It was night, the weather was clear, and the moon and stars were scarce.

Because it rained during the day and the weather was cooler at night, there were more and more diners on Beimen Road.

The first customer of the Otherworldly snack bar came early, and he came before he even came out of the stall.

Qin Fei smiled: "Aren't you going to travel to the Heavenly Dragon Country, haven't you left yet?"

In the past few days, the foreigner Lynch has come to eat every day, and he smiled: "When you have eaten all the dishes of Boss Qin, you will leave immediately." ”

Qin Fei didn't say anything, and thought in his heart, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Yunjiang in your life.

"What do you want to eat today?" Qin Fei put on his waist and prepared to cook.

"I heard that Boss Qin's beer crayfish is good, can you have one?" Lynch heard the diners mention, although the snack bar no longer sells crayfish, but this way of eating was created by Qin Fei, attracting restaurants all over the city to follow suit.

However, so far, no shop can surpass Boss Qin's craftsmanship, and the snack bar also has a unique taste, which is crayfish roasted with beer, and no other store has to sell it, Lynch has been fascinated for a long time.

Now that autumn has fallen, there are fewer and fewer crayfish growing in the wild, but today Chen Sanye and Ah Yi were lucky, and they caught a few snails with them, and Qin Fei made them into dishes and entertained Lynch.

As for why Qin Fei takes such care of a foreigner, maybe there is some kind of common temperament among foodies.

Lynch had mastered the art of eating crayfish, and he was indescribably intoxicated, and felt that even a month's ride on the boat would be worth it.

Then Lynch spoke incoherently, speaking some foreign words that he didn't understand, like what kind of agent is many, oops, agent agent.

Combined with his expression, he could guess that it was a compliment, Qin Fei smiled, and as the number of guests increased, he was also immersed in the cooking process of the snack.

After a while, two girls came to the store, but they were face-to-face.

"What do the guests order?" Qin Fei greeted.

"Boss, I want a yogurt purple rice dew, and ......" The girl was a little shy, and her face was red.

"What else?" Qin Fei asked.

"And a smile of yours, pack and take away. With the encouragement of the accompanying girl, the girl finally spoke, but she was really shy, and covered her face and turned her back.

When the diners heard this, they coaxed one after another: "Boss Qin, I also want a smile to pack." ”

"Just pack up Boss Qin and take it away. ”

"No, Boss Qin is everyone's. ”

Although this young lady is very good at flirting, Qin Fei is old after all, but he is calm, and packed a food box for the girl, he hesitated for a moment and showed a smile; ”

"Ah, so handsome!" the two girls immediately screamed nymphomaniac.

......

Staying late at night is also Qin Fei's biggest headache, the ancients can't drink well, but they like to fight and pretend to be forced, and after a few bowls of beer, they start to splash and roll.

One diner insisted on imitating the scene of the starving ghost possessing him that day, lying on the ground convulsive, rolling his eyes, vividly, making everyone laugh.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an old man with a dead face and dressed in black, dragging an iron chain, came from a distance with a clanging sound, and this strange appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

", black-clad chains, this can't be the legendary Soul Arrester, right?"

"Tell you not to pretend to be a ghost, you attracted the ghost, see how you end!"

The drunkard was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, and suddenly half of the wine woke up, and hurriedly hid behind the crowd, but no one dared to support him, and pushed him away.

The drunkard had no choice but to hide behind Qin Fei: "Boss Qin save me, I don't want to die." ”

Qin Fei was also a little cowardly, but this was his own territory, so he stubbornly scolded the old man, "What do you want to do?"

The old man's voice was a little hoarse: "I'm here to eat." ”

The drunkard was so frightened that his whole body went limp, and legend has it that the ghost would eat people's souls when he was hungry.

"What do you want to eat?" Qin Fei asked again.

"I want to eat a yogurt purple rice dew, and last time my grandson brought me one, especially for bowel movements. The old man spoke, rubbing his belly.

I dare to love your dead face because of constipation.

Through the conversation, Qin Fei was sure that the other party was not a supernatural event, but he was curious: "Uncle, what are you doing when you come out to eat and drag an iron chain?"

"What chain?" the old man looked back, ", where's my dog?"

The old man hurriedly returned along the road, and his mouth was heart-rending and called for prosperity.

......

On the opposite side of the snack bar, there is a three-story small wooden building, the first floor is a store, the second and third floors are divided into small rooms, and they are rented out, such a house is cheaper than a courtyard house, and many casual workers like to rent here.

In the room facing the street on the third floor, there lived a young man tenant, whose name was as common as his person, called Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang is a child in the mountains, two months before the county to work, thinking about working hard for a few years, saving some money to build a bigger house for his father, and then marrying a daughter-in-law and having a baby, this is his ideal.

But he is relatively thin and unfamiliar with the rules, and he can't compete with other veterans in the docks.

Last time, I accidentally dropped people and goods and lost a sum of money.

Combined with the rent and daily food expenses, there is not much money left.

He didn't get off work until midnight tonight, and he was particularly tormented when he passed through the snack street, but he touched the only dozens of dollars left in his pocket, and didn't dare to look at those delicacies.

Back in his room on the third floor, he took out two flatbreads that were already hard as stones, opened the window, and watched the guests of the snack bar in the other world eat hot pot skewers and incense, fried snails, and yogurt purple rice dew.

Zhang Qiang couldn't stop swallowing.

When others take a bite, he will take a bite, and then swallow a mouthful of cold white open, and melt the pie that chokes on the dead.

One day, I, Zhang Qiang, have made money, so I must go and eat my father and mother together!

He swore secretly.

......

In the dead of night, Qin Fei closed the stall, took a hot bath comfortably, and took away his exhaustion and oil smoke.

I wanted to sleep well, but there was always the sound of chains in my ears.

The old man hasn't found the dog yet?

After muttering a few words, Qin Fei yawned and finally fell asleep.

In Yangliu Alley, not far from the snack bar, the old man looking for a dog suddenly appeared, still holding an iron chain in his hand, and his expression was not good: "Let me find it easily!"

The woman beside the willow tree sobbed, "Please be accommodating for a few days, I just want to take one last look at him." ”

The old man kept a calm face, did not speak, and began to fiddle with the chains in his hands, which jingled, and the woman trembled when she heard this.

At this time, out of nowhere, a big black dog jumped out of nowhere, suddenly jumped to the old man's side, wagged his tail like joy, the old man touched the dog's head, put a collar chain on the black dog, scolded him for not running around, and left by himself.

The woman was stunned, gave a salute, and watched the old man go away.