A Range Rover drove slowly around the second ring road with Shengjing, the bus stopped, the Range Rover stopped and waited slowly, the bus started, and the Range Rover behind started slowly, following unhurriedly.

In the back seat of the bus, more than a dozen hungry men scrambled for the back position, staring at the girls on the Range Rover behind them with wide eyes, whistling from time to time.

On the Range Rover, Huang Mengni blushed and almost lay on the steering wheel, but the restraint of the seat belt made it impossible for him to do such a difficult action.

The baby-faced girl in the back was already laughing, lying in the back seat and smoking, Zheng Yifan also laughed heartily, laughing all the depression for a period of time.

Huang Mengni is not only a road idiot, he can't even play GPS navigation, and he can lose it with the navigation map above, and in the end he has no choice but to follow the bus, because he even forgot the name of the place where the shop is said to be super delicious, and only knows the route of the bus.

It's really confusing enough.

Helplessly, the baby-faced girl didn't know exactly what he recommended, but she knew that they had been there once a time.

Stop-and-go, and even being overtaken by two bicycles, gradually saw Huang Mengni's excited smiling face, because they had already arrived at their destination.

The car slowly stopped in a group of low-rise buildings in the old city, and gently closed the car door, Huang Mengni's eyes almost turned into a heart shape, and the baby-faced girl next to her also showed a sudden expression of realization.

"Stinky Mengni, I will show you the direction when you said it was here, you have to drive over by yourself, obviously the ten minutes of driving actually made you drive for more than half an hour, I want to strangle you!" The baby-faced girl pinched the soft flesh on Huang Mengni's waist vigorously, and then looked at Zheng Yifan with a sad face.

Zheng Yifan looked up. At the mouth of the alley three or two meters in front, there is a neon sign with two large characters on it.

Far away, you can smell a strong fragrance spreading throughout the street. There are always a few cars parked on the side of the street one after another, and then follow the fragrance into the alley.

The Red Pavilion is a small two-story building. There are not even tiles and stucco on the outside wall, only traces of direct painting of reinforced concrete, those cements have even begun to fluffy and soft, and the wind blows and shiveres, as if they can fall down at any time...... Hooray".

Walking into the alley, you can see that the business here is booming. You can see the Mercedes-Benz 600 and the tattered black Erba old bicycle parked side by side, polished leather shoes and dusty water shoes on the same pedal.

Many people talk and laugh loudly, beer pushes and changes glasses, their faces are full of red light, and from time to time a few waiters come over with steaming trays, each plate of 6 dishes, no more, no less, every time they go to a table, they will stretch out one or a few hands to quickly grab the dishes to their own table and feast.

The two beauties and Zheng Yifan were stunned and waited in line for three or four minutes before entering the house.

If you look closely, almost all the people in the room are holding bowls and burying their heads and "snoring". A strong smell of green onions, ginger and soup filled the lobby.

"Right here." Huang Mengni happily took the number plate and came to a corner of the lobby, which was a small table that could seat up to four people. At this time, an eleven or twelve-year-old child was sitting in the corner sucking noodles.

After Zheng Yifan sat down, he immediately found that there was no waiter to pay attention to him, and no one came to charge, only Huang Mengni was rolling up her arms and sleeves as if she was going to rob, and the child next to her seemed to be commonplace, but she shrank back vigorously, for fear of splashing herself.

Well, it's soup not blood.

I saw a waiter walking slowly over with a tray. Their place was in the second row, and they didn't wait for their side. The dishes on the tray were inexplicably missing two plates, and only four dishes remained.

Huang Mengni carefully looked at the three dishes. Then, like a hungry wolf that preys, it was sold in an instant when the waiter passed by, and a dish of food was served in each hand, and a bowl of soup sandwiched between two thumbs as if it was not hot at all.

The speed was as fast as lightning, Zheng Yifan really had the feeling of seeing a martial arts master, and the two thumbs were sandwiched on the soup bowl in the middle and landed on the table without moving, and then slowly put the two dishes in front of the baby-faced girl and Zheng Yifan.

The child next to him looked at Huang Mengni in surprise, and silently stretched out a thumbs from the noodle bowl.

The dish has been placed on the table, Zheng Yifan was about to start, when he saw a waiter serving a steaming pot, a light and large alcohol stove below was happily bubbling with the flame of Youlan, and the soup in the pot gently spit out white smoke and made a sound of "grunt ~ grunt", of course, there is also a very attractive fragrance.

Huang Mengni picked up the small bowl and scooped half a bowl with a spoon, only to see the snow-white green onions rising and falling in the dark red pig red, and the clear soup was mixed with a little oil beads mixed with the rich taste of green onion and ginger, which made people's stomachs twitch constantly.

