Xue Lan's voice fell, making Wang Ming shake his head, slowly stepped forward, reached out and patted her shoulder, and opened his mouth to comfort.

"Okay, it's okay, I'll send you back."

Wang Ming's voice fell, and the quaint wooden box in his hand was tightly grasped by him, and he immediately patted Xue Lan's back, and looked at the back of the Yufu Building not far away, where the lights were even dimmer.

Xue Lan sobbed softly, nodded slowly, followed Wang Ming's footsteps, and slowly walked towards the community where the dormitory was located, neither of them spoke along the way, until they reached the downstairs of the dormitory, Wang Ming stopped his figure, looked at Xue Lan's back in front of him, and was about to turn around and leave, but Xue Lan turned around at this time, and walked beside the entrance of the building where there was not much light, and spoke softly to Wang Ming.

"Wang Ming, don't talk about tonight's matter, it's okay."

Xue Lan's voice came from the dark entrance of the building, which made Wang Ming slightly stunned, he couldn't see Xue Lan's expression, but he could hear the pleading in the words, and at this moment, he nodded slowly under a slight groan.

"Go up, rest early, and besides, as a good friend, I will give you a little advice, no matter what happens at night in the future, don't go out alone."

Wang Ming's voice fell, and he didn't stop at all, and when he turned around, he walked slowly towards the outside of the community, and gradually disappeared at the end of the community road.

After such a farce, Wang Ming's brain also became extraordinarily clear, and while trotting all the way, when passing by the end of the pedestrian street, his eyes were still cautiously glancing at the place where the dark gap passage was, and after seeing that nothing had happened, Fang shook his head with a wry smile and walked towards the alley where the Black Bull City was located.

At this moment, it was close to twelve o'clock in the night, and the tenants in the small courtyard had already fallen asleep, Wang Ming entered the small courtyard lightly, and after closing the door, he didn't have time to wash, so he plunged into his cabin.

Lying on the bed, Wang Ming really breathed a sigh of relief, although he was really relaxed at the moment, but his nerves were still extremely sensitive, the small fan at the head of the bed made a creaking sound, still could not cover up the strange noise coming from next door, Wang Ming covered his head in the quilt with some distress, thinking about what happened tonight, I don't know when, he fell asleep slowly.

At more than eight o'clock in the morning, Wang Ming was still the same as before, after waiting for Li Mei, the two of them trotted all the way around the direction of the pedestrian street, and after the morning exercise, Wang Ming came to the back kitchen of the Yufu Building, for the qiē that happened last night, as if he had forgotten jì in general, he wholeheartedly controlled the No. 2 mulberry knife in his hand, and after a noon time, Wang Ming, who was originally based on the No. 2 mulberry knife, cherished the one in his hand even more. The eyes of the surrounding pier workers looking at Wang Ming were full of envy.

When eating at noon, Wang Ming's expression was as usual, but Xue Lan was a little dull, he had been silently eating there, and when he occasionally looked up, the eye circles were still a little red and swollen, and in this regard, Wang Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, but he didn't ask much, until Li Mei spoke, Wang Ming didn't know that Xue Lan's friend had a birthday last night, and a group of people went to K song after eating, and Xue Lan, who was worried that it was too late, left early, but even so, he still encountered that scene when he passed through the pedestrian street.

After Li Mei asked, she looked at Xue Lan with suspicion, it was normal to help a friend celebrate his birthday, but she didn't know anything about what happened later, when she asked at this moment, Xue Lan shook her head lightly and was silent, making Li Mei also helpless.

After lunch, Wang Ming sat bored at the door of the store for a while, and then walked in the direction of the pedestrian street, after this period of running-in and the speed and skill of the knife skills to grow, Wang Ming no longer needs to work overtime to complete the day's work, at the moment casually walking in the pedestrian street, but his eyes have been looking at the snack practices in the hands of the surrounding vendors and the flow of people in the small storefront.

The angry duo was more active during this time, and after Wang Ming's guidance last time, the two of them applied for membership cards together, and after getting off work at noon, they would go to the fitness club together.

After separating from the two, Wang Ming walked east along the direction of the pedestrian street, and at this moment, the doors of the shops on both sides were wide open, and the sound of selling and discounting recorded in the stereo came and went, making the crowd on the pedestrian street commotion.

Wandering around aimlessly, whenever he sees a more distinctive snack for sale, Wang Ming will stop and carefully observe, and when he secretly thinks about the way of operation, he is also quietly calculating the price and cost.

Thinking about a kind of food called fried cake that he just saw, thinking about the crowd queuing up to buy, Wang Ming secretly smacked his tongue, he was only going to do it for three or five months, and after accumulating a certain amount of capital, he came out to make a small shop by himself, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, for the chef competition that had been less than five months, he also had an interest, but more, it was still for the reward of 10,000 yuan, every time he thought of the rich bonus, Wang Ming would give himself silent encouragement.

During this time, Wang Ming was also silently collecting the entry materials and dishes of previous competitions, in order to be able to deal with it, although there is no specific reality, but in his heart, he already has a general outline.

Unconsciously, most of the pedestrian street shopping, Wang Ming raised his head and looked at the surrounding shops, which belonged to the location of the pedestrian street near the entrance, and therefore, the flow of people was more huge, because of the proximity to the entrance, many various snack bars related to food and drink also occupied most of the place.

Wang Ming's eyes were full of interest, and he looked over one by one and found a strange phenomenon, some of the business of selling finished products was slightly worse, this kind of finished product refers to the cooked food purchased by the store, which belongs to the kind of cooked food processed by the factory, such as the processed finished beef, ham and the like in the meat factory, the sale of this kind of cooked food, the people in front of the door are slightly rarer.

But the kind of place where the scene is manually operated is overcrowded, Wang Ming thought about it, and stayed next to a small shop specializing in selling burritos at the moment, looking at the small queue of people in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up, but then, he shook his head, and just when he was about to turn around and leave, he glanced at a small shop not far away.

On the wall next to the small shop, there was a piece of yellow paper, on which the eye-catching large characters were reflected in Wang Ming's eyes.

"Due to poor management, the store is transferred, and interested parties enter the store to discuss in detail."

Wang Ming's eyes lit up, fortunately it was still early, and after a while, he slowly walked towards the shop.