"Okay." When Chen Mengruo heard his words, he immediately thought that he would be able to eat delicious dishes one after another in his mind, and he felt happy in his heart, and even his face bloomed with some smiles.

She didn't eat at noon, and now she has consumed it all the way for so long, just rice with red pepper. The deliciousness of the chicken, meat, and soup has made her. Hang., salivation. That., chicken, meat, that kind of slightly chewy, mouth., feeling.

"Aren't you trying to lose weight? I thought you would flatly refuse. He looked at him in disbelief.

"Big brother, although I'm losing weight, it doesn't mean I'm fat." Her eyes narrowed as she said this.

"I've calculated my BMI but it's pretty standard, what an expression." She glanced at Zhu Jia, his plain appearance was really annoying.

"You don't believe it, you can search on the Internet, the normal range seems to be 18~24, and I am at 23 o'clock, which is in the normal range." She explained.

"Actually, you're here. Body., material. It's good, the reason why that man said that, I suspect it now is because he has a partner, and he just wants to find a reason to reject you. He said.

"yes, I'll just say it." Her tone softened.

"Forget it, there are few shops here, and they are all very expensive, more than two hundred people." He said.

"Aren't there two food stalls in front, buy something delicious and eat while walking, it's cheap." She said disapprerovingly.

He also saw a barbecue stand on each side of the road: "That's fine."

The two middle-aged women were more than ten meters apart, and when no one came at this time, the conversation was in full swing, and the voice was still loud in this open place.

"Whichever one you think of, it's like everything for sale." She glanced sideways at Zhu Jia.

As the two of them walked out of the bushes, the woman who was with them said to the two of them, "Come and buy something to eat, something delicious." ”

"Whatever." He walked straight to the shop opposite, without turning his head to the one next to him.

The stall on the left is full of tenderloin, and the surface of the fried tofu in the black pan on the right is fried. Flaky. Crisp. Gold. Yellow, topped with a layer of paprika and chopped green onions.

Both of them saw it, and they were too delicious, and they could imagine how delicious it was by looking at it, the color, and the appearance.

"How do you sell this tofu?" Mengruo asked.

"Ten dollars a piece."

"Then buy two servings, and give me two servings of this tenderloin, enoki mushrooms, and shiitake mushroom skewers."

"Okay."

"Do you want anything else?" Mengruo glanced up at Zhu Jia.

"Four more skewers."

"Okay."

The tofu was fried, and Mengruo looked at her. Frying, the young man next to her was playing with her mobile phone, the cement floor without trees to obstruct her, the sun shone with the autumn breeze, warm mixed with slightly cold, this fresh wind allowed her to take a breath and smell the smell of fragrance and slight stimulation.

"Do you want to put it spicy?"

"I don't want to put too much, just a little bit." She replied, glanced at the young man beside her, and said, "Every time I eat too much spicy, I will definitely get acne on my face." Her voice seemed to be blown by the wind with some trilling, and there was a lot of sunlight on the side of his face.

"Mine put more, Auntie, all of them are divided into two parts, one is a little spicy, and the other is a little more." He said.

"Okay, do you want to buy some water, it's all ten dollars a bottle, and I only need three yuan here."

"I don't need water, didn't I just buy two bottles over there?" She looked at the young man next to her and said.

"Buy it, it's expensive inside." The boss said again.

"Then buy two bottles." Zhu Jia took two bottles of Baisui Mountain from the box in the car.

Mengruo gave her a frowning expression: "Wait a while, you can take it." ”