At the same time, after another trek, dialects and caps returned to the beach shopping street.

The two of them stood alone in the middle of the street and looked around blankly, quite a feeling of hesitation in the autumn breeze. The mournful tune was remembered in due time, adding a bit of desolation to their hearts.

Fang Yan glared angrily at the white-bearded old man who was sitting on the side of the road and pulling an erhu, you have a heart, can't you play a cheerful tune, who will give you money for this crying tune.

However, as soon as Fang Yan finished slandering, he saw a fashionably dressed girl twisting her waist and walking over, bending down and dropping a big red ticket.

Fang Yan suddenly felt bad, are the people of Nima Yucheng so loving? He feels that he is the one who needs the most care at this time!

"Brother Yan, what should we do now. The cap is also very painful now.

By the time they returned to the shopping street from the boardwalk, there were already more pedestrians and tourists. At that time, the cap was quite happy, so at least there was no shortage of people asking for directions.

But after asking more than a dozen passers-by in a row, none of them had heard of the small bun shop. This Nima is very painful, based on this situation, the two who do not believe in evil have walked around the commercial street twice, and they have not seen the shop with this name.

That's for sure, not to mention that the two guys got the name of the shop wrong at all, and more importantly, the shop doesn't have a sign at all!, so even though they passed by the front of the shop several times and were full of envy of the beautiful little garden, they didn't know that this was what they were looking for.

Hearing the words of the peaked cap, Fang Yan finally got rid of his resentment towards the white-bearded old man, and he suddenly realized a question, "Are you sure you got the wrong name?"

"No, I can see clearly, it's a small bun shop. That being said, the cap is a little uncertain right now.

So, he nervously pulled out his phone and opened the article, wanting to reconfirm it from the comments.

However......

"Brother Yan,!", the cap exclaimed. This voice was not small, and it immediately attracted a burst of strange eyes.

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched, and he forced himself to endure his unhappiness, "What's wrong?"

", Brother Yan!", the cap screamed again.

His face turned completely black, and he slapped the back of his cap on the back of his head, and said angrily, "You're still addicted, aren't you?" ”

The aggrieved cap was about to cry, and hurriedly explained, "Brother Yan, I didn't mean that, look at this ......"

As he spoke, he handed over his phone. Fang Yan subconsciously took it, looked down, and saw that there was a portal in the most eye-catching position of the article.

What's that?

Curious, he clicked in, and then he saw a beautifully crafted web page.

A nameless fire sprung up, "It's just too deceitful." Then, under the domination of anger, the mobile phone was slammed into the place by him and shattered.

And then the heart of the cap was broken. He looked at the wreckage of the mobile phone lying peacefully on the ground, his heart was dripping blood, it was a new mobile phone I bought for a month's salary.

And for Fang Yan, a mobile phone is obviously not enough to vent his anger, and he is still angry at this time. When I thought that the article I wrote actually made a wave of advertisements for the other party for free, and I was treated like a fool for a long time, Fang Yan felt that he was about to commit a heart attack.

Seeing the appearance of the dialect, the cap stood aside and didn't dare to say much, so he had to bow his head and mourn in silence for his beloved mobile phone.

"Let's go. ”

"Huh?", the cap looked at Fang Yan's angry back and hurriedly followed, "Brother Yan, where are we going?"

"You're stupid, that kid took the initiative to hang out his address, can't we find it yet!"

"Brother Yan, you are witty, that kid is obviously hitting the muzzle of the gun!", the peaked hat slapped his ass at the right time.

"Hmph. Fang Yan snorted coldly, and did not eat this set.

The cap wailed in his heart, it seemed that he was slapped on the horse's leg, and he didn't know if his mobile phone could be reimbursed as a work-related injury.

Little Afternoon Tea......

From the moment Eisenberg got drunk with a cup of seven steps, Hu Lei carefully observed his face.

However, after a long time, it was still the same cold face with a paralyzed face, and there was no change.

"Sure enough, it's Yanhuang wine, it's rare. Eisenberg exclaimed, expressionlessly.

