Chapter 683: I Want a Bowl of Salted Tofu Brain

Someone was furious.

- And the guys who caused "someone" to be thunderous were sitting at the table near the Lin Chou counter gathered into a small handful, surrounded by sages full of brilliance, sipping on the freshly caught osmanthus cicadas and spiced peanuts this morning, and occasionally sipping a sip of snake wine or a cold beer with dewdrops, with the comfort and leisure of an elder.

Okay, so now is supposed to be the time of the sages for the elders... Right?

The mountain lord was not only bought simply because the warlock had a plate of osmanthus cicadas and peanuts, but also because of some technical reasons, of course, there may also be technical reasons such as the sudden poverty of the prince of the Left Bank.

The question of the warlock's luck (or bad luck) is obvious to all, especially when he went to sea two days ago, this goods can be said to have left a very deep impression on everyone, but the mountain master who has reached the extreme of no chat seems to have found a sign that something is wrong.

Logically speaking, how can people be called "unlucky"?

The most obvious point: everything is not going well.

And it just so happens that recently, the Warlock Lord has almost been used to soak in the small restaurant except for going to sea and rubbing meteorites (which has never been successful), and what makes the Mountain Master feel even more incredible is that whenever the Warlock wants to come to eat and drink - he is safe and painless, and the chance of success is comparable to that of winning the Mark Six jackpot, the Phantom Shifter has never lost money, nor has he thrown himself or his arms and legs to Mars!

Not once! What does this mean?!

"What bird thing can hide from your mountain master's torch eyes? Hey! ”

The great pioneers deserve some benefits!

So the scene of the impoverished mountain master rubbing the warlock's dish and the warlock talking about the wine is very natural, not to mention that the two thieves also have a common language, and the thieves pull a song and a harmony - one holds the three yellows and keeps masturbating, and the other has two little yellow chickens on the head.

The conversation flow between the two is basically like this,

"Warlock, I'm telling you..."

"Boom~"

"Master Shan, you say..."

"Oh cluck~"

Very relaxed, very pleasant and very sage.

Sikong and Wu Ke glanced at each other, completely confused.

Wu Ke asked,

"Why haven't you seen Ziyu recently?"

Sikong heyed,

"He, whether he can come or not depends on how Old Man Zhao is in his mood today, you know."

Wu Ke held back for a while,

"I don't understand... Ziyu is an awakened person, and what is he doing at home, he should go to the wilderness to see more, besides, Brother Chou has so many good things here, it is just right to use it. ”

Sikong shook his head,

"After all, Ziyu is the only one in the Zhao family who has the same talent and bloodline as Old Man Zhao, and the entire Zhao family attaches great importance to it - Ziyu is still young, maybe he is afraid that there will be more seedlings here."

"Seedlings to grow?" Wu Ke chattered, "How did I hear Second Master Zhao say that Young Master Ziyu was poured some medicinal soup that strengthened Peiyuan all day long, and medicine is not as good as food, this is the eternal truth passed down by the ancestors. ”

Sikong shrugged his shoulders and took a sip of cold glutinous rice golden coconut water,

"There is a way that you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, there is the Qin family as an example, the Zhao family is a baby pimple, and I really don't dare to let Ziyu stay outside."

Wu Ke was stunned,

"Mingguang also... Alas... The Qin family... It's really miserable. ”

Sikong shook his head,

"People's hearts are terrible, and they have to be guarded against."

"Speaking of what happened to you a few days ago, what happened?"

"The insiders caught it, and they also set some of the situation out, but it's useless, it's a traitor, it's a shameful thing, it's actually very sneaky."

Wu Ke nodded,

"Speaking of which, I'm a little puzzled, ogres hardly operate near Mingguang, and there is not even a shadow of ogres in the corpse tide in recent years, how can it be so coincidental that the rebels know that it is coming?"

Sikong's face sank,

"It's not that Base City hasn't thought about this possibility, but it's almost impossible to achieve, and I'm more inclined to rebel and use the same method to lure ogres to the light... And not..."

Wu Ke was taken aback, and looked left and right with a little weak heart,

"Damn, that's what I'm going to say, you don't think ...... I'm not saying that the traitors are mixed with the living corpses, how is this possible! ”

If the conversation between the two is spread by someone with a heart, it will become "the traitor party and the living corpse are united", "the traitor party can manipulate the living corpse" and so on, if this is heard by the corner, the gods and Buddhas will not be able to protect Wu Ke - of course, without the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, they will definitely not lose a single hair.

But who cares about the life or death of a small staff member of a scientific research institute?

Sikong laughed,

"With me, you panicked, I want to see, who is going to find the uncomfortable person of my cover, it just so happens that the guy who wanted to kill me last time hasn't found the culprit."

β€œ...”

Wu Ke blinked, "You... It's a bit ruthless, isn't it..."

