"Are you in a hurry?" I asked as I glared at Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan nodded hurriedly, clasped his fist at me and said, "Ah, just.. Also please brother.. Cut love, I must.. It must be grateful. ”

I rubbed his body and walked over, snorting lightly and coldly, you have something to do with my dick urgently.

Then Hu Jin and I got into the car directly and left, I thought that this grandson should die after I was buried, who knows that it didn't take long for him to ride his broken motorcycle up, Hu Jin kicked the accelerator to the end, and threw him out of the distance.

Then he turned around and asked me, go home or where to go for a stroll? I heard that there is a food festival on Xuhua Road in the center of the city, and the whole street is full of food and play, why don't we go for a walk?

I touched my stomach and said, I happened to be a little hungry too, let's go around, if it's fun, I'll take Fei Fei over tomorrow.

After a while, we waited for the "food street" that Hu Jin said, and from a distance at the entrance of the street, we saw that the whole street was crowded with people, and the car could not drive in.

There are all kinds of snacks on both sides of the street, such as Xinjiang meat skewers, Hunan stinky tofu, Taiwan's braised eggs, anyway, there are all famous snacks in various places, and I can't help but feel a lot better when I look at it, which makes me feel like the kind of temple fair that will only have during the New Year when I was a child.

I bought two skewers of roasted scorpions from the street, a cup of hot milk tea hillbilly looked back and forth, Hu Jin said funny from the side, Xiao Sanye only at this time, I feel that you are like a child, the expression on your face is what you should have at your age, you are too mature in general.

I took a bite of the scorpion that was still crawling and said, the ghost is willing to mature, the key is to get out of society, who treats you as a child, Brother Jin, don't you come to taste it? This thing bites and "squeaks", it is always energetic.

Hu Jin glanced at me like an alien, and muttered with a disgusted expression, Forget it, I take back what I just said, how many normal children eat live scorpions like you.

I smiled and deliberately responded to him and said, you taste it, put cumin powder and chili noodles on the table, the chicken tastes crunchy!

Hu Jin's throat trembled, and he spit out with a "vomit", waved his hand and said, "You have finally succeeded in disgusting me, and Lao Tzu will never eat chicken in the future." ”

I slapped his back, while deliberately biting the scorpion "creak", Hu Jingang raised his head and squatted on the ground and vomited, at this time the light in front of us was suddenly blocked, someone handed over a bottle of mineral water, we both looked up together, only to see that the "pig tail" Zhu Yan was smiling with a smile on his face holding a bottle of mineral water shaking in front of Hu Jin.

I was completely convinced, and said to Zhu Yan with his hands folded, don't laugh so ambiguously, ambiguous I don't sell my car, brother, I really convince you! Dare to ask if you installed a tracker from me? You can follow me wherever I go? At your speed, you don't need to buy a car, I think motorcycles can go abroad.

"If you don't sell the car, just follow, you!" Zhu Yan still had a smile on his face, this time he learned well, and he jumped out of the house.

I nodded and said, then you follow, I only have one more bodyguard.

In fact, I just saw the seven or eight thugs who were smashed and lying down from the door of the "Hongtu Club", I was a little shocked, this kid's combat effectiveness should be very strong, Hu Jin also said that this guy's actual combat level is not low, originally with his ability, it definitely belongs to the kind I want to woo, but this grandson is too tired and crooked, all day long as if he has eaten a repeater, repeating the sentence "The car doesn't sell?"

Wait for Hu Jin to spit out, we continue to walk around from the "food street" to see the excitement, Zhu Yan followed behind the two of us step by step, there is a lot of meaning of not dying, I don't bother to dump him, anyway, even if we get rid of him now, it is estimated that he will be able to follow when he returns to the "nightclub", I can't just shoot him because I hate him.

The scale of this food street is quite large, there are many sellers, there are many buyers, basically there are a lot of people in front of each stall, I disdainfully say, look at these guys have never seen the market.

Hu Jin pursed his lips and said, I don't know who just asked in front of the stall selling coconuts.