Zheng Yifan himself also learned from Huang Mengni to scoop half a bowl, scooped half a spoon with a spoon and put it into his mouth, his mouth was slightly forced, only to feel that the smooth pig blood was first slightly flicked, and then shattered into countless small fragments and slid down the tongue, and then naturally slid down the esophagus.

In three or two minutes, the bottom of the small pot gradually came to an end, and only then did Huang Mengni beckon Zheng Yifan and her best friend to start eating the dishes on the table.

In front of Zheng Yifan is a dish of red and white tofu, Huang Mengni slowly introduced before eating, it turns out that this dish is made of high-quality stone-ground tofu as the main ingredient, mixed with pig spinal cord and pig brain and pig red in a special way.

After just a while, Zheng Yifan had already sandwiched half of it into his own food plate and slowly entered his stomach.

In front of the baby-faced girl was a plate of blood sausage, but it seemed that she couldn't cry or laugh, but just scooped the soup in the pot and drank it.

Zheng Yifan tasted a few bites, and before he could eat it, he was completely solved by Huang Mengni.

It is a cold dish, using the pig's small intestine, with a funnel to add seasoning to the pig red poured into it, add the ingredients to cook and slice, taste sweet and cold, there is a feeling of a sweet tube, a bite down the pig intestine is soft and very chewy, the pig red inside is more tender and luscious, melt in the mouth.

As for the last dish, it was a bowl of sweet soup, which was held by Huang Mengni desperately within the range of her hands, and Zheng Yifan was delusional even if he wanted to break through and taste it.

The next time the waiter passed by him, Zheng Yifan saw the dishes inside, snatched the two dishes at lightning speed, and then one was sent to the baby-faced girl, and the two empty plates on the table were already placed on the waiter's tray.

The waiter who looked at the tray in front of him was a little stunned and looked at Zheng Yifan in surprise, so that Zheng Yifan could only smile awkwardly, his speed was too fast, so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

In the eyes of the waiter, it was as if the two dishes had disappeared inexplicably, leaving only empty plates.

The two dishes in front of me are stewed backbones and shredded meat, both of which are not pork-red, completely for the baby-faced girl. Because Zheng Yifan found that girls don't particularly like pig red, they always avoid them when drinking soup.

glanced at Zheng Yifan gratefully, the girl ate the shredded meat in front of her, and snatched a bowl of sweet soup when the waiter passed by the next time. Then Zheng Yifan gave full play to the power of his big stomach, constantly grabbing all kinds of food and then quickly eating it into his stomach, so that the two girls opposite watched Zheng Yifan's five-minute solo performance after eating the sweet soup, until the end, when the waiter delivered the food, he walked around Zheng Yifan and stopped the urge to eat a gluttonous meal awkwardly, and barely mixed it up.

When it came time to check out, Zheng Yifan found that the price was really too high here, he ate more than 20 plates of food by himself, and in the end it was only more than 500 yuan, no wonder the business here is so good, it can be described as a market.

The main reason why this price is still commendable is that the amount, if the ordinary three people are afraid that they can eat well for only fifty or sixty yuan. Of course, in addition, Zheng Yifan, a pure carnivore, has a lot of money, and the cost of the dishes is relatively expensive.

The food was full, and the three of them walked out of the "Red Pavilion" and suddenly made Zheng Yifan feel a sense of resurrection, and eating with Huang Mengni always had a hearty feeling, not restrained, not pretentious.

"Big beauty, what else do you need to eat? I'm ready to be Santa Claus today, but I didn't expect you to be so merciful, and I'm a little embarrassed. Zheng Yifan patted his stomach, but in his heart he felt that he still had the talent to be a foodie.

"No, I'm full, I was there to pass the time today, and when it was time for the interview, I went to the next auto show organizing committee to apply for an interview to be a model for the auto show, but I forgot about it by you, and I can only go to see it again in the afternoon, but I'm afraid that people have enough manpower, after all, they have professional modeling companies to provide services, and this time the organizer also held some charity activities, and some activities need college student models, and the opportunity is still rare." Speaking of this, Huang Mengni's expression was a little lonely, but it only took a few seconds for her to regain her true character as a woman, raising her right hand and clenching her fist.

"I'll go for an interview again in the afternoon, I hope there's still a chance!" (To be continued)

ps: Today I will add two more chapters for the promise of happiness bubble en, a total of 16,000 words, applause, flowers, monthly passes, and happy bubble en book friends to us, (⊙o⊙) uh... Leave the monthly pass to me.,Also.,This chapter is excessive.,Don't complain.,Next...... Spoilers forbidden.