(Autumn Wind Action, the starting point is strictly investigated, I have found a lot of this chapter will be inexplicably missing, everyone try to be careful when you post this chapter, don't violate the rules)

The spring is cold, but the welcome lady welcomes the spring breeze, bravely straightens her little chest, and says coldly in a sweet voice: "I'm sorry, old man, Master Xiao Zhou said, everyone must line up according to the rules, no one can be an exception!"

If you don't want to queue up, sir, please leave. ”

"Well said! Master Xiao Zhou is just tough, admire!"

I don't know which customer praised it, and the guests who were queuing up applauded and chirped......

Everyone's eyes are not blind, how can they not see that this old man is extraordinary, faintly has the temperament of a high-ranking person? Let's just say that the black Tang costume is handmade at first glance, and it is by no means comparable to those brands in the shopping mall.

Looks like an old leader, huh?

I thought that Master Xiao Zhou would also give in in in the face of power, after all, this kind of thing has been seen a lot, and everyone can understand. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Master Xiao Zhou was worthy of being a little expert on the iceberg, and an ice lump was thrown over and the old man was directly smashed.

Everyone looked at the old man gloatingly, and the small bench of melon seeds and peanuts was ready......

Lin Qing sighed secretly, the team couldn't care about the queue, and hurriedly walked to Yi Zhiyu's side, gently pulled down the old man's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Grandpa Yi, why don't you ...... Shall we go?"

No one knows the old man's temper better than her, he is the master who can explode at any time without seeing sparks, let alone being scolded in public and not giving face at all. Lin Qing couldn't stop blaming himself, he knew that this would be the case, he shouldn't have pulled Grandpa Yi here, stinky girl, aren't you dead!

"Grandpa Yi, Grandpa Yi?"

Lin Qing secretly screamed, grandpa didn't move, shouldn't he be really angry?

Yi Zhiyu stood dumbfounded, with a lot of thoughts in his head, returning to the war-torn war years......

At that time, he was still a red ghost, and he used to be extremely stubborn, and often made mistakes or something. The old squad leader of the cooking class scolded people really ruthlessly, and sometimes he would kick his ass when he was annoyed, and his comrades-in-arms were like brothers, and fighting was commonplace.

Youth, who will save face for whom? Gentle and frugal let that is a thing made up by adults with empty heads, who of them will treat this thing when they crawl out of the pile of dead people? At that time, they may not have so much face and so much etiquette, but they are the most real group of people.

How many years has it been? Now everyone respectfully calls him 'Yi Lao', and he, the 'old man', has unconsciously put himself on a high platform, and now look back and think about Nima?

Who removed my old man's ladder?

Who else can there be? Myself......

I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I can't imagine that in this small Chudu, a place that is barely called a 'bigger city' from the third line up, he 'Yi Lao' is actually treated like an ordinary person?

What did the little girl with her little breasts say just now? People have rules here! If you want to eat, you have to line up, and if you don't line up, you have to leave.

Oops, so nostalgic!

How many years have passed, and finally someone dares to slap my old man in person and let my old man 'leave'!

I can't tell what it is for, but Yi Zhiyu actually feels a dark feeling in his heart, and he is very comfortable! Half of the 108,000 sweat pores are opened!

It's a pity that the little girl who welcomes the guests is still quite well-behaved, and she refuses to say it again, so I hope she can slap herself again, Yi Zhiyu feels, this can make him youthful, and once again grab the little tail of youth that has disappeared for a long time......

"Are you alright, old sir?"

The welcome lady regretted it a little, after all, she was an old man, was she too rude?

Lin Qing also shook the old man's arm: "Grandpa Yi......"

"Well, I don't have ......."

Yi Zhiyu glanced at the breakfast department, his eyes were a little complicated, and he nodded and said, "Qing girl, let's go and line up." ”

"Grandpa Yi, why don't we come early tomorrow and stop queuing up today?"

It's over, it's over, Grandpa Yi was so angry that he talked nonsense, and Lin Qing's heartbeat suddenly intensified.

"No, I've already decided to queue up. Well, how long has it been since I've been so close to the people? ”

Lin Qing: "...... "Okay, it's all your reason anyway."

The two got No. 77 and No. 78, which sounded scary, but fortunately, the early department was not a hot pot restaurant, and it was their turn in less than half an hour.

This time point is actually quite good, just staggered Lu Luxin and Old Man Huang, otherwise if the two old men meet, something may happen.

Thinking of this, Lin Qing secretly called luck. Does she know that Grandpa Yi and Old Man Huang are the real kings, but not the king, what is the relationship between cats and dogs, what is the relationship between these two old men......

Luck was good, and after the two sat down, they were told that Goubuli and the secret egg cake were still available.

Lin Qingxi began to order food diligently, and when he heard that each order could only choose one breakfast produced by Master Xiao Zhou, and it was going to be bundled and sold, Yi Zhiyu actually just muttered a sentence of 'crooked style', and didn't say anything again, which made Lin Qing muttered a little in his heart, what happened to Grandpa Yi today? It seems to be a different person.

After the waiter left, Lin Qing rubbed his little hands excitedly: "Grandpa Yi, just wait and see, you will not be disappointed!"

"Oh, I hope so. The boy has a good temper, and I hope his craft will match his temper. ”

Yi Zhiyu didn't say anything, as soon as he walked into the breakfast department, he smelled the smell of buns, and he was stunned at the time.

This kid surnamed Zhou seems to have two brushes, but how it is, you have to enter to know, don't worry.

The first to come up is the Goubuli buns, and each of the secret egg cakes has to be freshly made, and there are five or six customers in front of it.

Lin Qing took the bun and said with a smile: "Grandpa Yi, let's talk about it, three for each person in a cage of six buns, and when the egg cake comes, it is also half a sheet per person, and no one is allowed to grab it." ”

"Don't worry, you Grandpa Yi and I haven't eaten anything good, and I will rush to eat it with you?"

Yi Zhiyu shook her head and smiled, this girl is still too tender, I haven't seen a big scene...... While thinking about it, he opened the cage drawer, Zhou Dong's requirements were very meticulous, and the waiter was not allowed to open the cage drawer in advance, otherwise part of the taste would be lost in advance.

"Huh?"

As soon as the cage drawer opened, the aroma of steamed buns suddenly filled the mouth and nasal cavity of Yi Zhiyu.

Yi Zhiyu unconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly, with his skill without eating, he knew that this Xiao Zhou's master master's kung fu was already at the peak.

"It's kind of interesting, let my old man taste ......"

He took out his jade chopstick, picked up a bun and bit it gently.

Lin Qing looked at him a little nervously, according to Grandpa Yi's rules, it was time to vomit, spit things first and then complain, it was so tall.

Didn't you vomit and continued to eat?

Lin Qing was a little confused, Grandpa Yi was very indifferent, he didn't say good or bad, his eyes were squinting, and his chopsticks didn't stop, what are you trying to beat?

It's already the second one, this is faster than the first bun, Lin Qing clearly saw that Grandpa Yi swallowed it in one bite, and he was not afraid of getting hot!

The third.

After eating three buns in a row, Yi Zhiyu's eyes narrowed into a slit, and Chong Lin Qing nodded: "Well, it's average?"

Maybe I haven't tasted it yet, so I'll try another one...... Remember, to be a successful food critic, you have to take every food in front of you seriously, respect it, and feel their soul ......."

After speaking, it is necessary to continue to put down the chopsticks.

Lin Qing suddenly became anxious: "Grandpa Yi, you have already eaten three! If you eat again, you will eat mine! It is time for me to respect the food and feel their souls, right?"