Originally, Huang Xiaolong didn't bother to eat lunch in order to cook this smoked duck, but now he was hungry. At present, he is like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, eating three smoked ducks and eating two and a half, and then he rests, and he is still unsatisfied.

Carefully putting away the remaining half of the smoked duck, Huang Xiaolong sat down on the sofa beautifully, lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and smoked comfortably. Between the lips and teeth, there is still a sweet fragrance, and the tongue rolls with a graceful aftertaste.

"It's so cool! It's so delicious! Huang Xiaolong was completely impressed.

Then, a kind of ecstasy came over him. "Just this craft, not to mention Shuangxi Street, even if the entire Z City, who dares to compete with me for duck meat? Nima, fate, you are really fair, this time, you still don't make fat?! Hahahaha! ”

After a long time of joy, Huang Xiaolong calmed down and began to think about his plan to make a fortune.

After thinking for a while, he decided to go to Chen Yerong. Sister Rong.

As soon as he thought of Sister Rong, Huang Xiaolong's mind was like a movie lens, automatically switching to a picture......

In the smoky and smoky Shuangxi Street Night Market, a young woman dressed brightly and fashionably, with all kinds of charms and extremely elegant, sat quietly in front of a stall with spiced braised chicken feet. She doesn't shout, she doesn't shout, her eyes don't glance, her eyes are as light as water, she holds a very charming Erlang leg, with delicate fingers, holding a slow-burning delicate women's cigarette, under the star-like lamp, each inlaid with a diamond for the index finger and middle finger used to hold the cigarette, shining, bit by bit, exuding an indescribable mature style.

The noise and chaos of Double Happiness Street seems to have nothing to do with her. She elegantly sells her five-spiced braised chicken feet. This is Chen Yerong. A unique landscape of Double Happiness Street.

White cigarettes, red nails, indifferent expressions, calm and unhurried realm, lazy young woman!

In fact, when Chen Yerong was a girl, she had already set up a stall on Double Happiness Street to sell her five-spiced braised chicken feet. Her brine has a secret recipe, the chicken feet that come out of the brine are full of color and flavor, coupled with her tall figure, beautiful facial features, and a kind atmosphere of treating people, her business has always been hot. Thirty catties of five-spiced braised chicken feet every night are all sold out. Even if it is not sold out, when it closes, there will be all kinds of suitors of hers, all packed and taken away.

Now, she is a 31-year-old divorced young woman, she still sells her five-spiced braised chicken feet on Shuangxi Street, and she still sells out thirty catties every night.

She has been selling five-spiced braised chicken feet for 15 years on Shuangxi Street. In her own words, 'I have been selling five-spiced braised chicken feet on Shuangxi Street for more than ten years, and I have changed from a girl to a young woman here, and I can't do without Shuangxi Street in my life." ’

It is said that when Chen Yerong was selling five-spice braised chicken feet on Shuangxi Street, the night market on Shuangxi Street was just emerging, and there was no climate at all.

There are also rumors that Chen Yerong was almost the first person to set up a stall at the Shuangxi Street Night Market.

In any case, Chen Yerong is the pioneer of the Double Happiness Street Night Market, and under her leadership, one night market stall after another will be born.

Therefore, Chen Yerong has a pivotal position in Shuangxi Street. She occupies the best and most central position on Double Happiness Street, and no one dares to come and grab her territory.

Three years ago, some people complained that the Shuangxi Street Night Market was seriously disturbing the people, and then the relevant city appearance, urban management, and industrial and commercial departments all wanted to ban the Shuangxi Street Night Market.

It was Chen Yerong who did not hesitate to damage her image, with the posture of a shrew, and some other powerful means to keep the Double Happiness Street Night Market.

Therefore, in the Shuangxi Street Night Market, in the minds of the vast majority of stall owners, Chen Yerong is their idol and their backbone.

Chen Yerong, in the Shuangxi Street Night Market, has the right to speak!

This kind of voice may not be useful to others, but it is very important for those who want to set up a stall in the Double Happiness Street Night Market to make a living.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Where there are interests, there are rivers and lakes. Therefore, the Double Happiness Street Night Market is also a river and lake.

No one can casually set up a stall on Double Happiness Street. The banning and increase of every stall on Double Happiness Street are strictly controlled.

Double Happiness Street has the rules of Double Happiness Street.

There are a few people who hold the rules of the Double Happiness Street Night Market. What they say, in the Double Happiness Street Night Market, is the truth, is the sky!

They can make a stall disappear in an instant, or they can let anyone enter the Double Happiness Street Night Market and run a stall. Chen Yerong is one of these people.

There were once some outsiders who saw the popularity of the Shuangxi Street Night Market and had a good social background, and wanted to forcibly enter Shuangxi Street and grab food. Their behavior is a good verification of the authority of several giants on Double Happiness Street. On the second day of their stall, some accidents happened to them.

Among them was an outsider, whose hamstrings had been picked; There was also an outsider, who was beaten to the point of a ruptured spleen; There was also an outsider who was kidnapped and detained for a week......

To this day, under the control of several giants, no one dares to set up a stall on Shuangxi Street without permission.

Although Huang Xiaolong was a native of Shuangxi Street, he didn't dare to set up a stall on Shuangxi Street to sell smoked duck casually. He had to go through the permission of the giants. He is a sane person who does not want to put his life and health on the test of something.

That's why he decided to go to Sister Rong.

