Chapter 179: The Donkey Ignores the Bun (For the helmsman, you should have heard of He!) )
(Thank you for being busy with e-sports and not wanting to read, you should have heard of the 10,000 starting point coin reward, and became the helmsman, I would like to congratulate you with this chapter, thank you.) Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info)
Qin Wuyong coughed twice, "This is a bit unexpected by Brother Useless, but... The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, let's fight for the big guys, after this, useless brother wants to change to the latest recorder type III., you can definitely support a lot, it is said, the delay of the three series can be reduced by less than a second, more convenient, everyone...."
"The user is crowned as the king, and the cotton is not added to reward 18,000 circulation points."
"The user mentor will reward 100,000 circulation points."
"User...."
Qin Wuyong immediately clenched his fists and thanked, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Dunru seems to be in a good mood.... Then let's go. ”
"Boss, get on the bun!"
The boss is a father and son, and it is not surprising to see a strange-looking customer, these days, the hunters are dressed up, and none of them are normal.
"Three hundred buns, one cage drawer, twenty porridge, pay first."
Qin Wuyong raised his eyebrows, and pretended to be mysterious in a half-sized voice, "Shhhh Hehe. ”
Qin Wuyong is a third-order evolutionary in the end, how can he have a good temper? Lao Tzu is not happy, and no one TM wants to be happy.
"Hey, boss brother, come and say hello to the audience friends, look here and see here!"
The boss is a second-order evolutionary who is a little older, and his son is very tender, looking only eighteen or nineteen, with a mouth of cyan stubble, "Ahem." ”
The boss coughed and smiled reluctantly, which was considered to have said hello.
A basket of steamed buns, a bowl of rice porridge.
The buns are round and big, each one is white and chubby, very full, eighteen folds are evenly like blooming flowers, steaming with a slightly sour flour fermented taste.
The rice porridge is very clear, and the surface is a thin porridge film, there is no heat, and it looks like a dormant volcano.
"It's a vinegar pickled side dish, appetizing, guests can try it."
A side dish was served, it was the boss's son, he smiled and said, "Don't tell my father, this is what I made, give it to you, it tastes good." ”
There are only small stacks of side dishes, green leaves and green stems accompanied by red and bright pickled peppers, and the sour and fragrant nose rush to the nostrils.
Qin Wuyong swallowed his saliva, "Hey, this little dish is amazing, useless brother just smelled it, and felt that his stomach was emptied, I'm sorry everyone, buddy eat first as a respect!" ”
The boss's son bared eight teeth and sat in another seat looking at him.
"Click, user 5465456-1, don't say it, don't say it, reward 1000 circulation points, the boss's son is very warm, rush this small dish, useless brother, this reward will help me hand it over to the little boss."
Qin Wuyong ate a chopsticks side dish, and gave a thumbs up to the little boss, "No problem, I must bring it.... Hmm, sour and spicy appetizing, I give full marks to this side dish, and it is a perfect match with gruel! ”
Qin Wuyong drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, a plate of small dishes was in a hurry, and he said pitifully to the little boss, "You can still have another big plate, no, secretly, don't tell the old man." ”
The little boss smiled happily, "Cheng, you wait!" ”
"The user teacher is dunru, rewarding 10,000 circulation points and leaving a message, and the children are coaxed well."
Qin Wuyong said solemnly, "Master, what you said is wrong, I am obviously sincere, this small dish is indeed a meal." ”
"Alas, I have no interest in these ordinary foods. ”
"The user is crowned as the king without adding cotton, rewarding 18,000 circulation points and leaving a message, the teacher seems to be a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world."
"What an immortal, now I am undergoing surgery at a private doctor, and the bridge of my nose is broken, I am ashamed." ”
Coronation as king without cotton, "What's the matter?" Mingguang, who still dares to make a move on the teacher? ”
"Motimoti, a bunch of rude guys, it's a pity to have a pre-cataclysmic meal."
"Didn't the teacher go and try the spicy beef noodles of Kang Shuaibo?"
"Exactly, I was also broken by a rude guy on the bridge of my nose."
“...”
Here, Qin Wuyong took a bite of the donkey and ignored the bun, and the golden oil juice splashed, "Hiss... It's hot..."
"Wow, don't talk to Jiamian and the teacher, look at this bun, I'm so hungry!!"
"It smells good when you look at it, ho ho ho."
Qin Wuyong's brows furrowed, and he put the bun aside, "Boss, come over here." ”
The boss was covered in flour, "What's the matter?" ”
Qin Wuyong straightened the quilt and used chopsticks to flick the buns on the plate, "What kind of meat are you buns?" ”
"Donkey meat."
"Only donkey meat?"
"Only donkey meat."
Qin Wuyong's face was not very good-looking, and he frowned and said nothing.
"Yo, could it be that Brother Useless discovered something?"
"This is a black shop?? .... Lamb barbecued pork bun??? ”
The little boss hid a big plate of dishes behind his back, "Dad, what's wrong?" Uncle, this is the dish I made for you. ”
The old man suddenly erupted and slapped him, "How many times have Lao Tzu told you that you are not allowed to do this garbage!" The shop only sells steamed buns! Gruel! ”
"Smack!"
The little boss had a slap print on his face and a bag of tears in his eyes, and shouted, "What are you doing, Dad!" ”
Qin Wuyong sneered, and as soon as he raised his foot, the tumbling table separated the boss who was still about to teach his son a lesson, "Hey, shoddy, and the face to teach the little boss?" Your buns are hundreds of times worse than the porridge and vegetables of the small boss! ”
The boss's eyes widened like a cow, "You are talking nonsense!" You're not welcome here, get out! ”
A few passers-by who saw the bustle and the owners of the neighboring stores gathered around,
"Yo, what's wrong Lao Li?"
"Heh, third-order evolutionary? Dare to play the uncle on Sanyang Street? ”
Qin Wuyong snorted, "Your buns are made of donkey meat, right?" ”
"Yes!"
"Fuck your stinky shit! Can donkey meat be so fishy and so fragrant? You clearly have raccoon dog meat in it, or a female raccoon dog who has just given birth to cubs! ”
The boss was dumbfounded.
Qin Wuyong sneered, "Raccoon dog meat, mutton, horse meat, and donkey meat can all be matched, it's very fresh!" The freshly produced female raccoon dog has the heaviest smell on the body, the fat is orange and yellow, and it is sold on the market, and you can buy a dozen at 20 circulation points! How much is donkey meat? One hundred or two hundred and one pounds? The boss is doing a good business! ”
"This ......"
The little boss opened his mouth wide, "Dad?? ”
"Click, the user teacher Dunru rewarded 180,000 circulation points and left a message, is it really fake? What is raccoon dog? Haven't heard of it. ”
Qin Wuyong took the time to answer, "A beast similar to a fox roe deer, it's very cheap. ”
Qin Wuyong sighed, "Originally, I thought you were honest, a real foodie, all you care about is taste, the buns with raccoon dog meat are delicious, this is not a defect, but it seems that you are very smart... Gee... Boss, boss, hey! ”
"Click."
"That's it, what's the big deal with the raccoon dog meat, it's just delicious."
"It's not right to do business, I've reported it to the committee, we support delicious food, but we don't want to be deceived."