Ao, this guy can't be alcohol immune, right? Even though Zheng Xian had a little big tongue after drinking it at the time, the guy in front of him didn't change at all.

These seven steps of drunkenness will not last long past the expiration date, Hu Lei can't help but be a little suspicious.

"Produced by the system, it does not expire. ET said coldly.

Hu Lei rolled his eyes, since you are so confident, then I will believe you again, it is great to let Eisenberg take two steps.

But how do you get him to take two steps? Or do you have to drink the wine from the ground?

Wandering dogs, even Hu Lei himself doesn't believe in this kind of thing!

Just as he was racking his brains, Eisenberg suddenly offered to take his leave, "Okay, now that the wine is finished, it's time for me to take my leave." ”

Hu Lei was immediately happy, this is really sleepy someone handed a pillow, why didn't I think Eisenberg was so cute just now, it was so intimate.

Just as Huley was, Eisenberg was already standing up on his own.

At this moment, Eisenberg's straight body shook slightly. The shaking was so small that if Hu Lei hadn't been paying attention to him, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

He was happy in his heart, it seemed that the seven-step drunkenness had begun to take effect.

Then, Eisenberg slumped back into his seat.

"Viscount Eisenberg, are you alright?", Hu Lei expressed his concern at the right time.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Eisenberg fall towards the table as if he had lost consciousness completely.

"Boom. ”

"Whoa. ”

The paint tray that Gu Qianqian didn't have time to take away just now flew up, and the bright red pigment scattered and splashed out, like a volcano erupting under the rendering of the sun.

This scene fascinated Hu Lei, God knows how he could smash the paint pan with his head, how hard it is for this Nima to clean up.

But don't say it, it's really cool to watch the face paralyzed and pretend to be a man gorgeously transformed into a colorful flower butterfly, and Hu Lei has a sense of pleasure that his prank has succeeded.

"Viscount Eisenberg?", Huray walked around the table and whispered to Eisenberg's side.

The other party is like everyone who is drunk and numb in seven steps, and there is no reaction at all.

"Viscount Eisenberg?", in order to confirm that the other party was indeed unconscious, Hu Lei called out again, and was about to reach out and push it. After all, he is a big man from the shadow world, and he seems to be proficient in hypnosis, so he can't be too cautious in the face of such a person.

However, before Hu Lei's hand could touch the other party, Eisenberg suddenly sat up, and then stood up with a rub. At this moment, his face was full of bright red color patches, which looked extremely funny, but a pair of eyes looked directly at Hu Lei.

It's just scary.

Looking at Eisenberg's big flower face, Hu Lei instinctively wanted to laugh, but he couldn't, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, "Ai ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Eisenberg once again planted himself towards Hu Lei.

Hu Lei only felt a pain in his chest, this was Eisenberg's headbutt attack was already in place. He groaned in his heart, this special paint is very difficult to wash on his clothes.

Hu Lei subconsciously retreated, and then with a pop, Eisenberg actually fell straight to the floor.

"Ah......h

At that moment, a shrill male voice came from the door......

With the hint of the shop's homepage, dialects and caps were easy to find the shop this time.

However, they never expected that as soon as they entered the door, they would see such a terrifying scene.

Where their eyes were focused, on the table, on the floor, there were bright red marks, and a man in a suit was lying in a pool of blood in a miserable appearance.

That Hu Lai, the person they were looking for, was now next to the man in the suit, smiling cruelly with blood all over his body.

It's so scary, we just want to dig up some entertainment gossip, why should we be frightened by this.

When Hu Lei turned around attracted by their screams, both buddies were almost scared to pee. There is no need to discuss, just run away.

What fell in Hu Lei's eyes was the backs of the two running out, although they were a little familiar, but Hu Lei didn't delve into it.

The matter of twisting Eisenberg is at best a prank like Hu Lei's black feet, although the process is unexpectedly a little more colorful, but it does not change the essence of the matter.

So for being seen, Hu Lei has no psychological burden. He had no idea what kind of terrifying associations the scene had in the eyes of others.