Sikong smiled indifferently and pointed at himself,

"Ruthless? It's nothing compared to those people... There are only two of us left in the huge Sikong family, do you still want to continue, okay, play with you... Suddenly I feel like drinking, heh. ”

The hatred and bitterness in his eyes can be detected even by Wu Ke, a nerd who is stunned,

"Sikong you..."

Wu Ke was just about to speak, when the mountain master slammed the table,

"Yo he, Sikong Gongzi wants to drink? Come on, come on, this table, the best Qingquan Mountain and cold beer are waiting for you~"

Sikong shook his head, took a sip of coconut water and fell silent.

The mountain master stared at Wu Ke with a cannibalistic gaze, and silently opened and closed his mouth,

"The old birthday star hanged himself for a long time? Don't ask, don't ask! ”

Wu Ke was as silent as a cicada - the only thing that can make the mountain master warn in such a way may be...

Wu Ke was very glad to glance at the dining room for a week, except for the mountain master warlock, there were only two of them present.

Damn, did buddy just pick up a life?

Just as everyone in the small restaurant was in an eerie silent atmosphere, a figure with a long double ponytail jumped like a deer that had just woken up and stepped on the fresh breath of early morning and walked into the dining room.

Sikong suddenly froze, and shouted wildly in his heart - this is a Lori! A real Lori that is different from the bonsai and the fake and shoddy products that have the owner of the girl.、Real Lori! Only Lori has the right to walk like this!!

Her long*5 double ponytail has a hazy white halo, draped over her shoulders and down to her ankles, like angel wings.

The delicate and small Yao nose is almost subconsciously ignored by the two smart and ignorant eyes, and the pink lips have a jelly-like texture, even if they are simply wearing a floral dress, they seem to have a natural gravitational pull.

This little Lori, who looks like she is only seven or eight years old, looked at everyone with a cute face, as if she was frightened by the eyes of a group of people, and her hair was still trembling.

"Old, does the boss's brother have soy milk for sale?!"

Lin Chou slowly and methodically revealed a paralyzed dog face from behind the counter,

"I'm sorry, no!"

(Ahem, there have been few customers recently, and Boss Lin's mood is obviously not good.) οΌ‰

The brilliance in the big eyes of the little Lori seemed to dim all of a sudden, and the silent accusation made people feel sorry.

"Oh..."

Wu Ke almost scolded his mother on the spot,, this can be had, hey!

The water from a well of the mountain master gushed out from afar, and there was only one thought in his mind - Nima, I have, I have, uncle, here is soy milk!

Little Lori looked up and looked at Lin Chou, but her tone suddenly became brisk,

"Hee-hee, you don't have to choose whether to eat soy milk or tofu brain... Then I want a bowl of salted tofu brain, more coriander, more green onions, and more chili oil, but don't be vinegar!! ”

LIN Chou,

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Wu Ke's gaze gradually softened, as if he saw a junior who was fighting for energy, and his expression first appeared on his face, and he glanced at Sikong with very disdainful eyes, and there was a feeling that the army was victorious.

Hey, the battle between sweet and salty, I, Wu Ke, finally have a slight advantage!

"Heh, do you see, everyone... Hmm..."

Sikong pinched Wu Ke's shoulder from behind at an angle that no one else could see, pressed Wu Ke's face on the table and into the plate,

"Little Luo... Little sister, it turns out that you also like to drink salted tofu brain? ”

WU Ke,

"Hmm... Woo... Wash the hole you are not sweet ... Hmm..."

Sikong kept smiling and leaked two words from between his teeth,

"Shut up!"

The silver-haired Lori is like a two-dimensional cute thing that came out of AVI.,Sikong feels like he definitely heard the crisp sound of "bolingboling" when this Lori blinks.,

"Why does a big brother put his face on the plate, it's so strange!"

Sikong had the glory of a sage on his face, and pressed Wu Ke's face on the plate, and pressed it again,

"This big brother is sleepy, well, he didn't sleep well last night - he was told that he could easily lose sleep if he ate too much sweet."

The silver-haired Lori nodded happily, and the hazy glow on the silver-white hair sprinkled on the ground.

"Mmmmmm, don't eat sweet," he said and repeated, "Brother boss, I want a bowl of salted tofu brain, more coriander, more chopped green onions, and more chili oil, but don't be vinegar!" ”

Very firm tone.

Lin Chou still has a dog face,

"I'm sorry..."

Sikong broke off and drank,

"Yes!!"

"Smack."

He snapped his fingers,

"Thirteen."

Thirteen, who was carrying a huge alloy box with black leather shoes, a black suit, a black shirt, a black tie, and black sunglasses, walked quickly to the dining room without saying a word, pressed the green button on the alloy box, and bowed his head and said,

"Childe, here."

