"Don't worry, everyone supervises each other, and one person is only allowed to buy one person's share. Hey, brother, why do I think you're a little familiar? Brother said in the back.

"Me?" Yu Mo Ran exuded a wanton and lazy temperament, "Maybe it looks more public, right?" A lot of people say I'm familiar. ”

The brother behind couldn't help muttering: I've never seen such a handsome public face as you, it's really handsome, I don't know the sadness of our public-looking men!

Yu Moran chatted with the people in line while waiting for the fried rice, and as the line continued to move forward, he could finally see the owner of the fried rice. This boss is very hygienic, wearing an apron, a chef's hat, and a big mask, leaving only two eyes, and flying with a wok in one hand and a spoon in the other.

As the distance got closer and closer, Yu Moran finally saw that the boss only sold one kind of fried rice - egg fried rice. And the boss didn't provide bowls, think about her alone to fry hundreds of meals at night, and she didn't have time to wash the dishes, fry one, and put it directly into a disposable foam lunch box, and then the customer directly put the prepared five yuan into the box next to it, take the lunch box by herself, and take the chopsticks by herself, the boss has no time to collect money to find money.

Yu Moran really wanted to slap himself, the more he lived, the more he went back, when did he Yu Moran become so blind to the herd, he queued for three hours, waiting for an egg fried rice, is it good for him not to eat eggs! Is it good that he is allergic to disposable foam tableware!

Egg fried rice is already close at hand, if you don't eat it, you have to buy one, and bring it back first.

Yu Moran finally stood face to face in front of the fried rice master, and the one he was stir-frying was his. Throwing the five yuan into the box, he opened his eyes wide to see the master's fried rice: pour oil into the pot, beat the eggs, and beat them. Heat the oil, put the eggs in the pan, add salt, stir-fry, pour the rice, and keep turning ...... Without any special steps, the rice is white rice. Eggs are regular eggs. The oil is a barrel of oil bought from the supermarket, there is nothing abnormal, not even the condiments are added. Why do hundreds of people queue up for fried rice every night? Is it because the fried rice master is beautiful?

Although she wore a hat and a mask and only left two eyes, it was enough to tell from those two bright eyes that this was a beautiful young girl.

But there are also a lot of girls in this dining team.

Maybe you only know if you have eaten it. Could it be that you have to break your vows today and eat eggs once?

Egg fried rice should be out of the pan. Yu Moran hurriedly pulled a plastic bag and opened it and said, "Master, please put the bag in trouble, I don't use foam tableware." ”

The girl who had been bowing her head to fry rice raised her head for the first time in a few hours. looked at Yu Moran in front of him, his eyes collided, and Yu Moran was shocked: What a familiar feeling! Where have you seen it? Maybe. In the casual time and place, one side of the relationship, but in a feeling. She is not like that kind of inconsequential passer-by, she is such an important type of person, since she is important, how can she not remember who it is?

The fried rice girl was also shocked: MD, the road is narrow, and the nightmares I have had every day recently are Yu Mocheng's wooden face, in the middle of the morning, the fried rice is so sore that her neck hurts, and when I look up, I see this face that is like Yu Mocheng, and it's strange not to be startled.

This face has all the advantages of Yu Mocheng's face, and there are also advantages that Yu Mocheng does not have: spirituality, elegance, self-confidence, pride...... He is the sun, standing beside him, you will feel that every cell is illuminated from the inside out, in fact, you don't know, the truth is that you are overwhelmed by his brilliance. His body faintly exudes the smell of intense, dazzling, flying, and unforgiving sunlight.

The fried rice girl savored it, in addition to his own sunny body smell, he also had a faint fruity aroma, the fragrance of pomegranate fruit, he must have just come from a place full of pomegranates. If you feel it carefully, he still has the smell of the grassland on his body, this smell is not his own, it is he who hugged the person who exudes the smell of the grassland not long ago, or brought his things, so it infected his taste.

Growing into such an angry and resentful handsome, he is like Yu Mocheng in six points, and his body is infected with a body odor that only Yu Mocheng has, so this person's identity is about to come out.

And this guy is obviously thinking about her, the girl is drumming in her heart, and she has quietly torn up the wanted warrants nearby, this guy won't find out, she is one of the top ten wanted criminals released by the Ministry of Public Security this year, right? To be calm, to be calm, he could not have found out.

Jiangzhou can't stay any longer, not only Jiangzhou can't stay, but the whole of China can't stay, and we must try our best to find a way to smuggle out of the country!

When the fried rice girl picked up the wok and poured the fried rice into Yu Moran's open bag, she suddenly felt the spirit seed in her body agitate, opened her spiritual eyes and swept it, her pupils couldn't help but shrink again, and Yu Moran's body flowed with a faint metal-like cold and ruthless spiritual energy. This spiritual energy came from an iceberg of his dantian that made people shudder and exude a metallic luster spirit seed, this spirit seed slowly flowed, making him calm, rational and ruthless.

She looked more closely, in his dantian, in the ruthless brilliance of the ruthless spirit seed, the pure black spirit seed exuded a soft and pure black light, and the purity and size were even greater than the spirit seed before Yu Mocheng entered Mihuang Daze.

A person has two spirit seeds, one black and one white, which has never been seen before, and there is no record of the library of the Liuxiang family.

The fried rice girl, that is, the heroine of this article, who has been missing for a long time, was instigated by her own indisputable spirit seed, impulsively, reached out and pressed on Yu Mo Ran's arm, and the devouring force was fully opened in the direction of the arm, and the calm and ruthless metallic spiritual energy circulating in Yu Mo Ran's body immediately surged into her body, and her body immediately tasted a feeling of heart-penetrating coolness, and the coolness infiltrated into her soul.

"What are you doing?" Yu Moran couldn't understand why the fried rice girl suddenly grabbed her arm.

In the spirit eyes, Yuan Ye saw that all the ruthless spiritual energy of the silver cold metallic luster circulating in Yu Mozhi's body was sucked into her body, but no matter how much she let go of her devouring power, she couldn't make the ruthless silver cold spirit seed in his dantian move, and the pure black spirit seed was naturally even more motionless. She had to let go of Yu Moran's arm in disappointment, flipped over her palm, and flies appeared in her palm: "Swatting flies." ”

This explanation is very reasonable, there are many flies flying in the air, but Yu Moran just feels that she is not simply swatting the flies that fall on her arm, but he can't tell what it feels like, in short, her hand falls on his arm, that feeling is very strange, what kind of feeling is that? He couldn't describe it, but he was sure that it was definitely not a nasty feeling...... (To be continued.) )