Hu Jiale was bouncing in front of the stalls, a little here, a little there, Zhang Jiayong in the back had already had snacks in his hands, Zhang Jiayong reminded Hu Jiale several times that he had enough to eat, but he was ignored by Hu Jiale with a blank eye.

Zhang Jiayong was a little depressed, and felt that Hu Jiale was responding to him, just this time, the hundreds of yuan in Zhang Jiayong's pocket bottomed out, don't look at these snacks are just a little bit, but the value is not the size.

Let's take that roasted snail meat as an example, what kind of snail is cultivated in Antarctic ice water, there are five on a bamboo stick, but it costs fifty yuan, that is, ten yuan for a snail meat, which makes Zhang Jiayong very speechless, just a gimmick like Antarctic ice water, it makes the value of the snail several times, but there are really people who believe it!

But fortunately, Hu Jiale is always a little girl, and she will be tired, after walking for half an hour while eating, she decided to find a fast food restaurant or beverage shop to sit down, Zhang Jiayong of course raised his hands in favor, not that he was tired, but that there were too many snacks in his hands, and he almost blocked his face.

Hu Jiale ordered a large glass of orange juice, thinking that he was a little thirsty from those snacks with a lot of ingredients, and Zhang Jiayong asked for a glass of lemon juice.

Zhang Jiayong also specially asked the waiter for a plate, if he didn't put down these snacks in his hand, he wouldn't be able to free up his hands to drink lemon juice. And the waiter was also very careful, and also put a layer of plastic wrap on the plate, so that Zhang Jiayong couldn't help nodding in thanks.

"Hey, there is so much to eat, do you want to eat some?" Perhaps feeling a little embarrassed, Hu Jiale, who was sitting opposite, pushed the plate full of snacks to Zhang Jiayong's side and motioned for him to eat together.

"No, I'm afraid you're hungry, you can eat more, I just ate. "How can Zhang Jiayong not see Hu Jiale's true intentions, she can't eat it! I want Zhang Jiayong to help share a little! With Hu Jiale's small body, how much food can I eat?

"Oh. Hu Jiale let out a faint sigh, while gnawing on a string of chicken tips in his hand, he looked out the window, looking like this, he was indeed about to lose his appetite.

"Why don't you eat some? After walking for so long, you must be hungry, and the boy digests quickly. After a while, Hu Jiale said again.

Zhang Jiayong is happy, Hu Jiale definitely can't eat it, and he doesn't want to waste so much food, and now he is begging Zhang Jiayong to help solve these foods in disguise.

However, Zhang Jiayong knew that the girl's face was thin, so he didn't poke it, but just nodded, and poured: "I'm really a little hungry, so I'll eat a little." ”

Next, it almost became Zhang Jiayong's home alone, although he had eaten three bowls of rice, but after shopping and digesting just now, it had been almost digested, and Zhang Jiayong was growing his body, so it would not be a problem to eat such a snack.

By the time Zhang Jiayong finished half a plate of snacks, Hu Jiale had just finished nibbling on a chicken tip, but she was obviously much more relaxed because there would be no food waste.

Hu Jiale has been a thrifty person since he was a child, and he bought so many snacks and bought things indiscriminately, but in fact, he just wanted to take a small revenge on Zhang Jiayong.

But to be honest, Zhang Jiayong never offended Hu Jiale from beginning to end, whether he was framed for flirting with his skirt or being hit by Hu Jiale headlong into his arms, it was Hu Jiale's mistake, but as a girl, she will never know what her mistakes are, and will only transfer the mistakes on her body to the boys, or add trust and reliance in front of the boys.

"Husband, look at the two people over there, how can the man eat some snacks like a pig gnawing like he hasn't eaten. At this moment, a word came from Zhang Jiayong's ear that made him very uncomfortable.

Zhang Jiayong put down the skewer of meat in his hand, looked up to the side, and found that a pair of young men and women came up at the table next to him, looking like a college student couple or something, but the man was dressed in a flowing stream, and the woman's face was also painted like a monster.

"Do you expect poor students like them to be able to eat as much high-end food as we do?" said the young man with a proud face.

"En, too, it's better to have a good education than to find a good husband these days. The woman, whose face was like a ghost drawing, looked at the young man affectionately and said.

The young man seemed to be very satisfied, raised the corners of his mouth very complacently, and then said, "Waiter, have two of the most expensive drinks!"

Although the waiter was also very dissatisfied with what the two said, after all, she was a guest at the door, and she was not the boss herself, so she could only make two of the most expensive drinks according to the guest's request.

Zhang Jiayong chose to ignore these two stupid words, when the forest is big, there will naturally be any birds, and there are not ten out of a hundred people who think highly of themselves like this, but there are eight out of a hundred.

Ma Sanhe has just been promoted to the manager of the field, which is equivalent to the biggest steward in the field, and he is naturally very proud in his heart, thinking about bringing his girlfriend out to celebrate.

