and the surrounding was red light.
Zuo Yan has no time to take care of his surroundings. On the ground, Gu Lan's body bowed into dried shrimps, his face turned blue, "Little Fatty." When
Zuo Yan's fingers touched it, a black air drifted from his mouth and nose, and Ge The strange feeling on Lan also disappeared.
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the dark streets, the old lady pushing a wooden wheeled farther and farther behind on the road was empty.