The night market outside the base is still so hot.

In the distance, I heard a burst of shouting, bargaining, and asking for prices...... One after another, endlessly, converged into a peculiar "symphony", which floated in the air for a long time.

Walking in, the night market is really lively, and there are a dazzling array of goods on the food stalls, such as spiced melon seeds and strange flavored beans...... There are all kinds of snacks and snacks, and on the fruit stands, bunches of mare's milk grapes carved like crystals are mouth-watering, and yellow crown pears are stacked into small pagodas by the sellers to attract customers...... It's so dazzling, it's dizzying, and it's enough to make people drool without having to taste it.

Of course, these delicacies are usually junk food to Zao Wou-shuang, but now, he stopped in front of a stall selling sauce-roasted potato balls.

Because, he found that the person he was dreaming of was sitting quietly with a little girl about four or five years old in the corner stall.

The girl had those bright eyes, clear and clear, as bright as stars, perhaps sensing her gaze, the girl turned her head and smiled politely at him.

She is Qin Yiwen, who has a relationship with Zhao Wushuang, and that little girl is Qin Duxue.

The two sneaked out to buy some snacks greedily, but were bumped into by Zhao Dagongzi.

The moment he looked back, Zhao Wushuang felt that his heart was about to melt!

Beautiful! Beautiful! What if......

"Hey...... I said, "This little brother, are you going to buy it or not?" Can you pull aside a little if you don't buy it? I can't do business because you're in my way!"

The boss called him several times in a row, but there was no response, so he had to raise his voice by a few decibels.

Zhao Wushuang came back to his senses, only to find that there were several more customers behind him, and they all had impatient looks on their faces.

Even a certain anxious old brother rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to beat himself up.

Zhao Wushuang looked embarrassed: "Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was distracted just now, boss, you ...... Can you eat it?"

Listen, what is this called?

What does it mean to be edible?

Is this Nima here to smash the field or what?

The boss was instantly unhappy, his face sank, and he pointed to the table next to him and said: "People eat such a big beauty with relish, do you think you can eat it? I think you want to find fault, don't you? Do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, you can leave!"

Zhao Wushuang hurriedly waved his hand: "No...... So I asked, "Well, you will come to me...... Let's get ten pounds!"

"Are you sure?" The boss looked at the little white face in front of him with the eyes of a sand sculpture.

"Well, I'll just sit over there!" Zhao Wushuang nodded, and without saying a word, he walked over to the girl.

What's the saying?

Belch...... Yes, yes, that's it.

Qin Duxue noticed Zhao Wushuang's eyes behind her, and whispered to Qin Yiwen, "Auntie...... That person has been watching you! Otherwise, let's go!"

Qin Yiwen smiled faintly, touched her head and said, "It's okay, he has no malicious intent." ”

"Bang Dang"

Zhao Wushuang was holding his hands on his cheeks and looking obsessed, and suddenly a big basin appeared in front of him, looking at the big pot of sauce-roasted potato balls, Zhao Wushuang was stunned for a while: "Uncle, are you mistaken, I ...... alone"

The boss didn't have a good impression of him, and suddenly frowned: "I made a mistake? You didn't ask for ten pounds?

As he spoke, he reached out and pinched the broom pole next to him.

As long as Zhao Wushuang dared to say half a word in his mouth, he would definitely be beaten up with his head and face. Mom, it's okay to entertain Lao Tzu, isn't it?

"Uh......" Zhao Wushuang thought about it carefully, as if he really said ten catties, so he had no choice but to poke the potatoes with chopsticks and stuff them into his throat, and said vaguely, "There is wood and water? ”

With a "clang", another half basin of cold water was handed to the table.

I have to say that this boss's craftsmanship is really good, and Zhao Wushuang, who never eats roadside snacks, instantly liked the taste.

The potatoes are cold water, which is called a comfort - I just don't know if he can digest it.

One after another, two and three, the speed was super fast, and Qin Duxue was secretly speechless.

Xindao: This guy hasn't eaten for three days, right?

However, ten catties of potatoes, that is genuine, not adulterated at all.

Even if he is a special soldier who eats too much, he can't eat so many potatoes, and he will soon be unable to eat, and at this moment there is still most of the potatoes left.

"Xiaoxue, let's go!" Qin Yiwen and Qin Duxue on the other side were about to get up after eating.

Zhao Wushuang was in a hurry to show himself, where was there still a little bit of the demeanor of the Zhao family......? Belch...... Checkout!"

Looking at the big pot of potatoes left, the boss was very unhappy, he couldn't finish eating, why did you say you ordered so much?

The boss said expressionlessly: "Thank you for taking care of it, two hundred and five!"

Although it sounded like he was scolding, the boss really didn't knock him on the bamboo bar, and the price was clearly marked, twenty-five pounds, but he just didn't want to erase one or two pieces for him. Besides, I gave him half a basin of cold water, didn't you?

"Let's even join them!" Zhao Wushuang said generously pointing to Qin Yiwen's table.

Although he has never been in a relationship, he still knows the truth of men paying the bills.

The boss seemed to be determined to go against him, and said directly: "They...... You still don't need money for that table!You're still two hundred and five!" Fantasy

"Okay!" Since everyone said so, Zhao Wushuang naturally didn't want to say anything, and nodded.

Reached out and touched his coat, and then his face immediately turned into a bitter gourd - since the outbreak of the zombie virus, money seems to have lost its effect, plus he fights every day, where does he get the money?