Halfway through, I met an acquaintance, a young girl with long hair and a shawl lined up in front of a stall selling "duck blood vermicelli", exactly the same Beijing girl named Han Mo that my brothers and I rescued from the beer stall a month ago.

I looked around, only to see Han Mo lining up alone, his bodyguard who looked like a killer didn't seem to be around, I stabbed Hu Jin's arm twice and smiled evilly and said, Do you see that chick in a white coat with a warped buttocks? It's the big courtyard disciple from the capital that I told you a while ago, and she really has no memory, how long has it been, and she ran out and hung around again, not afraid of others bullying her again.

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw six or seven "city administrators" in uniforms and dressed up who also gathered at the stall selling duck blood fans, and at a glance a few chengguan buddies knew that it was not a good thing, with a wilted face, they deliberately flipped through this and that from the front of the stall to see that, and two guys also deliberately rubbed behind Han Mo and rubbed over.

I don't know what the vendor said that he didn't like, but a chengguan scolded: "Don't you dare to pay the money, right? Go to Nima!" and kicked down the fandom stall, and the remaining six or seven guys crackled the vendor and beat him violently.

Han Mo was taken to the ground by them because she was standing relatively close, and her snow-white coat was instantly stained with a layer of oil, and she got up from the ground and dragged a chengguan theory, which resulted in several handfuls of people touching her buttocks.

To tell the truth, these uniformed "administrators" are really not things, smashing the vendors' stalls is as hateful as sticking needles into the condoms of the young ladies, it is all a thing that only a dog with a desperate way to make money do, seeing Han Mo being "bullied", Hu Jin's sense of justice suddenly came up, and he was about to rush forward, the "pig tail" behind us was faster, and he stepped over in three steps and two steps, and yelled angrily: "Stop!"

The use of the word "stop" in today's society has gradually become much rarer, and in the reality that the old lady has to worry about being falsely accused when she falls, it is somewhat old and outdated, so several "administrators" were stunned at the time.

A chengguan is estimated to be in a hurry, subconsciously picked up the rubber roller in his hand and waved it towards Zhu Yan's head, Zhu Yan grabbed the stick head very casually and loosened it forward, the stick handle was on the chest of the chengguan, and the "administrator" who was still extremely vicious just now knelt on the ground without saying a word.

At this time, his accomplice's stick had also been smashed over, Zhu Yan still punched him in the lower abdomen very lightly, and the other "administrator" also "boiled" and knelt in a row with him obediently, and the two of them had painful expressions and couldn't say a word.

The surrounding diners immediately "exhaled" and surrounded them, fully carrying forward the traditional virtue of "watching the liveliness" of the Chinese people.

Hu Jin whispered, It's not like a routine in the army, this fist is unorganized, just like a street boxer, do I see the flowers?

I touched the bridge of my nose and straightened my neck to watch the excitement.

A few "administrators" are not really stupid, seeing that they have encountered hard stubble, the remaining few people do not dare to do it easily, a guy with a pockmarked face pointed at Zhu Yan and frightened, brother, don't you know this dress on my body?

Zhu Yan's face was full of indifference, he pointed in my direction and snorted coldly, saying cruel words like a robot, you think, find a place, I will accompany you at any time, these days, I will live with him!"

"Jie Nima two fucks!" I shook my head and explained that I didn't know him well!

A few chengguan are not to be afraid, the key is that I don't want to provoke moths in the public department because of irrelevant people, who knows if I will run into people in which link in the future, and give me small shoes to wear when the time comes.

After a few chengguan lost a few cruel words, they turned around to leave, but Zhu Yan grabbed the pockmarked face who spoke just now, and the stumbling person paid the vendor's money before leaving.

The pockmarked face group of people were really stunned, scolded and threw out a few bills, and walked to the end of the street, Zhu Yan shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't be convinced, come at any time, never sleep, I'll wait for you!"

I hurriedly ran over to him, shoved him, and cursed at him, "You don't have a heart, do you?"

The vendor selling duck blood vermicelli was busy thanking Zhu Yan, and he had to give us a bowl of vermicelli for free, at this time, Han Mo came over, and Pear Blossom said to me with a smile, I don't see that you still have a sense of justice, can you invite me to have a drink?