Clean and bright décor, warm soft lighting, energetic waiters.

In the corner of KFC against the wall, a man and a woman sit opposite each other.

The woman was wearing a lilac Confucian skirt, with an elegant face, which looked like a flower and jade, and was full of light, as if a fairy was in the world, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

The man was wearing flip-flop beach pants and a looming tattoo on his right arm, because it was a teddy.

Countless people sighed in their hearts.

What a flower stuck in cow dung!

And they were right.

This woman is really a flower, she is transformed by the five-hundred-year-old hollow valley orchid, and her temperament is naturally elegant.

And Ma Xiaozhen's equipment is already very good, and it can almost be used as a standard silk specimen for a national tour. Sitting next to Fu'er, there is a way that safflower needs more cow lining, and it is like having its own spicy eye ring, shining brightly.

Fortunately, since Ma Xiaozhen got the Jiuyi Tianzun pressure cooker, he has already been familiar with this situation in full view, and the hot eyes next to him are just blind and don't see it.

Just now, he was going to take Fu'er to buy beautiful clothes and jewelry, take a bus and subway, and see the prosperity of this rolling red dust. Unexpectedly, Fu'er had no interest in these at all, but had a strong interest in a passing woman licking and eating the thick stick KFC ice cream cone on the street, and suddenly her legs became weak and she collapsed at the door of KFC and couldn't walk.

This foodie, where is there a little bit of the dignity of the empty valley orchid.

Ma Xiaozhen complained in his heart, sighed faintly, pushed the KFC family bucket on the table in front of Fu'er, only picked up his own large glass of Coke, and said softly:

"Come, Fu'er, you can taste it. ”

"The host is slow"

Fu'er suddenly grabbed Ma Xiaozhen suddenly, pointed to the Coke in Ma Xiaozhen's hand, and said with a panicked expression:

"Master, this wine is black! Be careful of poison!" Fu'er resolutely said: "Master let me come! Let the slave test the poison for you!"

She took a drink of her Coke.

Gurgling ......

The Coke Cup soon fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Fu'er showed a shocked expression: "I really never expected that this poison would be so delicious!"

The corners of Ma Xiaozhen's mouth twitched: "Uh...... This is not poison, this is called cola, it is a drink to drink. And...... This Coke is mine...... Yours is the cup. ”

He pointed to another glass of Coke in front of Fu'er and handed it to Fu'er.

"Ah" Fu'er was surprised: "So, Fu'er drank the master's drink? ”

Fu'er picked up her glass of Coke.

Gurgling ......

Another glass of Coke is on the ground.

"Anything else?" asked the foodie monster, licking his pink little tongue and shyly.

"No more. Ma Xiaozhen replied calmly: "You drank mine too." ”

"Fu'er should have punished herself with three cups. ”

Fu'er shook her head regretfully, and then said righteously: "Okay, Fu'er will punish himself with a thick stick." ”

Ma Xiaozhen pointed out again: "That's called cone ice cream!"

"Fu'er made a mistake, so I'll punish myself with an ice cream cone!"

The little flower demon picked up the cone with a serious face.

Whoop, whoa, whoop......

The cone is gone, too.

"Ahh

Fu'er's eyes moistened, and her heart was filled with a sense of happiness.

"I can't imagine that there is such a delicious taste in the world, it really makes people want to cry. ”

Ma Xiaozhen was speechless for a while.

This unlucky child, two glasses of Coke and a cone moved her like this. I have been cultivating in the mountains for 500 years, and I don't know what kind of hard life I lived.

Thinking of this, Ma Xiaozhen felt a sense of pity in his heart, handed a box of roasted wings to the unlucky child, and said warmly: "Come, try this again, this is called roasted wings." ”

"How dare Fu'er bother the master to pick up the vegetables himself! Fu'er will punish himself with three roasted wings!"

Let's chirp, chirp, chirp

"Ah, it's so delicious."

Xiao Nizi was so moved that tears came out:

"Fu'er punished himself with three more pieces of original chicken"

"Punish yourself again for this corn cob"

"Penalty deep-sea cod fillet"

"The tarts are also punished!"

"Master, Fu'er still wants to punish herself again, I know that there is only this bag of hot chicken rice left, this is left for the master to eat, Fu'er doesn't eat it!"

"Fu'er actually wants to eat the hot chicken corn left by the master, Fu'er deserves death, so he will be punished with three yuan!"

"What, it's all gone? You can still buy it at the service desk? Great! Waiter! Fu'er will punish herself with ten more buckets of the whole family!"

Let's chirp, chirp

Let's chirp, chirp, chirp

Let's chirp, chirp

Fu'er punished herself in various ways.

Ma Xiaozhen: "......"

The crowd of onlookers eating melons was collectively dumbfounded.

Even Ma Xiaozhen's screaming chicken couldn't help but be accompanied by a "March of the Athletes".

"Master, you are so good to Fu'er!"

Fu'er was full of tears, her mouth was full of chicken wings, and she sighed inarticulately: "In order to express my heartfelt gratitude, I will punish myself with three more buckets of the whole family! What? The master has no money? Can he only afford to buy fritters?"

"Fu'er damn it! This will punish yourself with three fritters!"

"What? Even the fritters have been eaten, how can Fu'er punish herself?"

Fu'er looked back at Ma Xiaozhen in embarrassment, but found that the seat was already empty, and turned her head to ask the onlookers.

"Huh, brothers and sisters, have you ever seen my master?

"Fu'er actually ate his master to flee and did such a rebellious thing! Fu'er deserves to die! Waiter, come with a big piece of chicken cutlet! Fu'er punishes herself with three pieces!"

"Bang"

The audience collapsed and fell unconscious.

......

......

Gradually began to enter the night, and the heat in the day had almost dissipated, blowing on people, revealing a trace of refreshingness.

The aunts who had already come out early began to dominate the square in the center of the resettlement area and played music.

"The man with the pole, you are mighty and majestic, and the galloping horse is like a gale...... wind"

Accompanied by square dance music, Chen Moyao sat quietly on the bench by the square, dazed. The wide shadow of the Sycamore cast a shadow over her.

's father still hasn't woken up, and she has already agreed to Zhou Pengfei's marriage proposal.

The other party even chose the date and venue of the engagement, and the day after tomorrow, the largest Beichen International Hotel in Cheung Chau.

However, Chen Moyao came to the resettlement community in the east of the city by ghost, and came to the place where Ma Xiaozhen had stayed.

For no reason, she just wanted to see him.

But she was very afraid, afraid that when she saw him, all her strength, all her pretense would fall apart in an instant, she was afraid that she would go with him desperately, and she was afraid that she would be sorry for her father......

"I'm getting engaged, will you be sad?"

"Will you take me away?"

Chen Moyao thought so, and slowly wandered her mind until night slowly fell, swallowing her thin figure little by little.