After watching Song Lianzhou's figure leave, Yu Meng's smile gradually faded.

She suddenly changed her face, so that the Fuqiang couldn't even touch her mood.

[Mengmeng, your acting skills are too good. 】

The Fuqiang tentatively spoke.

"You live by the sea?"

The tube is so wide.

Yu Meng replied impatiently.

Her bad mood made the Fuqiang no longer dare to speak, it was afraid that it would say too much and make it more wrong, which would make Yu Meng even more angry.

Actually, Yu Meng is not angry with Fuqiang, but she feels that her performance has become less and less like herself recently, especially when she gets along with Song Lianzhou, her emotions will always be uncontrollable.

Therefore, when she found out about this mood, she subconsciously wanted to escape from Song Lianzhou's side.

In this place, Yu Meng has passed by and observed when he has been in the market several times, and there will be trucks passing by from time to time.

Of course, the trucks of today are certainly not comparable to those of later generations, but as long as they can earn three dollars today.

She is now very confident in her cooking skills.

The system is produced and must be a high-quality product.

Yu Meng was thinking about things while boiling water, planning to boil the water first.

Just as Meng was boiling water, she heard the sound of a car not far away.

Yu Meng hurriedly straightened up, walked to the pot, and put the signboard he made of wooden boards in front of the pot.

I saw that there were only two words on the signboard - snacks, which were still written with pen and water.

The person who was driving was squinting and yawning, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a food stall in front of the headlights.

He looked around, and when he saw that there was no one around, a food stall popped up in the cold, and he was still a little scared in his heart.

"Big brother, do you want something to eat?"

Yu Meng didn't know what the driver thought, she took a few steps forward enthusiastically and talked loudly to the driver.

The driver wanted to ignore Yu Menghao and drive over quickly, but she didn't want to, she actually saw him and stopped in front of his car, causing him to dare not drive over.

He rolled down the window tremblingly, poked out half of his head, and looked at Yu Meng nervously: "That...... What do you have here? ”

"It's just ravioli."

Yu Meng looked back at his humble stall and introduced it to the driver: "Do you want to try it?" ”

As he spoke, Yu Meng took a step forward and walked to the window of the truck.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, the driver closed his eyes in fear, and asked Yu Meng in a trembling voice: "Won...... How much is a bowl of ravioli? ”

Yu Meng didn't notice it just now, but now that she got closer, Yu Meng found that the driver was a little afraid of her.

She frowned, her eyes slightly puzzled.

What's wrong with her, making this driver scared like this?

Although she was puzzled in her heart, Yu Meng still didn't forget the purpose of approaching the truck: "A bowl of wontons costs five cents." ”

"Here, bring me a bowl."

The driver's voice was crying, and he took out a piece of money from his trouser pocket and handed it to Yu Meng: "No, you don't need to look for it, just a bowl." ”

Yu Meng didn't expect that as soon as it opened, she received a tip of five cents.

"Okay!"

This driver is such a good person, she will add a little more to him when she cooks it for a while.

When Meng went to cook wontons, the truck driver dared to look at her.

On the deserted road, a beautiful woman suddenly appeared, how could he not be afraid?

But when Yu Meng was cooking wontons, he found that the sky had already begun to dawn, and if she was really dirty, she would not appear at this time at all.