And Ma Sanhe's girlfriend Fan Haijiao also became proud because of Ma Sanhe's promotion, and showed off all kinds of things in her sister group for the first time, and showed off how good her husband was when she went home.

As everyone knows, how many people can't get used to Fan Haijiao's showing off behind their backs, and they still think that this woman is shameless, and she can't stop calling her husband and husband before she gets married.

Although Zhang Jiayong ignored these two stupid words, it didn't mean that others wouldn't care, such as Hu Jiale, hearing Ma Sanhe and Fan Haijiao say this, Hu Jiale was immediately unhappy, put down the half-gnawed chicken tip, stood up and pointed at the two and shouted: "What do you say?"

"What are you talking about? Tell me about two poor ghosts. Fan Haijiao saw that Hu Jiale dared to stand up and talk back, and immediately became unhappy, and said with a disgusted face.

"How can there be such a low-quality person as you, can you be forced to live in other people's lives?" Hu Jiale said angrily.

Zhang Jiayong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Hu Jiale to spit out the word "blind" in his mouth. However, thinking of Hu Jiale's behavior of directly buttoning the vegetable plate on top of his head, Zhang Jiayong felt that it was not a big deal.

"The mouth grows on the old lady herself, what does the old lady say, do you want to care?" Fan Haijiao also stood up, stepped on the stool, and said as if scolding.

Looking at Fan Haijiao's shrewd scolding street-like posture, Hu Jiale was really a little out of line, he couldn't confront her so unimaged, so he had to stare at Fan Haijiao angrily.

"Little sister, seeing that you look okay, I advise you to find a good partner, what happiness can a poor ghost like him who can only take you to eat street stalls give you? Ma Sanhe also stood up and teased.

Ma Sanhe's teasing aroused Fan Haijiao's dissatisfaction, "What's the matter?" before you were promoted, you just want to get rid of me and find a young chick to play? I think you have itchy skin!"

"No, no, at most, take her as a bed warmer. Ma Sanhe hurriedly nodded and said with a smile, Fan Haijiao's brother has some status in the rivers and lakes, so even if Ma Sanhe is promoted to the head, he doesn't dare not want Fan Haijiao.

Zhang Jiayong frowned, Fan Haijiao's words caused him extreme discomfort, and at this point, if he remained silent and didn't do anything, he would be a little too much to say.

"If the two of you boast of noble status, you can go to a high-end Western restaurant or something, why bother to come to this bubble tea shop to shake off your majesty?" Zhang Jiayong said lightly, his tone was flat, but it was all sharp.

"Where Lao Tzu is going is Lao Tzu's own business, do you want to take care of it?" Ma Sanhe said viciously.

"You have a son? You don't have a son, just a mouthful of Lao Tzu, how much do you want to be a father? But looking at your horse's stumbling appearance, it is estimated that it is difficult for you to like to be a father, right?" Zhang Jiayong retorted without any fluctuations in his emotions.

"What are you talking about?" Fan Haijiao gritted her teeth and dragged out her voice, Zhang Jiayong meant that he would cuckold Ma Sanhe and make him happy to be his father, how could he bear it?

"Whoever is yelling there, I'll say whomever it is. Zhang Jiayong finished eating the last skewer and said slowly.

Just when the two sides looked tense, the waiter came to Ma Sanhe and Fan Haijiao's table with two glasses of "the most expensive drink", put down the drink and said lightly: "Your most expensive drink." ”

Fan Haijiao and Ma Sanhe were also a little thirsty because they spoke too much, so when they saw the drink coming, they directly picked it up and took a sip, but it squirted out violently as soon as they entered their mouths.

"What the fuck are you giving us to drink? It's gasoline, right?" Ma Sanhe threw the drink directly on the ground, and the glass containing the drink was shattered.

"A glass of 100 yuan, I will ask you to compensate later. The waiter said, looking at the broken glass.

"Still want me to pay compensation? I didn't even ask you for compensation! What kind of drink is this? This is gasoline, do you want to kill me?" Ma Sanhe roared.

"This is our most expensive drink, called Wild, which contains dozens of fruits such as avocado, passion fruit, banana, and red grapefruit, which are juiced together. The waiter introduced.

"Wild, are you scolding me for being wild?" Ma Sanhe heard this word, and he was in a period of irritability and sensitivity, and he suddenly became even more angry.

Zhang Jiayong shook his head, this kind of low-quality person is really a strange thing, the most expensive drink he called, he didn't understand it in advance, and now he thinks it doesn't taste good, who is to blame? This is the end of pretending to be indiscriminate.

"Let me tell you, if you don't compensate me for three or five thousand today, you won't want to open this shop!" Ma Sanhe said coldly, he used to rely on blackmail to make a living, and now he is skilled in relying on this milk tea shop.