Chapter Ninety-Three: The Proprietress of the Hot Pot Restaurant

The roar of the train was rapidly approaching, and the lights on the front of the train could be seen from the platform shining in from the other side of the winding tracks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just before the train was about to reach the platform, the little fat man suddenly leaned forward and slammed into the front of the speeding car.

"Hey!!"

Li Gan, who was standing next to him, reached out and wanted to grab his backpack, but he was a little bit behind. The little fat man fell into the train tracks like this. The train came in an instant, and an uncle next to him pulled him back so that he was not scratched by the train.

"What are you doing?! Suddenly reaching out like that, it's dangerous, do you know?! The uncle said harshly to him.

"Just, just a person fell in......" Facing the uncle's anxious face, Li Gan said in shock.

"Where's the people? I saw you almost fall. Seeing that he was also frightened, the uncle's attitude softened a little. Don't do this next time, I don't think you're too old, and if your parents know about you, you won't have to worry about death. ”

"But I just saw someone fall in." Li Gan still refused to admit that the picture he saw was fake.

"If there is no one, if there is someone, the train driver will be the first to see it." Uncle said.

"Well, maybe I haven't slept well lately and I'm hallucinating." Li Qian knew that ordinary people couldn't understand this, so he had to follow his uncle's meaning. "Thank you, uncle."

"It's okay, it's okay." The uncle was quite enthusiastic, "It's just that you don't take this bus?" It's been so long. ”

Only then did Li Qian notice the open subway door.

"I'm going to take this bus, thank you for reminding me."

Li Qian hurriedly walked into the subway and found a place to sit down. When the time to stop is up, the train doors are closed, and the subway begins to move from slow to fast. Suddenly, there was a banging sound from the opposite windowpane. Li Gan looked up and saw that the little fat man's face was pressed against the glass, smiling strangely at him, which was particularly permeable in the dark background.

It was as if time had stopped, and a few seconds seemed like a century had passed. Then, as if the Almighty God snapped his fingers, as the speed of the train became faster and faster, the little fat man's face gradually dissipated like the cold air on the window.

Damn, what's going on?! Li Gan's heart pounded with fright. This little fat man is haunted?! You said you're dead when you're dead, why are you pestering me all the time? I didn't kill you, who did you go to?!

Twenty minutes later, Dongsi Street arrived at the station, and Li Qian stepped off the train and onto the escalator, all the way to the sun-drenched ground.

This time, the little fat man didn't pester him, and seeing the big sun, Li Gan also felt much more comfortable.

The place to eat that the second uncle said was very easy to find, just across the road, and there was a big four-letter signboard "Lao Yu Hot Pot". From a distance, he saw a familiar middle-aged figure standing at the door of the hot pot restaurant smoking a cigarette, so he hurriedly crossed the street at the crosswalk.

"Yo, second uncle~" When he arrived at the door of the hot pot restaurant, Li Qian patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder.

As soon as Li Kui turned around and saw this kid, he immediately slapped him on the head.

"Dead boy, where did you go? Call you and turn it off too. ”

"Shut down?" Li Qian took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, pressed the power button, and the screen was still black, and he hurriedly made amends to the second uncle with a smile on his face. "I'm sorry, I forgot to charge it~"

"Let's go, the private room on the second floor." Li Kui patted his head again, this time it was much lighter than just now. "Go in and find the monkey and ask for a power bank."

"Oh."

Li Qian entered the hot pot restaurant according to his words, and was warmly welcomed by the proprietress of the hot pot restaurant as soon as he entered.

"Ouch, isn't this a little Qianzi?" The bewitching proprietress wearing heavy makeup and cheongsam hugged his shoulders as soon as she came over, and the smell of fat powder on her body rushed to her nose, so choking Li Gan hurriedly covered her nose and sneezed. "What's the matter? Got a cold? ”

"Hmm...... For a few days...... "Li Gan got off the donkey."

"It's okay, my aunt will give you the whole dog meat pot to make up for it in a while." The proprietress smiled and patted Li Gan's shoulder with her hand painted with bright red nail polish. Feeling that his arm touched something soft and elastic, Li Gan glanced at it, and when he saw the pair of round breasts of the proprietress, his face immediately turned red.

"No, don't bother......" Li Gan is a little unsure of dealing with this boss lady.

"Hey, what's polite with me? I'm an old acquaintance with your second uncle. The proprietress smiled heartily.

"Hmm......" Li Gan couldn't speak, "That, ...... private room?" ”

"Oh, it's upstairs, 205." The proprietress said.

"I, my second uncle told me to go up first......" Li Gan's mouth is like mixing garlic, and it is not good.

"Go ahead, I'll serve you food in a moment." The proprietress laughed.

"yes, okay." After saying these two words, Li Gan ran up to the second floor of the hot pot restaurant as if he were running away.

"Who are you hiding? Why do you sweat so much? ”

As soon as he entered the door of the private room, Hou Jian, who was sitting inside, saw that something was wrong.

"I'm hiding from the proprietress ......" Li Gan casually found a chair and sat down. …… Is there water? ”

"Yes, chrysanthemum tea." Hou Jian poured him a cup and handed it over.

"Hey~" Li Gan drained the whole cup, feeling a lot more comfortable. "Did you bring a power bank?" These words were said to Hou Jian.

"How do you know I have a power bank?" Hou Jian took out a sleek silver square with four corners from the back of his shoulders and handed it to Li Gan along with a data cable.

"My second uncle told me." Li Qian said and connected the power bank to his mobile phone, and the pitch-black screen immediately showed a charging battery pattern.

"That's right." Hou Jian nodded, "Then why are you hiding from that boss lady?" ”

"Do you think that boss lady is good-looking?" Li Gan didn't answer him, but asked him a question.

"It's okay, if you don't wear makeup, you must look better without makeup." Hou Jian said seriously.

"Oh, and do you know that she used to be a soldier? Still very strong? Li Gandao.

"Are you still very strong as a soldier? What's wrong? Hou Jian didn't understand what he meant, "Aren't all female soldiers like that?" ”

As soon as Li Qian looked up, he saw that his second uncle didn't bring his mobile phone, so he put it on the table in the private room, so he took it over.

"Well, I'll show you a picture of her before and you'll understand."

Li Qian lit up his phone, found the photo album inside, and flipped out one of them to make it into a full screen for Hou Jian to see.

"Look, that's her."

When Hou Jian saw it, he immediately felt that his whole person was not good.

"This, this, this is really her?!"