When I arrived at the location, I beckoned the little boy Hu Yang to get out of the car.

There are many restaurants here, but I still don't know which one to solve my lunch problem at noon.

Because this is a food street, there is a canopy in the middle of the shops on both sides to block the sun.

It's not that I'm still afraid of the sun alone, it's just that the sun in this sky is too poisonous, even if I am sunburned for a long time, my skin will not be able to stand it and sunburn.

Now on the street, although there is a roof on it, the temperature is still very high, and it is baked under the sun, and it is simmered here.

Forehead...... It feels like it's going to be cooked!

Isn't it possible to add some spices and you can serve it directly?

In that case, the streets are now full of walking meat dishes, although the taste is good and bad, the meat quality is tight and loose, and the texture will be delicate and rough.

The smell of meat wafts everywhere, but who can stand such a hot temperature to come and eat?

I chose a sushi restaurant, the size of the store is good, I chose this place not because of the grade here, nor the price, but simply because it is the closest cold food restaurant to the location where I got off.

The business in this shop is not bad, the seats are almost full, only there are some seats left on the right side of the middle, and I beckoned Hu Yang, who followed me with my head down, to go there.

There were a lot of people lining up at the counter to order, so I decided to cool down here for a while.

After waiting for a while, something suddenly happened at the counter, and some sounds were made, and I looked over, and then I found that the owner of this shop turned out to be a woman, and she was wearing a kimono, elegant and dignified, I don't know if it was a real Japanese, but on her body, the beauty of Japanese kimono women is very good.

At this time, there were fewer people, I went to the counter to order, I wanted to ask what this poplar wanted to eat, but I thought that would not be too proactive? So I didn't care about him and ordered it myself.

I'm going to give him a popular flavor that most people will eat.

When I arrived, I ordered a crab roe flavor and a regular purple sweet potato flavor for Populus euphratica.

Of course, I don't know much about sushi, although I have eaten it before, but it is all eaten on the side of the road when I go to high school in my hometown, and there is not so much variety and attention here.

I asked the clerk what is the flavor that everyone generally likes, and the clerk recommended me to say that it is purple sweet potato-flavored, and I didn't think about what the purple potato-flavored sushi is, of course, because I didn't eat it, so I didn't dwell too much on this issue.

Is the mouse sitting there, just look at his expression after a while, and I should know roughly what this purple potato-flavored sushi tastes like. Of course...... If the mice have a special taste fetish, the situation may not be the same.

When I finished ordering, I was ready to go back to the table and sit down. Something seemed to be going on inside the counter, and the kimono lady shopkeeper poked her head out of it, her eyes shining brightly, her face smirking slightly, and she looked like there was no one in her eyes.

This looks......

I really want to see where I have seen it, but I can't remember it, obviously I feel that the answer is right in front of my eyes, but I can't remember, when I am sick, not only my body is weak, but even my brain has become stupid.

I couldn't think of where I had seen it, so I was a little disappointed and slowly walked back to my seat.

I played with my phone, but I still didn't talk to this little poplar who didn't dare to speak.

The air-conditioning here is very good, and I even feel a little cold now, much colder than the place where I met with Poplar before.

I felt that my arms and shoulders were unbearable, and I began to rub them, but no one around me reacted.

But why am I so cold?

I guess it's because I'm sick, so I'm more sensitive to temperature.

Suddenly, I felt that my stomach hurt, it hurt, I couldn't stand the pain, and I had a strong desire to go to the toilet.

Am I sick to my stomach?

Ay...... I sighed deeply in my heart, I just did, wouldn't it be good to lie down at home to recuperate, I had to come out to act in this scene, now it's okay, I have a stomach problem, I don't know if there will be a bigger problem next.

I was worried about the rest of the problem, and suddenly I realized that I was almost out of control, so I immediately stood up and ran towards the toilet in this store.

Halfway through, a fat man dressed as a clerk walked in the direction of my position with a plate, there were two thin men on the plate, one yellow and one purple, and I didn't look at it in a hurry to see what it looked like.

But judging from the color and direction, it should be my table, and now my stomach hurts a little, so I'll eat less later, or don't eat at all.

However, although it was only a cursory glance, I always felt that I had seen the outline of this fat clerk's face somewhere. But maybe it's because of illness and inflexible brain, I can't immediately recall who this fat man is.

Confused, I went into the toilet.

Ten minutes later, when I came out of it and washed my hands at the sink, I suddenly remembered where I had seen that fat man, wasn't it the fat man in the three comics?

I didn't even think of such a conspicuous person, my mind was really confused.

How did this fat man come here to be a clerk?

I saw him dressed before, and he didn't look like a person who needed to work. Not only does this fat man not need to work, but he also feels like the richest of the three.

At this time, I suddenly remembered where the abnormal appearance of the female owner of this store at the counter was before, wasn't that what I looked like when I was controlled by Xiao Xi with that black pendant before?

I suddenly understood, so the owner of this store has been controlled by Xiao Xi? Then she sent her own subordinates to pretend to be the clerk in the store and deliver sushi to me?

Send me an assist?

But since it's an assist, why go to such a great length?

I don't understand that at all.

As I walked in the direction of my seat, I saw Populus euphratica eating sushi on the table, and he was eating my share of crab roe.

If you want to say that you eat it, forget it, but the scene I saw was that the little poplar, after taking a bite, his face was extremely painful and tormented, I looked at him, it seemed that he had an urge to throw the things in his hand directly into the trash, but I don't know why he had to endure the unpalatable pain, swallowing there little by little.

Seeing this, I sighed in my heart, love is really a poison.

And it's the kind that tastes very good.