After drinking the water, Xiaobao felt much better. He walked out of the house fully dressed.

As soon as Xiaobao walked out of the door, the door of Josia's house also opened, and Josia walked out of the house with a big fat man.

Josiah's face turned blood-red when she saw Xiaobao, and she turned around and walked back, slamming the door shut.

Josia's actions annoyed the fat man who wanted to say goodbye one last time. He kept muttering.

"Get out of here! Believe it or not, let the Japanese gendarmes come and arrest you! Xiaobao said angrily. I don't know why, Xiaobao's mood has also become bad.

Xiaobao is in a bad mood, and this feeling makes Xiaobao very uncomfortable. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

He walked along the same route that Silly Biao had taken him last time toward the North Korean quarters by the railway.

The urban cemetery, the Japanese cemetery, and the Lujin cemetery are all in this area. Xiaobao walked on the street and felt hairy.

Walk out of Da'an Street and you will arrive at the refugee area. Xiaobao saw the North Korean restaurant where he had eaten last time.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of cold noodles and cut a plate of dog meat." Xiaobao shouted to the boss behind the counter.

The North Korean boss looked at Xiaobao for a long time as if he recognized Xiaobao and nodded at Xiaobao.

Dog meat is cooked a long time ago, and it is good to cut it into slices with a kitchen knife. The cold noodles have already been cooked, so just put them in a bowl and put the condiments on them.

So after a while, a North Korean girl came out of the back kitchen with a wooden tray. Inside the tray are dog meat and cold noodles.

Xiaobao's eyes were on the towel and snow-white skirt that the girl covered her head.

"This is my daughter!" The boss said fiercely.

"Look at the meat that is indispensable. Besides, I'm just looking at the skirts you North Koreans wear. "Xiaobao's scoundrel's momentum has come up again.

The girl put down her plate and bowl and walked briskly back to the back kitchen.

"Running on the territory of our North Koreans, aren't they?" The North Korean boss asked with a gloomy face.

"Boss, for the sake of a North Korean Northeast dialect that is so slippery, I was wrong." Little BMW confessed. He pulled all the leftover dog meat into a cold noodle bowl and ate it with a slurp.

The restaurant owner is like a punch on the cotton, and he can't make it out. Fuck, where did the stinky scoundrel come from.

He turned around and went into the back kitchen, and after a while, the girl who served Xiaobao cold noodles ran out of the back kitchen.

Xiaobao was drunk yesterday, and it is very delicious to eat cold noodles today. Just as Xiaobao was drinking the cold noodle soup at the end, the young man who had sold his pistol that day walked in with his arms dangling.

"Oops, here's a repeat customer. What are you going to buy this time? The young North Korean asked with a smile.

"The last time I ate cold noodles here, it felt good. Is it a repeat customer to eat again this time? Xiaobao said.

"Don't fix those useless ones. There is something to say, there is a fart! "The young people of North Korea think that Xiaobao is too hippie and smiling, and they don't have time to play dumb Zen with Xiaobao.

"Actually, I just want to make friends with you. Multiple friends, multiple paths. If the two of us are friends, then you have one more way, and I have one more way. Xiaobao changed the appearance of the hippie smile just now and looked very sincere.

"What's your last name?" The young man asked very politely.

"My surname is Qian, and my big name is Qian Xiaobao. Big brother, what is your surname? Xiaobao asked.

"My surname is Zhao. Zhao Zhezhen," the young man replied quietly.

"No wonder I feel dear when I see you. The surname of the hundred families is Zhao Qian, Sun Li, and the two of us are next to each other, and we are neighbors. Xiaobao said with a grin again.

I, a North Korean, and you, a Han Chinese, have a bullshit surname. Zhao Zhezhen lowered his head and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He raised his head again and said to the boss, "Get a few dishes, I'll invite this friend to drink." ”

The boss nodded and went to the back kitchen to get ready.

After a while, the North Korean girl came out again and put a plate of food on the table.

Xiaobao didn't understand what Zhao Zhezhen said to his boss just now. Now that he sees the table full of dishes, he also understands that Zhao Zhezhen wants to invite him to dinner.

"I just finished dinner, don't you see? But what is it? Xiaobao pointed to the table and said.

One of the characteristics of the dishes on the table is that they are red and bright.

"This is spicy cabbage, and this is supposed to be pickled kimchi with radish. The others are also kimchi? Xiaobao only recognized two. But he also felt bad in his heart, only these kimchi Xiaobao's stomachs were really unbearable.

The boss held two bottles of baijiu in one hand and put them on the table. This scared Xiaobao even more. Two bottles per person, this Goryeo stick is crazy!

"What's the matter, don't you give face?" Zhao Zhezhen said ill-intentionedly.

"Give you face, and my life will be gone." Xiaobao doesn't want to lose face, he just needs the inside. He doesn't drink well either. Every time I drink with the big cabinet and Liu Dascar, Xiaobao's sleeves, placket and even pants are wet. It's all about cheating. was so angry that the big cabinet and Liu Da scarred and scolded this little bastard.

But today is on the territory of the North Koreans, and Xiaobao estimates that it will be difficult to play tricks.

"I'm full today, and I'll invite you to the guest house another day." Xiaobao wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet, so he slipped away first.

"If you don't give face, what else will your friend do?" Zhao Zhezhen asked sadly.

"Did the Taoyuan Sanjieyi drink from wine?" Xiaobao has a word.

"I don't care what you say. If you leave today without giving me face, how will I mess up in the future? Zhao Zhezhen looked like he was about to tear his face.

"If you have a trick, you will die if you don't! Anyway, I just don't drink it today! "Whoever is more afraid of than a scoundrel. Xiaobao is also out of the way.

"If you give me this face today, we will be friends from now on. It's easy to say anything. We North Koreans also talk about friends. Zhao Zhezhen changed another face.

"Really? Talking counts? Xiaobao asked in disbelief.

Zhao Zhezhen didn't speak, put his hand into his pants, took out something, and slapped it on the table with a bang.

Hand grenade! Why is it different from the Japanese? It feels like it's bigger than a Japanese grenade.

"It's not a Japanese grenade, where did you get it?" Xiaobao asked in surprise.

Anyway, the pants of the North Koreans are really fat, and they can't even see it when they hide such a big grenade.

"As soon as this grenade exploded, no one could run within thirty meters. Is it powerful? If my words don't count, let this grenade blow up to the point of not even the slag! Zhao Zhezhen's face was hideous when he said this.

Xiaobao is born with a beard. Beards are the most superstitious. The beard does not swear an oath, and if it is broken, it will be recompensable.

So hearing Zhao Zhezhen say this, Xiaobao believed it a little.

If it's a big deal, I close my eyes and pour it into my throat, and I can't die if I'm drunk for three days. Lao Tzu, I'm going to fight with this Goryeo stick today!