"Wow!" Yang Qing got out of the car and looked at the bustling pedestrian street with novelty.

When he came to a barbecue restaurant, although he turned on his divine sense to purify the air, the people standing 8 meters around him felt that the air was much fresher.

That's right, the range of his divine consciousness has grown a lot, probably because he was highly nervous when he was tied up, and he has been consuming mental energy to observe the surrounding situation, so he has risen so much.

But the smell of barbecue he still hasn't eliminated, just smelling the fragrance, his stomach growled, although he had eaten at home, but the home food was really uncomfortable, but felt a little disgusting.

The feeling of waiting at the barbecue restaurant is the most uncomfortable, looking at the appearance of eight or nine people in front of me.

Yang Qing watched a group of people come out of it, carrying all kinds of skewers in their hands, the sound of swallowing saliva was indecisive, and the little pigeon in front of him took his eyes off his mobile phone and looked at the person who made a sound behind.

All of a sudden, the little pigeon was stunned.

"Kawaii!"

It is impossible to say it, the little pigeon still has to save face, the nosebleed can't stop flowing out, and the little pigeon feels like taking out a napkin to block it.

Finding that Yang Qing was eager to look into the distance, he also looked over and found that it was the person who had just finished buying the barbecue.

After thinking about it, he poked Yang Qing's arm with his finger.

"It's so soft" (heartfelt words.) )

"Well, why don't you stand in front of me! I'm not in a hurry. Saying that, he scratched his way out of the way.

Yang Qing turned his head and looked at the person who poked him.

"Thank you!"

Yang Qing smiled, like a little sister next door, how could he be polite if someone gave up his position?

Yang Qing stood directly in front of the man, and the little pigeon looked at Yang Qing's back with a belt, as if he was still reminiscing about the smile just now.

After a long wait, Yang Qing finally arrived, and he couldn't wait, so he went up directly, pointed to some skewers on it, and said, "Boss, I want 5 lamb skewers, 4 more skewers of baked potato chips, and this one for 4 skewers." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the skewers made of unknown meat and some vegetables.

Yang Qing looked at the other meat skewers and said, "4 more leeks, thank you!" ”

"Okay, little girl, wait a minute, you sit first." As he spoke, the boss took out a bench from behind and handed it to Yang Qing.

"Thank you boss!" Take the stool and sit down on the side.

After the boss uncle showed a simple smile to Yang Qing, he put on gloves and a mask and started his job.

Yang Qing swiped his mobile phone, looked at the QQ group message, subconsciously clicked on the special concern column, and looked at Yang Wenjie, there was no news, and there was no news, and he was a little interested.

Sitting with Yang Wenjie, there will be an inexplicable happiness and "∀", he likes to share his little secrets with Yang Wenjie, as long as he sees Yang Wenjie smile, he has a sense of satisfaction, he likes to share his little secrets with Yang Wenjie, this should be the feeling of first love!

I flipped through the book friend group again, and the book friends were talking about some boring topics.

What kind of women's clothes will the group leader wear next time! Is the leader of the group a man or a woman? And this Death Alice costume and Ramremrem costume! What are these things?

The melancholy atmosphere was broken in an instant, Yang Qing couldn't control his hands a little, and wanted to have a forbidden package, this is three days without fighting, and the roof is uncovered, right!

He doesn't like to hear others talk about his women's clothes the most, although he is wearing women's clothes now, but there is a reason for this, anyway, it's best not to talk about women's clothes in the group, if he is discovered by a person with a small belly, 1 day of banning is the least, hum.

As soon as the ban package is on, the last sentence comes: "Don't mess with me if I've been in a bad mood lately!" "It's up to the rest.