The brothers also knew that they had suffered losses in Daiyue Tower two days ago, and they were all men with strong blood, how could they still hold their breath even if they suffered losses. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info knows that Ye Fei is going to find trouble today! No. I had to patrol the streets to check the party, so I got up very early.

Soap boots, black clothes, iron chains around the waist, and lime powder hidden in the sleeves are full of heroism. Ye Fei nodded and said, "Brothers! Target Nancheng Daiyue Tower! You may not know! Ever since I hit Hua Sanniang's old pig dog against the wall, how much I miss her!

There was a burst of laughter behind him. Ye Fei walked away, and behind him were Zhou Bajin, who was carrying a bow and arrow, and Zheng Jiu, who was smiling and full of bad water.

People came and went early in the morning, and the people on the street were endless, Ye Fei looked at the sky and looked at the sun: Nima! No wonder the TV series asks the time to watch the day... The result is a guess! I guess it's 8 o'clock by now.

Zhou Bajin said: Uncle, what did you say? What is 8 points?

Ye Fei sighed helplessly: I'm talking about time... 8 o'clock is your hour...

Zheng Jiudao: Senior Ye will still watch the sky?

Ye Feidao: Thinking too much... Because I'm hungry...

The capital is worthy of being the capital, a straight road, the street on both sides of the city sells the early ones at a glance, what baked cakes, steamed buns, chaotic noodles, and many people who enter the city in the morning are very busy.

Walking to the mouth of an alley, I saw a small food stall set up a large cloth shed, with 5.6 tables quite spacious, and the steamed buns on the table were still steaming. Ye Fei was even hungrier, so he simply stood and looked at the busy boss and said: The more you talk, the more hungry you become, don't go, brothers! Breakfast first!

Ye Fei sat down at the table on the very side, and the Fanzi brothers also rushed to other tables, and the people who were still sitting to eat saw that Dongchang Fanzi was coming in the morning, and they hurriedly threw away the bowl and ran away without having time to give the money for the meal...

The proprietress hurriedly chased out and shouted: Money! Money! The money hasn't been given yet! Feed! ... People have long disappeared in the sea of people, and their hearts are also angry, and then they look at the group of black-clothed people in front of them, they are not good people at first glance, and the reputation of the secret agents of the East Factory is famous in the capital and even the whole country... I had to sigh helplessly, glanced at the boss sadly, and the boss responded with a look of caution to serve the peace of the world...

There were too many people under Ye Fei's hands, and some of them stood on the side and waited when they couldn't finish sitting at the table, but they didn't make trouble, and they made trouble. Ye Fei said politely: Boss! Hey! What kind of eyes do you have? Our brother didn't eat in the morning, steamed bread and noodles, you can't eat them all! Hurry up!

At first glance, this little couple is an honest little businessman, busy with chickens nodding and busy pretending to be steamed buns and baked cakes. Ye Fei looked at the big steamed buns with white flowers and mixed tastes in his heart, thinking that when he was sitting as a pickpocket at the train station, he also had a meal but not a meal, where did he dare to think of big fish and big meat at that time, steamed buns are the best to eat, one is one meal, two are one day, occasionally encountering a severe crackdown, and when he goes to the detention center, he dreams of eating two steamed buns.

The proprietress quickly brought a large earthen bowl, which contained 5.6 fist-sized steamed buns, steaming, white and fragrant. Ye Fei took one bite and took a bite, and suddenly the taste in his heart was like eating a volcanic eruption, sour with bitterness and happiness, hey! What's going on with a stream of heat, and what the hell is the wet corner of the eye. At this time, a 5.6-year-old little girl jumped out of the kitchen, wearing a flower cotton jacket, holding a small windmill in her hand, staring at her crystal big eyes and saying: Uncle! Why are you crying? Shy and shy, the little mouse crawls to the navel!

Zhou Bajin and Zheng Jiu looked at Ye Fei, their eyes widened. Zhou Bajin said: Uncle! Not really! Eat some steamed buns and cry happily?

Ye Feili ignored him, held his little sister's cheek and said: Haha, your eyes are so sharp, uncle is crying, because uncle has not eaten such delicious steamed buns for a long time, uncle remembered his uncle's mother!

The little sister seemed to empathize with Meng Meng and said: Uncle doesn't cry! The steamed buns made by my mother are the most delicious, come! Eat a few more!

When the proprietress saw that her little sister had come here, she hurriedly put down the baked cake vigilantly and ran over the child and said: This uncle, the child is not sensible and talks nonsense, don't be weird, don't be weird! You don't care about the villain.

Ye Fei smiled: No, my little sister is very cute, saying that your steamed buns are delicious and taste good.

The proprietress smiled awkwardly and took her little sister into the kitchen. Ye Fei shook his hands and patted his hands: Nima, what is this TM called, how can it be that a person sees us in broad daylight as if he is a ghost.

Zheng Jiu smiled: Hehe, if others are not afraid of us, what else can they do, right?

Ye Fei glanced at him and said, "I'm bah!" The people are afraid, we have a hair! I want to be an official and we have to be afraid when I see it, I am afraid of the generals when I see us, and we have to be afraid of the ruffians when they see us! Do you understand?

Zheng Jiu shook his head. Zhou Bajin said indifferently: Uncle, you said that you thought of your mother, and I thought of my grandmother...

The group of people under Ye Fei's hands have no other skills, and they can't eat quickly, which is definitely remarkable. The gang had eaten up almost all of the food stall's stock made in the morning. It is conservatively estimated that there are more than 70 steamed buns, more than 50 baked cakes, and more than 20 bowls of noodles.

Ye Fei saw that it was almost there, stood up and said: Boss! Come! Collect the money.

The boss took the proprietress and said cautiously: Forget it, sir, it is a blessing for you to come to the shop, how can I ask you for money, no need.

Ye Fei frowned and said: Nonsense, how can you not give money for dinner, what kind of person do you treat the uncle, your steamed bun is good, you will come to eat it when you pass by in the future!

Zhou Bajin took a small piece of broken silver and estimated that there were 10 taels in the boss's hand, and the boss took the silver with trembling hands and said tremblingly: Official, there are too many, there are too many, there is no need for so much, 10 taels is enough to eat steamed buns for several months.

Ye Fei took two steps: Take it, your steamed buns are delicious, I like it. For the rest, just buy some candy for your little sister to eat. Walk.

Ye Fei walked out with someone, the little couple looked at the silver in their hands, you look at me, I look at you, I can't believe it, the little sister said: Dad! Mother! What's wrong with you? Isn't the silver too heavy?

The proprietress trembled and said: "Dad! This is... It's the first time you've met an adult, right?

The boss is categorical:... Well... I thought I was dreaming.

At this time, a voice came from afar: My name is Ye Fei... East Factory small handle! In the future, if there are little hooligans making trouble on the street, they will report my name.

The little couple looked at the backs of this group of black-clothed people, and said in a trembling voice: Dongchang, we know... What's the handle?