Huang Xiaolong and Chen Yerong have a bit to do with each other. On the one hand, there are decades of old neighbors; On the other hand, 80 percent of Huang Xiaolong's university tuition fees were paid in advance by Chen Yerong.

Chen Yerong doted on Huang Xiaolong and regarded him as her own brother. In Chen Yerong's words, 'Xiaolong is the first child on our Shuangxi Street to be admitted to college, there is a chance, let him go to school, the tuition is not enough, I have it here.' I sell a few more catties of chicken feet every day, and I also have to provide for Xiaolong's university. ’

And Huang Xiaolong's feelings for Chen Yerong are relatively more complicated. There is gratitude, sister and brother affection, and a trace of inexplicable things.

Whenever the tall Chen Yerong wore a skirt and stepped on high heels, walking by Huang Xiaolong's side rhythmically, Huang Xiaolong's heart would thump. couldn't help but take a peek at Chen Yerong's back. The mature and graceful curves, the tight fat and beautiful buttocks, and the plump and beautiful legs of the white flowers can always make Huang Xiaolong's heart flutter and reverie.

But this can't be said that Huang Xiaolong is in love with Chen Yerong, after all, the difference between the two is a full 7 years old.

"The stall matter, go to Sister Rong, most of the time you can handle it." Huang Xiaolong hurriedly cut the remaining half of the smoked duck into pieces, put it on a dinner plate, went out, and walked upstairs. Chen Yerong lived upstairs above Huang Xiaolong. He thought to himself, as long as Sister Rong tastes the taste of smoked duck, then the matter will be inseparable.

Coming to the door of Chen Yerong's house, Huang Xiaolong took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was past four o'clock in the afternoon. You must know that Chen Yerong does night market business every day, and the day is the time to sleep. At this point, if nothing else, Chen Yerong is still lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Huang Xiaolong didn't want to disturb his dear Sister Rong's rest. Sister Rong does business very hard at night, and sometimes she has to deal with some things during the day, she belongs to the people who can never sleep once she is woken up, so what she hates the most is that someone knocks on her door during the day. She had said in public that if anyone dared to knock on her door before five o'clock in the afternoon, she would buy a gun and kill that person.

Huang Xiaolong took out the door key to Sister Rong's house from his trouser pocket. He often goes upstairs to help Sister Rong cook and do laundry, so he is one of the few people who has the key to Sister Rong's room.

Cautiously, for fear of making a sound, Huang Xiaolong stood on tiptoe, stepped into the room, and then gently closed the door.

When Huang Xiaolong had just stepped into the living room, he looked up and saw a pair of extremely tempting lilac lace panties and a curly bra lazily leaning on the chair next to the dining table.

"Uh......" Huang Xiaolong choked. At the same time, he heard a faint, intermittent, low, moaning sound wafting out of the toilet behind the dining table. It was Sister Rong's voice.

"Huh? Sister Rong has already gotten up? Huang Xiaolong instinctively followed the sound.

The toilet door was slightly open at thirty degrees, and Huang Xiaolong's gaze just swept over, and he was directly stunned! Like a deer caught in headlights! The eyeballs don't blink!

Looking through the door, I saw Sister Rong sitting on the toilet floor covered with mosaics, her slender legs, spread at will, naked and wet, and some places were smeared with shower gel, shining with the luster of white flowers.

At this moment, Sister Rong's left hand gently stroked her right chest, and her right hand pushed a ball of shower gel foam, between her legs, the most ** part, hovering rapidly!

With the fast-paced movement of her right hand, Sister Rong's legs twitched nervously from time to time......

The fruit-scented shower gel, accompanied by Sister Rong's mature and emotional whispering, moaned, and fluttered out of the toilet. It was like a goose feather trembling in the air.

"Gollum~~~~~~" instinctively, Huang Xiaolong's mouth secreted a large amount of excess saliva, which automatically rolled down to his throat.

Although Huang Xiaolong is an out-and-out virgin, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know what Sister Rong is doing at this moment!

Conscience of heaven and earth! This is the first time in Huang Xiaolong's life that he has seen a woman doing this kind of thing!

Huang Xiaolong stood in place like a clay sculpture and wood carving, his feet did not move at all, even his entire thought seemed to be imprisoned, his blood rushed straight to his head, and his eyes were staring at Sister Rong, as if he was afraid of missing any detail!

I saw that Sister Rong's eyes were slightly closed, and her expression on her exquisite and amorous face was extremely distorted, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

"Goo~~~Goo~~~~~~~~" Huang Xiaolong's mouth secreted more and more saliva, and he instinctively grabbed the smoked duck on the plate in his hand and sent it to his mouth, chewing and swallowing frantically.

Suddenly! Sister Rong grabbed her right chest with her left hand, scratched a few red finger marks on her porcelain-like white and delicate skin, and her right hand moved even more crazily! The shower gel foam flared and there was a faint muddy sound of clattering, clattering, clattering! A heavy, rapid murmur burst out of her throat!

A few seconds later! Sister Rong's legs, and even her whole body, twitched violently a few times! Then, her whole body was paralyzed, completely soft...... The scorched, tangled, distorted expression on her face, empty, all empty, completely empty, everything empty......

"Smack!" The dinner plate in Huang Xiaolong's hand also fell to the floor tiles and shattered at once.

"Hmmm......" Sister Rong was startled by the crisp sound of the dinner plate breaking, and quickly opened her eyes, and then, she saw Huang Xiaolong standing outside the toilet, his face was flushed, he was at a loss, his eyes were glazed, and there was a shameful tent in a certain part......