Extra: The Prodigal Son Doesn't Look Back (7)

Ni Ying was still urging, and her fingers quietly poked him below: "Hurry up, you shout!"

"Shouting...... What are you shouting?" Zhuo Lun stiffened his neck, his face flushed.

yes, what are you shouting?

Ni Ying pondered for a while and decided to learn from others.

Watching her stride away, Zhuo Lun breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, Ni Ying rubbed next to the barbecue stall for a while, and soon came back with a smile.

"I know how to shout!" she mysteriously pulled him down, lowered her voice and whispered in his ear: "You just be louder, say one piece of vegetarian food, two pieces of meat, choose whatever you want!"

"......" Zhuo Lun was powerless to complain, and vaguely felt that this content was a little familiar.

Seeing that he didn't cooperate, Ni Ying waved his small fist and threatened: "If you don't shout, if you don't shout...... I ......"

She hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a stick: "I'll skewer you into a skewer and cook it!"

Looking at her anxious appearance, Zhuo Lun burst out laughing.

"No, I'm scared. Zhuo Lun waved her hand away and whispered, "Don't wave it with a stick, be careful of poking people." ”

He stood forward, facing the crowded road, his eyes slightly downcast, looking at the bubbling pot that was simmering happily, and there was an indescribable taste in his heart.

has known Ni Ying for so many years, and he has never seen her so vivid.

When she was a child, she was old-fashioned and liked to follow the adults to teach them a naughty boy.

Originally, there was no way to be reprimanded by the teacher, but Ni Ying still joined in the fun, and then was taken out by the teacher to set an example.

Parents praised her one by one, and when they got home, they couldn't run a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

They don't get used to her!

They thought about it for a long time, and finally caught Ni Ying and left the order, and they held it down, and a few bears took out the box they had prepared earlier from their schoolbags and poured silkworms into Ni Ying's neck.

Actually, there's nothing to be afraid of, silkworms......

In addition to being a little ugly, it's not interesting, and everyone in the school is raised.

They didn't dare to scare Ni Ying too much, they just wanted to teach her a lesson: who let her always follow the back of the teacher's ass and give them ugly looks!

As a result, no one expected that Ni Ying didn't cry in fright, she was scared crazy.

After those silkworms fell into her neck, she didn't even reach out to touch them, like a small cannonball, bounced up with a bang, and beat people with their eyes closed.

Zhuo Lun loves to join in the fun, and he is the happiest when he pours silkworms, and he has been relying on it recently, but he didn't win and was beaten half to death.

When the teacher came, Ni Ying was still beating him.

The silkworm crawled on her back, looking for mulberry leaves.

She screamed and hit him, like she had poured all her fear into her fist.

As a result, that day, it was Zhuo Lun who cried the most.

Thinking of Ni Ying, who was old and loved to have a straight face at that time, Zhuo Lun couldn't help but smile softly, and pinched a skewer casually: "What is this?"

"Pig lungs, right?" Ni Ying frowned and looked at it, and immediately came back to his senses: "Hey, don't change the topic, hurry up, shout!"

Zhuo Lun put down the skewer and sighed with a smile.

This is, heart......

Just like the inside of his chest, it plopped like the one that was rolling around in boiling water.

"Let's take a look at it, the preferential and affordable Malatang!"

The first sentence begins, and it doesn't seem so difficult to shout later.

Zhuo Lun smiled, recalling the way he used to speak on the platform, but his legs didn't tremble: "Don't miss this shop in this village when you pass by, sell spicy hot!"

"Take a bite to relieve your worries and relieve boredom, and a piece will taste good!"

"Take a bite and feel good, you won't be sleepy after eating it!"

"A bite is better than a bowl of ice lemon!"

"You are happy when you eat a bite, and you are more hungry than eating a full banquet of the Han Dynasty!"

Sentence by sentence, it is extremely smooth, and it actually rhymes.

Ni Ying has already looked stupid: I'll go ...... Can this also be done?

"What a daze. Zhuo Lun kicked her lightly and motioned for her to move: "Someone is coming." ”

In these years, appearance is justice.

Zhuo Lun is handsome, and Ni Ying is also very good-looking.

The two of them stood here like a backdrop.

Although the dress is simpler, the temperament is put on this side, and the overall image is not much worse.

If there is one shortcoming, it is ...... It really doesn't match the spray painting in front of me.

was especially shouted by Zhuo Lun's string, and many people came over as if they were having fun.

"Ah, I haven't seen you before. ”

"Newly opened, how does it taste......"

"How much is a string, I'll try the taste and see. ”

Ni Yingxi smiled, and quickly took out the spicy hot, while still having time to explain: "One piece of vegetarian dishes, two pieces of meat dishes, and a bunch of ten yuan!"

So good?

Everyone was really interested and ordered.

Ni Ying and Zhuo Lun were not idle, and they tossed vigorously.

"Here is the QR code, WeChat and Alipay are available. ”

There wasn't much cash to pay, so they saved a lot of money.

When there are many people, they listen to the loudspeaker behind them from time to time: "Ding, yuan...... Alipay arrives at XX yuan ......"

Although it is indeed quite tiring, it is too beautiful in my heart.

But it's also a wave.

Because people have a herd effect, a wave of heat has passed, and the masses who have not continued to be on the stage will quickly become cold in front of their stalls.

"Alas, there is no one again. Ni Ying pressed the new spicy tang in his hand into the soup and gently slapped his back: "If we just barbecue, we can get some wine, then they won't finish eating all at once." ”

Zhuo Lun raised his eyebrows: "This can't be eaten as a meal, most of them are just fresh." ”

"Why don't you shout again?" Ni Ying tilted his head to look at him, with a smile in his eyes: "It's the same as the singing just now, a long slip!"

She gestured her hand and waved Zhuo Lun's face watery.

"Stay away from me. Zhuo Lun pulled out a piece of paper in disgust and wiped his face.

As a result, another customer came, and his eyes blinked and looked at them very happily: "Wow, the boss and the proprietress are husband and wife, and they match each other!"

“......”

Zhuo Lun's hand shook, and he almost put himself on the string.

Ni Ying didn't get much better, her face was red, and she lowered her head and poked the spicy hot into the soup.

- She should have brought it up.

The little girl was still chattering: "Just now my classmates said that there is a new Malatang here, I don't believe it, wow, boss, you are so handsome, can I take a picture?"

So Zhuo Lun took one of the stiffest photos he had ever taken: the back of the T-shirt he was wearing was soaked, the front was also wet, his hair was messy, his face was covered with sweat, how embarrassed and embarrassed he was.

When the little girl left, Ni Ying glanced at him and sighed: "Today's little girl is so pitiful, she is blind at a young age." ”

“…… Speak well. ”

"Am I wrong? Just like you, she can still see that she is handsome!" Ni Ying shook her head, and suddenly became interested again: "Hey, then again, you ...... It should be considered a betrayal, right?"

Zhuo Lun handed her the skewer in his hand expressionlessly, and raised his eyelids: "If you say one more word, I will press you in and burn it." ”