Chapter 81: This Is Passion 3

The whole street in front is full of food.

The smoke of barbecue in a shop was filled, and the beef and mutton sold in it were so big skewers that I was salivating, so I ate five skewers with each of the people in Beilaosha.

The shabu tripe next to it also looks good. Beilaosha and I dipped in fragrant sesame sauce and poured a little chili oil, and ate it deliciously.

I don't like to eat the mutton steamed bun opposite, I think the taste is very strange, the smell of mutton fat is too strong, I took a bite, quickly spit it out, I don't want to eat.

Bei Loneausha ate one.

Immediately, we went to try the special somersault noodles mixed with mixed sauce, and the meat sandwich bun that was fried in oil until it was yellow and shiny. Beilaosha and I both like to eat bacon, whether it is beef or mutton, they are well marinated, and the lean meat is very tender, and it is delicious.

The offal is also delicious. It's very soft and rotten, no need to dip in sauce, but the taste is fragrant and soft, I eat a bowl, and I also eat a bowl in Beilaosha.

Finally, I also ate roast pork, scrambled eggs with leeks, donkey jerky, cooked lamb, salted abalone, and sweet gourd...... Both land and water are available, and the color, flavor and type are good.

From the street to the end of the street.

I was so hungry that I could barely straighten my waist. "I can't eat any more." I held my stomach and shouted, "If I eat any more, my stomach will burst." ”

It's really too full.

I was standing in the middle of the street, my stomach was too swollen to walk. So he held his stomach and squatted down, with a painful face: "North Lonely, my stomach hurts, and I can't walk." ”

Bei Lonesha stood next to me and looked at me condescendingly: "It hurts? ”

I nodded vigorously, "Well, it hurts." "-Actually, my stomach doesn't hurt very much, I'm just playing with Bei Lone.

Who knew that Bei Lone Brake actually walked up to me and squatted down: "Come, I'll carry you." ”

I cheered.

Hurriedly jumped on his back and hugged his neck tightly.

Suddenly, I felt the pebbles on my chest beating. I looked down and saw that the little purple werewolf inside was staring at me, and its gloomy eyes were almost bursting into flames.

I knew that this little werewolf was not really a little werewolf, but I still grimaced at it.

Bei Lonely, carrying me like this, walked on the street unscrupulously. The people around us were looking at us with strange eyes, pointing and whispering.

We ignore the gaze of others and still go our own way.

We're not Terrans anyway, so we don't have to follow their rules.

Bei Lonely, carrying me all the way.

Arrived at a willow clinging, flowing water winding path leads to a secluded place. Not far from the front, there is a blue lacquer high-rise building, red lacquer gate, very gorgeous and magnificent mansion, three red lacquer gates are shiny and shiny, and there are three big characters written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Xichun Building.

There were a few young and beautiful fair women, with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup, dressed up in fancy clothes, bewitching and moving, standing at the gate of the courtyard to greet the send-off, constantly greeting passers-by on the street.

- To be precise, to greet the man on the street.

A graceful woman, with the corners of her eyes, eyebrows and mouth, flirting with her style, called "uncle" to the middle-aged man who came from afar; The woman on the opposite side covered her smile with long sleeves, hooked her eyes at a young man, and called "good brother" in a soft voice.

The woman in front of the door twisted Yingying's small waist, and greeted a burly man who had just entered the door.

The slightly raised phoenix eyes squinted, as if they were disgusted: "Oh, Brother Cheng, I haven't seen you come to Xichun Tower for a long time, but I talk to you every day, have you forgotten?" ”