Chapter 835: Yan Fu is not shallow
Tang Manjiao sat bored in the infirmary, and today she and a female doctor were on duty again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Why hasn't Xue Bing come recently?"
A sentence came out of Tang Manjiao's mouth, and suddenly he burst out again.
"What am I thinking, what is Xue Bing doing here?"
Tang Manjiao's place is an infirmary, and the students who come here are either injured or sick.
Of course, Tang Manjiao hoped that Xue Bing would be good.
"But why do you always feel empty in your heart?"
Tang Manjiao always thought of the scene when Xue Bing stood up in the infirmary and stood up for himself recently.
and when Zhou Yang and a few people pretended to be ghosts to scare him, Xue Bing gave people a sense of reassurance, which made Tang Manjiao's heart move.
Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, Tang Manjiao sighed.
"Xue Bing is so good, maybe there are too many beauties around him, he didn't think of me for a while, right?"
Tang Manjiao was in unrequited love, but Xue Bing had already brought two beauties to a snack street near Xiangnan University to taste the characteristic delicacy.
"Alright, we're here!"
Xue Bing took the two of them to a small stall, on which were some dressed meat, vegetables and so on, but many plates were empty, and the bucket on the side was stuffed with full bamboo sticks.
"Young man, are you here for barbecue again?"
The owner of the stall was a man who looked almost fifty, with a kind smile on his face.
"Yes, Uncle Huang, is business okay?"
Xue Bing often came here with Zou Yin to eat fried oil, and he was also familiar with the boss, knowing that his surname was Huang, and he was called Uncle Huang every time.
The stall owner's name is Huang Musheng, and his family is rural, and he came to the city to earn a living because his daughter went to school.
Because his wife was not in good health and needed money for treatment, he got up early and started a stall in the dark, selling breakfast in the morning and making fried food in the evening.
"It's okay."
Although he said that, Xue Bing saw the happy look on Uncle Huang's face.
It's a winter night, and the frying stalls are doing a good business.
In addition, Huang Musheng's seasoning tastes amazing, and it is crowded with people every day, that is, Xue Bing will come here to be a little less.
"Young man, you're a little late today, and there's not much left."
Huang Musheng said apologetically.
Xue Bing and the others eat a lot every time they come, and they can talk to him very well, so they are a little embarrassed.
"It's okay Uncle Huang, just eat whatever you want, I'm not a picky eater."
Xue Bing said with a smile, took a few meat skewers and handed them over.
"You two want to eat whatever you want to eat, let Uncle Huang fry it yourself, it's delicious."
Lin Yuxin also smelled the smell of incense, and the gluttonous insects were also enough, so she chose a few vegetables.
It's just that Qin Bingyue had a sad look on her face and didn't react.
"What's the matter, Qin Bingyue, aren't you hungry?"
"I can't eat these things, and when I eat them, I get stomach trouble."
Qin Bingyue said in embarrassment, it turned out that he thought Xue Bing was going to the store to eat, but he didn't expect it to be a roadside stall.
"Child, my stuff is very clean, no one has ever eaten it and it will have a stomach, don't worry."
Huang Musheng thought that Qin Bingyue was afraid that the roadside stall would be unhygienic, and explained with a smile.
Because his daughter is also a student, Huang Musheng knows the harm of gutter oil to people's bodies, and he always uses oil bought from the supermarket, and the oil in the pot is changed every few hours.
Although people on the street said that Huang Mu was stupid, he couldn't make money like this.
But Huang Musheng felt that people couldn't make money, so although they earned less, they felt a little more at ease.
"Uncle, I didn't mean that," Qin Bingyue explained, "It's just that I had an illness when I was a child because of gluttony, so my grandfather warned me not to eat ......."
Qin Bingyue felt a little embarrassed and didn't say everything.
"Child, it's okay, Uncle promises that you won't have a tummy, these ingredients are fresh, and the oil has just been changed, it must be hygienic."
Huang Musheng's enthusiasm made Qin Bingyue blush, and she glanced at Xue Bing in embarrassment.
Lin Yuxin on the side didn't care, and after frying a bunch, she couldn't wait to put on the sauce and eat it.
"Silly melon, it's delicious, you can also take a bite."
Lin Yuxin had an expression of enjoyment, as if it was intentional, and raised it to Xue Bing's mouth.
Xue Bing smiled embarrassedly, opened his mouth and took a small bite.
"Well, Uncle Huang is still so delicious."
Xue Bing sincerely admired that Huang Musheng's fried taste was the best on this street, but he didn't know why it was still such a small stall.
Seeing Lin Yuxin's enjoyment, Qin Bingyue felt strange in her heart, and after hesitating again and again, she still spoke,
"Uncle, can you help me blow up this?"
Qin Bingyue finally chose one and handed it to Huang Musheng.
"Okay, I'll blow it up for you."
Huang Mu said kindly, and immediately put it in the pot.
Xue Bing's face showed a hint of surprise, and then it was replaced by a smile, Qin Bingyue can be regarded as down-to-earth.
Although there are not many ingredients left, several people are really happy to eat, and the corners of their mouths are fragrant sauces.
Huang Musheng is kind-hearted, in order to make Xue Bing and the others enjoy eating, some people came to buy fried oil, but he refused on the grounds of closing the stall.
"Huh? It's so spicy, so spicy! ā
Lin Yuxin sprinkled a little more chili, and was so spicy that she gasped.
"I'm going to buy some water."
Seeing this, Xue Bing ate the meat skewers in his hand in two bites, and went to the commissary in front of the snack street to buy water.
As soon as Xue Bing left, the middle position was vacant.
Lin Yuxin and Qin Bingyue's eyes inadvertently looked at each other, and they both snorted coldly and turned their heads to the side.
Huang Musheng had a smile on his lips, thinking that Xue Bing was really a good fortune, and two beautiful girls followed.
The commissary was closed early, and Xue Bing had no choice but to go to a farther place and came back after a little delay.
From a distance, Xue Bing saw a few people gathered in front of the food stall, and there was the sound of quarrels, so he hurriedly walked up.
"You guys are such scoundrels, the old man only earned such a small amount of money one night, and you still have to take half of it?"
Lin Yuxin was angry and talking to a little rascal, while Huang Musheng kept saying good things.
"Child, it's none of your business, you go first, these fried oils today should be treated as something that Uncle invited you to eat."
These are the ruffians and hooligans in the neighborhood, who often run rampant in the area and collect protection money.
Huang Musheng was worried that something would happen to Lin Yuxin, so he hurriedly said good things,
"Brother Pi, these two children are just here to eat fried food, and they are a little rushed to speak, don't be angry."
"Old fellow, get out of the way, is it your turn to speak?"
Shar Pei is the leader of these little hooligans, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed very non-mainstream.
"Little beauty, how about my brother invite you to sing?
"Whoever wants to sing with you, a rascal, hurry up and return the money to the old man, otherwise we will call the police."
"Call the police?"
Shar Pei made a surprised expression as if she was listening to a joke.
"My brother Pi is here to hang out, and he has never been afraid of the police."
"You?"
Lin Yuxin was stunned by Sha Pei's arrogant words, and forgot what to say for a while.
Looking at Lin Yuxin's full chest, Sha's heart suddenly rose, and while Lin Yuxin was angry, he secretly stretched out his hand.
There was a "click" sound, like the sound of a tree branch breaking. I saw Shar Pei suddenly lie on the ground, and then screamed heartbreakingly...... (To be continued.) )