Chapter 66: Entering the Store Again
I didn't withdraw my gaze until his figure disappeared in front of me.
I don't know for what reason, but I always feel that he has some secrets.
And I think his secrets should have something to do with me.
Mo Feng tugged on my arm hard: "Brother Fan, why are you standing there again, is it because you encountered something when you went out this time, or is it because Team Chen taught you a hard lesson?" ”
I withdrew my gaze and shook my head, "It's nothing, let's go." ”
Along the way, I felt like my head was a mess, as if there were all sorts of things bothering me.
Zhang Lezi, Xie Daoji, Xie Daocong, Team Chen, and the most terrible No. 4 bus.
I really don't know what I'm supposed to do, and these things make up one girl group after another and haunt me.
Just as my thoughts were flying, Mo Feng suddenly stopped, stretched out his hand and pointed to an alley: "When did a restaurant open here?" I'm going to go in and see what it tastes like. ”
After he said this, he pulled me straight away, and I looked up and saw the sign under the red lantern and realized that this was where I ate yesterday.
I hurriedly reached out and grabbed Mo Feng: "Mo Feng, if we change stores, you see that there is no one in this store, maybe it's because of the bad taste." ”
Mo Feng stood in place and sniffed, then shook his head at me: "Brother Fan, I see that the fragrance wafting from this restaurant is good." Besides, there were no guests on this big night. ”
As he spoke, he walked inside, but I still held him in and didn't let him into the store.
Squeak –
The wooden door was pushed open, and the chubby boss came out and saw my eyes light up: "Yo, I didn't expect to meet you again today." After speaking, he looked at Mo Feng's body, "I didn't expect you to bring a guest to the door." ”
When Mo Feng heard this, he turned his head to look at me: "Brother Fan, it turns out that you came to eat yesterday, no wonder you said that the taste of this shop is ......"
Seeing that Mo Feng was about to speak, I quickly interrupted him and nodded at the boss..."Yes." Today, I brought my friends over for a tooth beating. ”
The owner got out of the way for us to get in, and then he handed us the menu.
Mo Feng looked at the menu while looking at the decoration of the entire store, and stretched out his hand to rub his eyes.
Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but ask, "Mo Feng, what's wrong?" ”
"It occurred to me that when I was a child, I used to eat with my parents in such a shop when I was a child, but I didn't expect to come across such a shop." As he spoke, he reached out and touched his tears, and then looked at the boss standing behind the operating table, "Boss, your decoration is so careless, even the shiny ground that has been rubbed by the soles of your feet has been restored." ”
The boss sat at the back of the console and didn't say anything.
Mo Feng ordered a few plates of stir-fried dishes, then ordered two more bowls of noodles and beer.
The meal was quickly served, and Mo Feng directly picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth: "Hmm...... Boss, your craftsmanship is simply too good, this braised pork is simply melt-in-your-mouth. ”
The boss sent us two bowls of soup: "If you like to eat, eat more." ”
I looked at the table full of dishes, but I didn't dare to move my chopsticks, and I was still impressed by the white maggots last night.
So I used my chopsticks to pick up a few random dishes and put them in a bowl, and then looked up at the store.
I saw the liquor next to it at a glance, and the date of appearance was clearly written on it - 1979.
Baijiu in 1979.
And it is also a liquor that has long been discontinued.
I turned to look at my boss, who was sitting at the back of the counter, writing and drawing on a piece of paper with a brush.
It only took a few glances before I withdrew my gaze.
"Brother Fan, why don't you eat." Mo Feng's cheeks were full of food, and the urn asked angrily.
I glanced at him and whispered, "You...... You are eating less. Trade Winds Literature Network
Mo Feng misunderstood what I meant, thinking that the dishes he ordered were not enough to eat, so he slapped the table very generously: "Brother Fan, you can rest assured." If it's not enough, I'll give you more, and don't pity my brother's wallet tonight. ”
I can't make sense, and the boss keeps an eye on me.
I couldn't convince Mo Feng anyway, thinking that only by letting him suffer some losses could I remember it for a long time, so I reminded me: "This shop is a little strange, if you don't believe it, hide some rice later." ”
After eating soon, Mo Feng was still a little unsatisfied, and picked his teeth with a toothpick: "Boss, it's too condescending for your skill to open a shop here, what time do you usually close, and I want to eat next time." ”
The boss stepped forward with the bill: "You can come whenever you want to eat, and I'm also very happy to have a loyal customer." ”
I took out 200 yuan and put it on the table, grabbed Mo Feng and left.
When Mo Feng left, he couldn't stop saying a few words to the boss, and he kept saying that he wanted to continue to come next time.
Pulling him out of the distance, after making sure he couldn't see the red lantern. I turned my head to look at Mo Feng: "Did you hide the rice you hid just now?" ”
Mo Feng nodded, then opened his palm.
As he opened it, I couldn't help but take a few steps back, because I was worried that instead of rice, I would see a tangled mass of maggots.
But when he opened it, I found that the palm of his hand was rice.
Mo Feng put the rice under his nose and sniffed it: "I really don't know what kind of rice this boss uses, the steamed rice is so fragrant, I think I can eat several more bowls." ”
I watched him grow up, and I looked at the rice in his palm and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Could it be that the maggot standing on my clothes yesterday was from a taxi?
Before I could come up with a reason, Mo Feng suddenly took a few steps forward and greeted someone: "Ding Mingyue, I didn't expect us to meet here by such coincidence." ”
Ding Mingyue was still wearing a red dress, swaying in front of us, and stretched out her hand to cover her mouth: "Why are you still hanging out outside if you don't go back so late?" ”
"This sentence should be asked to you, are you such a good-looking girl hanging out outside, and you are not afraid of running into something?" I stepped forward to block Mo Feng and spoke to Ding Mingyue.
This woman was definitely not as simple as she appeared, and I became more and more suspicious that she was the one who died in front of the figure.
Ding Mingyue was directly frightened, and took a few steps back before standing firm: "You...... Why do you owe so much when you speak? ”
I gave her a blank look: "It mainly depends on who the object is, for people like you, I owe it so much." ”
Mo Feng stood next to him and spoke: "Miss Ding, Brother Fan was not like this at all before, he was just trained by the boss some time ago, and his mood has not recovered yet." ”
Before he could go far, he heard her voice, coming from behind: "The taste in the small shop is good, right?" ”
I dragged Mo Feng away, and on the way back, I felt that I should seriously remind Mo Feng that he didn't know anything. What if one day I really do a substitute for the dead?
Who knows what the hell this group of goblins had in mind.
After thinking about it, I grabbed him: "Mo Feng, do you remember the woman in the red dress in front of the portrait before?" I suspect it's Ding Mingyue. ”
Hearing this, Mo Feng shook his head like a rattle: "Brother Fan, where did you start talking about this?" Although it was the person I proposed to die that day, some like Ding Mingyue, I can pack the ticket, it is definitely not her. ”
"How do you know it's not her? This status is all compatible, you don't want to be deceived by this person. ”
Mo Feng still shook his head, but he stepped forward and touched my forehead: "Brother Fan, did you really encounter something?" If something happens to you, don't hide it and tell me that I can't help much, but I can help you to a certain extent. ”
Mo Feng's face was clearly written with the words "I am sick".
I couldn't produce any evidence for a while, and I really couldn't get him to believe me.
In the end, I could only sigh very helplessly: "Anyway, you must be careful in the future, after meeting that woman, you must leave as soon as possible and don't say hello to her." ”
Halfway through the instructions, I shut up when I saw Mo Feng's confused face.
It seems that there are some things that he really needs to experience personally.
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