I hurriedly got out of the car and checked the condition of the car with Nobita and Jiao Zhisen.

I found that the front tire of the car had burst out, the whole body was a little shorter, we didn't have a spare tire, and it was quite troublesome to fix.

I looked left and right again, and the surrounding area was gloomy. I patted Nobita on the shoulder: "Call Wu Chen, this kid wants to escape from his leisure, so find him something to do." ”

Nobita grinned, with a big green bag on his head, he took out the phone with a smile and exclaimed: "It's evil, there's no signal here!" ”

The yin qi here is so heavy, of course there will be no signal.

I pointed to a road ahead that looked wider: "There are street lights over there, let's go over there first!" ”

Nobita said helplessly: "Let's go, go over first, it's dark here, and it's really not easy." ”

The three of them staggered forward, and just as we reached the street lamp, we saw an old man about sixty years old dragging a cart towards us.

The cart was a little heavy, and the old man dragged it very slowly, and there was a large briquette stove and a few tables on it.

Because the road is not too peaceful, the old man dragged the cart with a straight sound.

Nobita and I were both a little stunned, when the old man suddenly leaned forward and the car tilted to the side.

The three of us hurried to the old man.

As soon as I stretched out my hand and grabbed the cart, Nobita and Jiao Zhisen helped the old man.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The old man got up, said gratefully, grabbed the two smoothed handles of the cart again, and continued to move forward with great difficulty.

I hurried to the back of the car to help push the cart.

"Thank you, boy, I can do it myself, this car is dirty, don't rub your clothes."

The old man said in a hoarse voice.

While pushing, I asked, "Uncle, are you out of the stall this morning?" ”

The old man said, "Yes, get up early, you can sell early." ”

Oh smiled: "That's a good feeling, we just happened to be hungry, what are you selling?" ”

The old man coughed: "Wonton! ”

It wasn't a few steps away, but a cart was pushed by the three of us to get to the place very quickly, just under the street lamp where we were just standing.

"Alright, that's it, thank you."

The old man thanked him and took down the stool from the car for us to sit on, and he skillfully put the wooden plank on the car, and pulled out a tray of wontons that had already been wrapped under the board: "How many bowls?" ”

Nobita raised his hand: "Six bowls." ”

I stuck out my tongue: "Can you eat it?" ”

Nobita pouted: "With you a pot-bellied man, I'm afraid of a fart?" Let's start with six bowls. ”

The old man smiled and poured wontons into the pot: "My wontons are the best sold in this piece, fragrant, I am ready for you to eat one bowl, and I want to eat a second bowl." ”

Nobita shouted unabashedly: "Uncle, you are fooling people, have you put a lot of smoke inside?" Also eat the first bowl and think about the second bowl. ”

The old man hurriedly waved his hand: "We don't dare to do that kind of thing, young man, don't talk nonsense." ”

I laughed and said, "Don't mind, he likes to fool around." ”

The old man smiled, brought three bowls of wontons to the table, took three pairs of convenient chopsticks to us, and put a box of chili oil: "Add some, your tongues will fall off if you can smell it." ”

We ate it immediately, not to mention, sprinkled with a little chili oil, and it was really fragrant and our tongues could fall off.

Three people have two bowls per person, and their mouths are full of oil, and they are very full.

The old man smiled and pulled a stool to sit aside: "What's the matter, fragrant, right?" ”

Nobita took out his cigarette and gave one to us, as well as one to the old man: "Uncle, give it." ”

The old man put the Chinese cigarette on the stove and lit it, took a deep breath, put it on his mouth and praised it with a smile: "China, I have smoked it twice in my life, this is the same as my wonton, I will definitely not forget it once I eat it, it is one word - fragrant." ”

Nobita simply threw a pack of cigarettes to him: "Take it and smoke it, uncle, what kind of stuffing are you making of this wonton, why is it so fragrant?" Teach me, and I'll set up a stall to steal business with you when I go back. ”

The old man almost didn't spit out the cigarette with a puff: "This kid, how can he smoke Chinese cigarettes to set up a wonton stall?" is also blatantly robbing the master's business, you are really joking. ”

Nobita smiled: "Speaking, it's really fragrant, what kind of stuffing is it?" Not pork, not beef. ”

The old man flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly: "Human flesh! ”

What?

The three of us were all stunned, and we didn't react for a while.

'Wow! ’

Nobita's reaction was the strongest, and he threw himself directly to the side of the road and began to vomit.

I stood up all at once, and I couldn't feel the right taste in my mouth.

The old man laughed: "Let you joke with me, you won't be able to stand it if I make a joke, right?" ”

Nobita vomited so much that he was about to vomit out bitter bile water: "Old man, you are too good at, and you can make such heavy jokes." ”

I forced a smile, the joke wasn't funny at all, because I was sick to my stomach at this point, even if the ravioli wasn't stuffed with meat, I felt sick to my stomach at this point.

Jiao Zhisen said indifferently: "What are you afraid of, human flesh is really fragrant." ”

Nima, this kid said as if he had eaten it.

'Wow. ’

Nobita heard Jiao Zhisen's words and vomited again.

Finally finished throwing up, the kid staggered to the table, and couldn't stand the wonton bowl when he saw it.

I'll go, and the blow will be a little harder.

Finally relieved a little, I hurriedly diverted the topic to the old man: "Uncle, you are early in the morning, so early, who will eat?" ”

The old man looked up at the sky: "Is it still early?" It's past five o'clock, and someone will come to work at six o'clock, and at this time, I slowly and leisurely clean up, and it's all done. ”

I glanced at the time, and indeed, after tossing this moment, it was almost six o'clock.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man finished speaking, several figures appeared in front of him, all wearing green factory uniforms, trembling and walking towards this side.

"Uncle Jiang, come to a bowl of wontons."

A young man in the style of killing Matt shouted at the old man.

"Okay!"

The old man hurriedly got up, took two puffs of the rest of his cigarette, and began to make ravioli.

The young man sat down at the table next to us and looked at us strangely.

Maybe it's strange for people like us to sit here early in the morning without wearing factory uniforms, right?

The old man brought the wontons to the young man, and then he walked up to us and said, "I don't think you guys look like the ones in this factory, what are you doing here?" ”

I pointed to the Audi lane that had broken down not far away: "Passing by, the tire has burst." ”

The old man's eyes narrowed: "You're from out of town, right?" Dare to drive on this road, isn't this looking for death? ”