The three pancakes were quickly prepared, and all the vendors stared at Chu Xiangjun with an envious, jealous, and hateful gaze.

At this speed, at this time, in less than an hour, she earned 9,000 yuan.

Tut-tut!

It's a robbery.

Uncle police arrest him.

"Please take your time. "Chu Xiangjun is gentle and polite.

Zhou Qiming stared at him suspiciously, the meaning of his words was already very clear, if he couldn't satisfy himself, he would continue to find fault.

However, Chu Xiangjun seems to be particularly calm.

Is he so confident in his own pancake fruit?

Zhou Qiming looked at the pancake fruit in his hand, it was very simple, and he didn't even have any meat.

How good can such pancakes be?

"Aung Aung Aang, Aung Aung Aang. ”

"Aung Aang, Aung Aang, Aung Aang. ”

Zhou Qiming was still in a daze, and the police uncle and beautiful policewoman next to him had also become Yuelun, Su Xi, and Xing Miaomiao just now.

The two of them moved in surprisingly unison—they kept stuffing pancakes into their mouths.

The expressions on their faces are also very similar - they are all full of happiness.

Even, the police uncle shed tears of emotion while eating.

This wonderful and familiar taste evokes many beautiful memories of youth.

Time is like flowing water, everything is just a blink of an eye, and things are already wrong.

Life is short for decades, and in the flick of a finger, youth has become youth, youth has become prime, and prime of life has become old age.

What was once a child has slowly become an adult.

The former adults slowly began to say goodbye to the world.

......

Zhou Qiming swallowed his saliva and felt a little incredible.

The police uncle is not an actor, but his expression is really exaggerated, is it true feelings?

It's just a pancake fruit!

Is it because you are moved by the thousand dollars and feel that it is not worth it?

Zhou Qiming had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and the fragrance between his noses became stronger and stronger, Zhou Qiming couldn't help it anymore, and bit it down.

Before eating, Zhou Qiming also secretly warned himself that no matter how delicious it was, he must pretend to be extremely calm, and he could not let others feel that he had never seen the world.

It's just that when a bite of pancake fruit goes down, Zhou Qiming's world is only Xing Miaomiao in a cheerleader uniform, dancing flower balls with both hands, shouting in his ear: "Delicious, delicious, delicious." ”

The rich wheat and bean flavor of the crust is crispy in the mouth, and the lettuce wrapped in it is tender and refreshing, with seamless sauces and various seasonings, plus a crispy ...... Zhou Qiming felt that it was really difficult for him to find words to describe the deliciousness of this pancake fruit.

So, Zhou Qiming also joined the team of the police uncle and the beautiful policeman, and the three of them kept stuffing pancakes and fruits into their mouths as if they were evil.

On the side, Yuelun and Xing Miaomiao glanced at each other, exchanged a knowing look with each other, and then, both of them looked at Chu Xiangjun, who was not shocked, with a look of worship like a god of food.

Zhou Qiming ate and ate, only to feel a sour feeling in his heart.

In my memory, when I was a child, my family was not short of money, but I never saw the shadow of my parents, although the maid would prepare a hearty breakfast every day, but Zhou Qiming never ate at home, but took the money to deliberately eat at the roadside stall where his parents did not allow him to eat.