"Don't you?" Song Lang asked Yuan Lao, his eyes sneaked into the white, and she saw her face blank, and her heart smiled. This girl was quite calm.

Yuan Lao shook his head: "Not far away, the carriage has been prepared, and it will take a moment to arrive."

Song Lang asked again to Bai Yu: "How do you feel?"

White shrug: "As long as it is fried."

The four men went forward, and the seven or eight hard-working dark guards quietly followed, and the carriage drove to Chunfang Street, stopping next to the raw frying shop.

There are seven or eight people standing in line outside the shop.

Song Lang smiled and said: "It seems that the taste must be wrong. There are so many people waiting in line."

Bai Yan looked up and saw that there were a lot of people outside the shop lined up, but if you look closely, you will find that something is wrong.

"It seems that the fried food in this shop may not be delicious." Bai Hao shook his head.

Yuan Lao does not understand: "How do you say this? You haven’t tasted it yet, how can you know that it is not good?"

At this time, Song Lang also made a stupid, laughing: "White is right, you need to play this kind of shop, the taste is definitely not good, otherwise, there is no need to do this."

Yuan Lao looked carefully, only to see that those who lined up were always standing outside the shop. There were several people coming out of the shop. The ones lined up, but none of them went in, still standing outside.

"It turned out to be a squad." Yuan Lao turned to Song Lang and asked: "Would you like to change one?"

Song Lang looked at the white, "What do you say?"

Bai Yudao: "Since it is here, it is no problem to go in and taste it." Her purpose is not to eat, but she wants to go out and breathe. Isn't it the same?

The four people got off the carriage, and regardless of those who lined up, they went straight to the shop.

Sure enough, there was no one to stop the buddies who greeted them and the people in the queue.

If it is really queued, where will they let them jump in?

Outside the shop looks inconspicuous, a small street shop, you can come inside, but found that the shop is still quite big, with a sweep, there are more than a dozen square tables, of which seven or eight have been sitting Full of people.

But the emotions of these people eating are not high.

"The two passengers are pleased to sit down. If you look at the two, you are not a native of Jiangbei. You are right now. We Liu Jisheng is the best in Jiangbei, and the two will know."

The voice of the buddy is not big, but it is not a bright place in this room. His voice is small and can be passed to the ears of the guests in the neighboring table.

The guest next to the table listened to this, immediately fell off the chopsticks and left, and when they went out to check out, they had a dispute with the shopkeeper. It seemed that they were collecting too much money and were suspected of slaughtering.

Yuan Lao's face was a bit gloomy. He didn't even think about it. He was deceived by the kid on the dock. I don't know how much the kid took the fried food. He even swindled the outsiders to eat and be slaughtered on the pier.

White don't care about this. Anyway, it's not her who pays. If you don't eat it, you can taste it. If you eat it, you can eat two more.

Song Lang’s buddy counted: “First come and try it.”

The buddy said good, turned and went. After a while, he brought a plate of fried rice. The plate is not small. It is at least twice as large as the average plate. The plate has at least three layers of fried rice. Three or forty. . .

Is this a plate?

I finally knew that the people in the store were looking black and dark.

This is clearly to take the guest as a pig.

The white cockroach picked up a raw sauté and sent it to the mouth and took a bite. It was like biting on a **** that didn’t start on one side and was not steamed.

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