Seeing that Zhao Wushuang touched it for a long time, but he didn't find half of his fur, the boss picked up the big iron pot next to him this time, and didn't speak, looking at Zhao Wushuang who was sweating profusely with an unkind face.

It is almost certain that as long as he dares to say that he has no money, he will definitely throw a pot at him!

Eat Nima snacks and eat overlord meals! Don't have any money to pack a calf?

"I'll give it to you!"

Qin Yiwen saw Zhao Wushuang's embarrassment at a glance, took out three red bills from the small bag, gently put them on the table, and said softly: "No need to look for it." ”

After speaking, Qin Duxue pulled up and walked out of the food stall.

Zhao Wushuang blushed and hurriedly wanted to follow, but was pulled by the constipated boss.

Zhao Wushuang turned his head with an inexplicable expression: "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong with you?" the boss widened his eyes, pointed to a large pot of potatoes he left behind, and said with a gloomy face: "This store refuses to be extravagant and wasteful, and the food must be eaten up!"

"Huh......? I really can't eat it. Zhao Wushuang's face suddenly became bitter, looking at that posture, there must be at least eight catties left! Let yourself finish eating, then you can't just die to death?

The boss also saw that it was difficult for a strong man like this, so he took out a large plastic bag and stuffed it into Zhao Wu's hands: "If you can't finish eating, then pack it and take it away!"

"Good!" as long as you don't force yourself to finish eating here, everything is easy to say.

Zhao Wushuang nodded hurriedly, seeing Qin Yiwen and Qin Duxue walking away, Zhao Wushuang grabbed the plastic bag and rushed out. But I wondered how to speak for a while.

I have to say that Zhao Wushuang's luck is really good, and at this juncture, there are actually "nobles" to help.

And at this moment, four young men with colorful hair, like peacocks on the screen, walked out of the darkness, I don't know if it was to pretend to be forced or born with defects, a few people walked with two hands can throw to the sky, tilted their heads, slanted Wang Bayan, biting cigarette butts at the corners of their mouths, and kept clicking, and the word "owe to hit" was almost written on their faces.

You don't have to think about it to know that they are the legendary hooligan bastards.

One of the little bastards with a unique hairstyle who couldn't help but laugh stretched out his hand to stop Qin Yiwen, digging his nostrils and smiling: "Yo, little sister, where are you going in such a hurry? Look, it's getting dark, and it's too unsafe for you to take this little girl to walk at night!

Why do you say that this little gangster has a unique hairstyle? At present, most normal boys like to ask the barber to flatten the sides and leave it long in the middle.

But he went the other way, the middle was shaved and the grass did not grow, and the bare top of his head was particularly eye-catching under the light of the street lamp, dyed red on the left, green on the right, and tied two braids on the back of his head, also one red and one green. It looks ridiculous.

In the face of these little bastards, Qin Duxue was not afraid at all, stepped forward, and shouted with wide eyes: "Go away! Our guards will come in a while, and you won't be able to find your way!"

"Haha, did you hear that? The little girl still has the guards! Brother Mao, I'm so scared!"

A young man stammered and said, "That'...... So we ...... Still...... Why don't you run...... Running away?"

"What are you afraid of, Brother Mao, I have rough skin and thick meat, it's best to let this little sister loosen our muscles and bones in person!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

A group of people were not clean in their mouths, and they were even more bold enough to start directly and touch Qin Yiwen's face.

Qin Yiwen took Qin Duxue's little hand, took a step back, and said calmly: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way." Otherwise, you do it at your own risk!"

"Ouch! It's still a little pepper! Your brother Mao just doesn't want to live today, why do you drip? You hit me? Come on!

While Brother Mao spoke, his right hand touched Qin Yiwen's face again.

Suddenly, his wrist tightened, Brother Mao only felt that he was caught by an iron tong, and when he opened his eyes, a handsome man about twenty-three years old, who had a fight with a movie star, was pinching his wrist.

He is none other than Zao Wushuang.

Zhao Wu's hands were slightly forced, and Brother Mao suddenly screamed: "Knock...... Mother Ni, let go of Lao Tzu......! Ahh

The sound was like killing a pig, which instantly attracted many onlookers.

Zhao Wushuang didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he was clean and neat, and after a thick neck fist, the four thugs immediately staggered and fell to the ground and stopped moving.

And Zhao Wushuang took the opportunity to pull Qin Yiwen and Qin Duxue out of the crowd.

The three of them ran across a street, and then they stopped, Qin Yiwen stretched out her little hand and fanned her face, and smiled sweetly at Zhao Wushuang: "Thank you!"

It was the first time he was so close to her, smelling the faint natural fragrance, Zhao Wushuang felt nervous in his heart, and stumbled: "No...... It's okay......"

"My name is Qin Yiwen, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Qin Yiwen smiled and stretched out her right hand to him very generously.

"Ah...... Oh...... Uh......"

Zhao Wushuang was a little incoherent, and his right hand stretched out in mid-air trembled as if he had been struck by an evil spirit, looking like he was swinging.

This is the first time he has held hands with a girl, how can he not be excited?

However, just as he was about to be consecrated for the first time, a cold voice rang in his ears: "Take your hands away!

Then, a small palm slapped the back of Zhao Wushuang's hand fiercely.

In an instant, Zhao Wushuang's hands stopped shaking, and when he looked at it, who was it not Qin Duxue?