didn't take the stealing driver to heart at all, and didn't let him ruin his rare good mood, Yang Yifan walked into Fengdu Snack Street leisurely with his hands on his back.

Walking into the crowded snack street, Yang Yifan felt a little novel, and before the system, he was either busy reading books or playing games. After having the system, I was doing tasks all day long. He had never been so leisurely shopping as now, and Yang Yifan suddenly found that he seemed to be missing out on a lot of beautiful things. But as long as you realize it, it's not too late, and I hope I can experience all of this in the last time.

Just a few steps away, an eye-catching signboard attracted Yang Yifan's attention. Fengdu spicy crab crawling shrimp, smelling the fragrant fragrance, and the surging crowd at the entrance of the shop, Yang Yifan also walked there.

did not rely on his strong physical fitness to forcibly cut the line, but quietly lined up at the back. The team moved slowly forward like a caterpillar. During this period, there was also a man who wanted to cut in front of Yang Yifan by relying on his strong body, Yang Yifan just silently stepped back, letting the big man with a smug face stand in front of him, of course, Yang Yifan gently put a poison spell on him while getting out of the way.

Then in less than a minute, the man suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed, his face was as pale as paper, and the people in line were so frightened that they scattered, for fear that the man would lie to him, but the crowd was reluctant to leave, just surrounded the man and pointed to watch the excitement, and there was no one who even called the emergency number.

But Yang Yifan took a few steps forward lightly and picked up the gap in the team let out by others. In this way, Yang Yifan only waited in line for less than ten minutes, and it was his turn, and it didn't cost much money, Yang Yifan walked out of the store with a large bag of high-quality and inexpensive snacks.

But the man who fell to the ground at the door was gone, and Yang Yifan didn't care, on the contrary, his heart was happy. When you encounter an enemy in the future, you only need a poison spell to solve it, and you don't have to disagree with each other anymore. Finally a bit of a Taoist priest, of course, it's better to learn to summon, after all, that's the Taoist priest's housekeeping skills.

Holding snacks in one hand and eating them in the other, a large bag of climbing shrimp was swallowed by Yang Yifan after a while. When I saw the roadside food stall, I went to buy a big bag of spicy chicken and ate it as I walked.

In this way, Yang Yifan is like a foodie, eating from the street of the snack street to the end of the street. Just when he was satisfied and ready to find a hotel to see if there were any female college students to tutor their homework at night, a special shop name at the end of the snack street attracted him.

It's a strange-looking shop, and you have to walk across a small stone bridge to get in. Surrounded by small streams and schools of fish beneath the stone bridge, the small shops with their doors look out of place in the bustling streets. The whole store looks very old and old, giving it a deep feeling. It's just a pity that the door of the store is hidden and I can't see the situation inside.

However, just because of the name of his shop, Yang Yifan decided to go in and try the poison to see what kind of taste it was. Slowly walked up to the small bridge, crossed the stream and small fish, drilled over the signboard on his head, pushed open a quaint wooden door, and Yang Yifan walked into this small shop called Meng Po Soup.

Walking in, Yang Yifan didn't have time to look at the furnishings in the store, and was attracted by a dispute. Looking over there, Yang Yifan was happy. The person who had an argument with the clerk was Yang Yifan's acquaintance - Da Mimi.

"I said, you waiter, don't you know that the customer is God? Don't think that delicious is great, are you feeding the cat with such a small bowl? I said bring me ten more bowls, why don't you listen?" said the waiter with a pout, hands on his waist and a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes. If you ask you to bring it up, you will serve it, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay for it, right? Look at this suit on me, this is the most high-end amama, worth 20 le, you can't afford to wear such a set for a lifetime. Hurry up and bring her ten bowls according to my girlfriend's instructions, or I'll have someone smash your shop and beat Nima so much that Nima doesn't even know you!"

A handsome young man in a straight suit beside Dami threatened the waiter with an arrogant face and a commanding tone.

Damimi on the side tugged at his sleeve, trying to stop the young man's unkind words, but the young man waved his hand away.

The smile on the waiter's face when he heard the young man's arrogant words gradually disappeared, and he changed to a cold expression.

"I'm sorry, our shopkeeper stipulates that each person can only provide one bowl of Meng Po soup, even if you threaten me, it's useless. ”

The arrogant young man was furious when he heard this, and was about to scold the waiter who didn't open his eyes, but Dami pulled his cuffs again beside him and looked at her pitifully. The young man's filthy words were not spoken, but he took a deep breath and suppressed his imminent emotions.

"Then I didn't eat it before, now it's okay to order one for her to eat!"

"I'm sorry I refuse to serve you. The waiter said in a stiff tone.

"I'll go to your uncle!" The arrogant young man couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly rushed to the waiter, holding his collar, and the anger in his eyes was about to gush out. You must know that his family is very rich, and he is the only son in the family, and he usually has to be windy and rainy, when was he rejected like this by a waiter he looked down on.

Just when the arrogant young man's fist was about to smash on the waiter's face, Yang Yifan suddenly felt a strange fluctuation, just like the fluctuation he felt when Yang Qing was sent away. Then I saw that the arrogant young man's fist stopped twenty centimeters in front of the waiter's face, and there was no movement. Then his expression suddenly changed from anger to surprise, and finally to unconcealable fear, and the muscles of his whole face trembled violently, and finally it seemed as if they were going to get together.

With his left hand, he let go of the waiter's collar as if he had touched a coal, and then stumbled out of the shop screaming something. Dami hadn't figured out what was going on, but she still carried her handbag and hurriedly chased after the young man, and when she arrived at the door, she saw Yang Yifan who was watching the excitement. His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he closed his mouth tightly, pushed open the wooden door and chased out.

"Hello, what do you need? The waiter tidied up his collar and walked towards Yang Yifan like a nobody, with the same smile on his face as before.

Yang Yifan casually pulled over a stool by the door and sat down, looking at the waiter in front of him with playful eyes. "What do you have to eat here besides Meng Po soup?"

"I'm sorry, we only have Meng Po soup here. The smile on the waiter's face remained unchanged, and he said in an apologetic tone.

Yang Yifan was a little speechless when he heard this, didn't you ask a woollen thread? Just as he was about to ask the waiter to serve a bowl of Meng Po soup to taste, the waiter spoke again.

"But for you, we can provide you with two bowls of Meng Po soup. ”

Yang Yifan was a little curious at this moment, why others could only drink one bowl, but he could drink two bowls, could it be because he was too handsome? Thinking of this, Yang Yifan touched his face narcissistically, but only touched the folds of his hands. Apparently... It won't be because I'm too handsome.

"Why do I have two bowls?" the ancients said: If you don't understand, you have to ask.

The waiter just looked at him with a smile and didn't say a word.

Yang Yifan stared at him with wide eyes unconvinced, and insisted on not blinking for a full 5 minutes, but in the end he was defeated, and his eyes were sour and had to blink. The waiter was able to blink for so long, and his eyes didn't roll, and he still looked smiling.

"Well, you win. Bring me two bowls of Meng Po soup, I want to see what your soup tastes like!"