The alloy box "clicks" and emits a metal synthesis sound that can only be found in science fiction films, and automatically opens, revealing sixteen evenly spaced squares.

Grid 1: Shallot pancake.

Box 2: Stinky tofu.

Grid 3: Stinky mandarin fish.

...

Grid 13: Tofu brain.

The mountain master groaned.

Wu Ke shook the grass.

Lin Chou snorted the mist grass.

The warlock folded his hands and drew a cross,

"Ami tofu, the sad wind is on top!"

Sikong smiled and said to Lori,

"Whatever you want to eat, big brother has it here!"

Lori swallowed her saliva and didn't look at the sixteen bizarre breakfast options in the box, and repeated as firmly as a little adult,

"I want a bowl of salted tofu brain, more coriander, more chopped green onions, and more chili oil, but no vinegar!!"

Sikong threw a card on Lin Chou's face,

"Use your chopped green onions, chili oil and coriander."

Lin Chou complained,

"What did you learn from bonsai? A treasure chest? Since when did you learn to bring your own breakfast? ”

Sikong leaned on the counter and stared at Lin Chou,

"Blame me? Who knows what weird stuff you're going to eat in the morning if you're in a bad mood? For example, that noodle soup is the best example, wouldn't Ben Gongzi have to stare dryly again? This is called Ming Xiu plank road, be prepared! Don't talk nonsense, the money is collected, work! ”

Lin Chou was speechless, silently cut green onions and coriander, and gave God some due respect, right?

Lin Chou, who had a good attitude and six stars, asked patiently,

"Ah, that's a little bit, my chili oil has two kinds of sesame oil, sesame and clear oil, which one do you want?"

That's a huge conundrum!

After reacting for a second and a half, Little Lori's big eyes quickly fell into hesitation,

"Sesame oil? Clear oil? Wow..."

Sikong stared straight into the eyes,

"You did it on purpose..."

Lin Chou pointed behind him, "Deliberately in the back." ”

"Huh?"

Sikong quickly turned around,

"Smack."

A plate happened to be pasted on Sikong's face, Wu Keleng froze for half a second, and laughed with his hands on his hips,

"Let's eat lemon!"

"You can't live if you do your own sin, hahaha..."

Sikong jumped like thunder, this son, he was actually recruited?

The thirteen who were waiting for the rabbit at the door were stunned, fog grass, things are very big!

At this time, little Lori's misty eyes flashed a curious gaze with the 800 words of a kindergarten diploma.

"But, the big brother is obviously a bun on his plate, why do you want to eat lemon?"

Sikong pulled Lin Chou's towel and wiped his face, and said indifferently,

"It's said that he didn't sleep well yesterday, and he can't even tell the difference between buns and lemons - Thirteen, take this guy down, you, sing him a lullaby yourself!"

Thirteen replied in a voice like thunder,

"Zidao, what are you doing, go and break the sleep with me, I will sing you an eighteen... Shouldn't! ”

Wu Ke didn't even say a word, and was taken away by the thirteenth with the armpit of the tiger's back.

Sikong also got himself a bowl... Salted tofu brain, kind eyebrows and kind eyes (compared to the age difference between the two, this idiom is not too much, right?) From here, you can see that this book is very academic and very rigorous! ) asked,

"Little Luo... Little sister, are you here alone? What about your mom and dad? ”

The silver-haired Lori sucked the tofu brain, squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly,

"Mom was chased away by Dad, Dad has been asleep for a long, long time, and I can't wake him up... My body hurts... I'm coming to Mom! ”

The boss who said this Sikong and Shanye's eyes were staring, and he didn't understand it a little,

β€œ... So how did you get out?? ”

Silver-haired Lori tilted her head,

"Come out!"

As he spoke, the starlight in his silver hair kept spilling around.

The mountain master stabbed Sikong and whispered,

"Base City out of the city, regardless of age, only ask about rank - she is an evolutionary."

Sikong nodded and asked again,

"And how did you find it here? Who is your mother? ”

Silver-haired Lori pouted,

"Dad said Mom is in the West! Hmph, he thought I didn't know which side was West! It's not that stupid! ”

Mom goes to the west? Has Dad been asleep for a long time?

This little Lori, could it be that her parents died and ran out by herself - she ran to Yanhui Mountain, which is 200 kilometers away from Mingguang?!

Sikong was stunned, looked back at the mountain master, and the mountain master shrugged his shoulders,

"Take the jujube pill."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"Congratulations, the abduction was successful."

Sikong has a sentence in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to say it or not, and he is afraid of destroying the good image of the newly established big brother with kind eyebrows, so he can only endure not to speak.

The mountain master glanced at Sikong,

"Tsk, you're lucky, this plate is yours, Lao Tzu happens to be a little allergic to Lori lately - but, you don't just like it..."

As he spoke, he made a wave of uneven and undulating gestures to strengthen his tone,

"That's it!!"