27, the father was imprisoned

"I'll stab you to death when you step on a horse!" Miao Qing grabbed the fruit knife on the table and stabbed Miao Fu.

But how could he be injured, Miao Fu, who had been crawling and rolling in the zombie world for a year.

Miao Fu took two steps back, raised his foot and kicked a chair and hit Miao Qing, knocking him to the ground, the fruit knife was knocked off, and he wanted to pick it up.

Miao Fu took two steps over and kicked the dagger away, the police came very quickly, Miao Fu opened the door, and there were two policemen standing outside the door.

"Did you call the police?" Seeing Miao Fu open the door, he asked.

"That's right, the opening of this red bag is unknown, I suspect it was stolen or stolen." Miao Fu led them into the room and pointed to the bag.

Miao Qing saw the police come in and stared at Miao Fu with a gloomy face.

The policeman took notes and said, "What is your relationship with the suspect?" ”

"Father and son." Miao Fu spoke.

"I don't have you as a rebel!" Miao Qing spoke angrily.

The policeman looked at the two of them with a strange gaze.

In the end, Miao Fu made some records and took Miao Qing away first.

Miao Fu stayed in the house for a while, and then left with his luggage.

A few hours later, the police station called: "After verification, the bag in your father's hand was indeed robbed, the owner has been found, and your father spent 800 cash in it..."

"Let him figure it out on his own, I can't help him." Miao Fu spoke directly.

There was a moment of silence at the police station: "We will detain your father..."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, let him reflect on it inside." Miao Fu replied immediately.

“……”

The police station hung up the phone and said to the colleague next to him: "Father is in prison, why does this child's tone seem a little cheerful?" ”

That's right, Miao Fu is indeed much easier, at least he won't starve if he stays inside, and he doesn't have to worry about breaking his leg if he owes money to play mahjong.

Miao Fu put his luggage in the rental room, went downstairs to eat, smelling the fragrance of the food, Miao Fu was in a trance, he hadn't eaten rice for almost a year, right? Although he has rice in his space, he lives alone in the wild, how can he have time to make a fire and cook, he usually eats canned biscuits, and he almost doesn't feel good when he eats.

Suddenly, a hand was shaking in front of him, Miao Fu came back to his senses and found a beautiful woman sitting opposite, and the beautiful woman smiled at him: "Handsome guy, I see you staring at the rice in a daze, what are you thinking?" ”

Miao Fu glanced around, only there was a vacant seat opposite him, smiled at the beauty, shook his head, and then lowered his head to eat silently.

Yang Ling's eyes flashed with a hint of interest, when this kid looked at her, his eyes were like looking at an ordinary object, without a trace of other expressions.

Yang Ling has ten models, and her figure is very well maintained, but what attracts her is her delicate face, and the eyes of people who see her for the first time are not amazing, but today she met one.

Yang Ling also found that this kid eats very slowly, and his movements are pleasing to the eye, which is more gentle than her.

When a bite of rice is delivered to the mouth, there is a hint of surprise and satisfaction in my eyes, and I am enjoying the food in front of me very seriously.

Although she also thinks that the food in this restaurant is good, but it is not so delicious that it is so exaggerated, this acting, to be a food broadcaster, many restaurants must invite him.

It wasn't until Yang Ling put down the chopsticks that Miao Fu ate two-thirds, Yang Ling looked at the clean plate in front of her, and seemed to have eaten a little more today... But watching the kid across from him eat, it's really appetizing.

Yang Ling picked up her mobile phone, secretly recorded a short video to Miao Fu, and then sent it to her friends: "You see this kid eating, do you think it's delicious and enjoyable?" ”

A friend immediately sent a message: "I just finished eating, but watching this kid eat, I think I still want to eat." ”

"Right, isn't your team not eating broadcasts? What do you think of him? Yang Ling asked her friend.

"He's you. Are you introducing him to a job? I think it's okay, but I don't know what his wishes are? ”

Yang Ling was chatting with a friend about a stranger, Miao Fu had already put down his chopsticks and was about to leave, when he was suddenly stopped by the beautiful woman opposite.

Miao Fu looked at her suspiciously: "Uh, what's the matter?" ”

"How about we find a place to drink and talk about things?" Yang Ling looked at Miao Fu.

Miao Fu thought that he was fine, so he nodded in agreement.

The two came to a nearby milk tea shop, ordered milk tea, found a place to sit down, took a sip of milk tea comfortably, and found that the beauty opposite was looking at them, stunned for a moment, and said: "I don't know what you want to talk about?" ”

Yang Ling pursed her lips, if it weren't for the little boy who accompanied his girlfriend to drink milk tea and frequently peeked at her on the opposite side, Yang Ling would have thought that her charm had waned.

"Let's get to know each other first, my name is Yang Ling."

"Hello, just call me Miao Fu." Miao Fu smiled and spoke.

Yang Ling took a sip of coffee, then looked at Miao Fu and said, "I don't know if you know anything about the food and broadcasting industry?" ”

Miao Fu didn't know why she was asking this, so he nodded and said, "It's the one that eats live online?" ”

"That's right, I have a friend who works in an anchor company, he has a few teams in his hands, games, outdoor, but there is no food broadcast, I see that when you eat, the food is very fragrant, people can't help but drool, I think you can go to him to try." Yang Ling said.

Miao Fu took a sip of milk tea, his eyes flashed, how hot the live broadcast industry is, he also knows that if someone asks what industry makes money, then being an anchor must be on the list.

But isn't eating a lot of stuff? He couldn't eat that much.

Miao Fu said what he thought.

Yang Ling smiled: "That kind is professional, it's good for you to be an unprofessional food taster." ”

Miao Fu raised his eyebrows, can it be like this?

Miao Fu still went to meet Yang Ling's friend, who was a few years older than Miao Fu, and was dressed very fashionably, that is, his behavior and tone of speech...... Somewhat charming.

When he saw Yang Ling, he pounced: "Hani, you haven't come to see me for a long time!" Is there a new love? ”

Yang Ling rolled her eyes and pulled Miao Fu over: "This is the friend I told you about." ”

"Yo, my little brother is really handsome, do you have a girlfriend?"

Miao Fu shook his head.

"Is it still a place?"

Miao Fu directly looked at the air.

"Zhou Ying, let's get down to business!" Yang Ling gritted her teeth and spoke.

"Tsk, Ling, you actually murdered me for the sake of the little boy!" Zhou Ying had a heartbroken expression.

Miao Fu thought it was quite interesting.

Zhou Ying put away her expression and looked at Miao Fu: "I've seen a video of you tasting food, there is a magic when you eat, it makes people very appetizing, I have prepared some food, you taste it in front of the camera and see how it works?" ”

Miao Fudian agreed, but he was a little puzzled, when did he shoot a food video?

followed Zhou Ying to a live broadcast room, three delicacies were placed on the table, Zhou Ying asked Miao Fu to sit over, turned on the camera, and let Miao Fu taste it.

"Don't be nervous, just eat as you normally would." Zhou Ying said to Miao Fu.

Miao Fu looked at the first food on the left, this is a lion's head, a specialty of a certain place, he has heard of it, he has never eaten it, this is the first time he has tasted it.

Picked up the chopsticks and put the food in his mouth, took a bite gently, the delicious taste overflowed his mouth, the juice crossed his tongue, and it was so delicious that Miao Fu squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Stop! Okay, is it really that delicious? Zhou Ying just ate it and tried it, and felt that the taste was okay, but after seeing Miao Fu's expression, he couldn't help it and wanted to taste it again.