The result of the yellow fat man Hou Ping'an had already thought of it.

called Vice President Zhao and asked for three days of leave for Huang Fatzi and himself, plus there was still one and a half days of vacation left, four and a half days was enough to bring Huang Fatzi home.

The ticket can only be booked at 5 a.m. the next day. Starting from Changling, arriving at the provincial capital, and then transferring to the border city, in this case, it will take half a day on the road.

At least now it seems that the fat man is not in danger and can make phone calls.

But what is certain is that this guy has been cheated out of all the money, and the mobile phone is definitely gone, and more importantly, this guy's ID card may be gone.

Otherwise, I won't borrow someone else's phone to call me and let myself pick up someone.

However, Huang Fatzi said that when he got here, he would call this number to contact.

Zhuo Ling also sent a message to Hou Ping'an while eating dinner.

Zhuo Ling: Master, would you like to have dinner together? I'll invite you to eat, and I'll introduce my girlfriend to you.

It can be seen from the screen that Zhuo Ling's best friend may be beating her, and the jokes of the two girls will definitely lead to a fight to end up.

Hou Ping'an: No.

Zhuo Ling: Huh? Then post a stunned meme.

Hou Ping'an: Unless your girlfriend has a treat.

Unless your girlfriend please?

Look, do people say?

Damn, it's been women who invite themselves to dinner all day today.

This is the effect of the local tyrant, making a 31-year-old bacon become a handsome uncle, and in the eyes of the little girl, he has become super handsome and mature.

In fact, this is just Hou Ping'an's speculation.

Perhaps for Zhuo Ling, it was based on the bonus of the mature diamond king Lao Wu at the beginning. But in the process of getting along later, it has obviously increased the admiration of some little girls for the uncle's talent.

So every time in front of Hou Ping'an, he can bring a kind of child's delicate posture. It's not deliberate, it's an outpouring of can't help it.

Zhuo Ling: My best friend agreed, come quickly, idler's residence, authentic Hunan restaurant.

Hou Ping'an did not reply again. Drive over.

The Idler Residence is a very elegant place to eat.

The dining rooms of the entire idler's residence are separated by hollow half-height screens, one after another. Unlike ordinary restaurants, where tables are connected to tables, lest there be not enough tables in one restaurant. This will allow more guests to come in and dine.

In fact, only a few restaurants with particularly good business will be full of people when they eat. The rest of the seats were left in vain.

This kind of situation is very good, in the realm but not the boundary, connected but not connected.

Between the partition and the partition, you can't hear each other's intimate words, but you can feel that others are talking intimately with three or five friends.

In addition, the antique Eight Immortals table, Taishi chair, teapot cups, all have a kind of ancient charm.

Even when a person like Hou Ping'an comes in, he can feel a leisurely and idyllic feeling of returning to the basics. The owner is a particular person and feels very comfortable in his heart.

When the waiter saw someone coming in, he took the initiative to ask if there was a reservation, or if there was an acquaintance who had ordered food.

After Hou Ping'an reported his name, he was guided by the waiter into a partition table.

"Master—"

Zhuo Ling stood up first, and was about to go to the entrance of the partition to greet Hou Ping'an, but was secretly pulled by her best friend Wei Xianglan, paused vividly, winked at Hou Ping'an with a smile, and glanced at her best friend.

This is directly selling girlfriends.

Hou Ping'an also winked at Zhuo Ling, sat opposite the Eight Immortals Table and Wei Xianglan, and the three of them were in a zigzag. Then there is the order, the names of the dishes are all poetic names, and Hou Ping'an can't understand them.

This "Farewell My Concubine" can be thought of, it is Wang Ba's stewed chicken. But if you want to say that this "red fragrant jade" is fried chili peppers, Hou Ping'an can only say that he is still too young.

"There's a picture behind this, and it's not bad to look at the picture!"

Zhuo Ling also got up to give Hou Ping'an guidance. Flip the menu to the back, and sure enough, there are pictures.

Red meat and green peppers, mixed together, are particularly red and fragrant. But don't say that the boss is a sassy person! This operation will definitely attract many vassal and elegant people.

"Would you like some drink?"

"Don't drink, drive!"

So I ordered a drink, called "three-turn gold liquid", and when it was served, it was corn juice.

Elegance is elegance, good interest, may still be a music.

But the object is a person like Hou Ping'an, and he is also blind in his mind. I didn't care at all, but I felt that it was too troublesome. This may be the reason why the business of this restaurant is not very prosperous.

But the price is significantly higher than that of ordinary restaurants.

A plate of chili fried meat like "Red Fragrant Jade" was bought for 38 yuan. The usual restaurant prices are affordable to win, and selling for 28 yuan is about the same.

A stewed chicken with a king bastard...... That is, "Farewell My Concubine", I bought it at a price of 288, even if it is a local chicken and a real king, it may be about 200 yuan in an ordinary restaurant.

Because the bowl is not big, there is more soup and less meat in it, and there are a bunch of various side dishes.

But eating, it's all a mood of eating.

When the dish comes up, let's eat. The jade chopsticks and the crystal clear small bowl still look quite exquisite.

This tune woman likes it!

So Zhuo Ling served this bowl and took this chopsticks, and the style of eating was changed, and it was almost a few grains of rice in the bowl.

Her best friend is similar, but she is more natural than Zhuo Ling, and it must not be the first time she has come here to eat.

Hou Ping'an didn't care, he felt that the jade chopsticks were clanging when he was eating, and eating a meal was like a blacksmith shop like striking iron, so he didn't like it, so he called the waiter to change a pair of wooden chopsticks to come over.

The wooden chopsticks are also very particular about the carved patterns.

"Try this chicken, the free-range chicken collected from the mountains, the real local chicken, very fresh."

Wei Xianglan introduced Hou Ping'an.

"My boss must be a woman in her thirties."

"Oh? What's the saying? Wei Xianglan's eyes looked at Hou Ping'an with great interest.

"You see, these names, if it were a man, would definitely not be like this, straight to the point, just this dish, farewell concubine...... Hehe, it must be to remove two words, and just come to ......" At this point, Hou Ping'an braked.

"Farewell My Concubine" removed "Farewell Wang", and there are only two words left, which is really hard to say, isn't that a hooligan?

Damn, dead monkeys!

At this time, Zhuo Ling couldn't shout the word "Master" in her heart, and if she still shouted like this, she estimated that she would be a little rascal. Little rascals taught by old rascals.

Her face was red to the base of her neck, but Wei Xianglan "fluttered" and laughed so much that her eyes watered.

This guy really dares to say it, this is the second time we have met, right?

Men are so shameless, there may only be such an explanation, either they treat you as a brother, then they don't want to soak you at all.

This is already obvious enough.

"Master...... Stir-fried meat with chili tastes good! ”

Zhuo Ling tried her best to divert the topic, and this special shame was thrown to her best friend. rolled his eyes at Hou Ping'an with joy and disgust, wrinkled his nose, and snorted softly. It's just that this soft snort can only be heard by himself.

So let's eat fried meat with chili.

As soon as I stretched out the chopsticks, I picked them up, put them in my mouth, nodded and said, "It tastes good." What's the name of this dish? ”

Zhuo Ling hurriedly replied: "Stir-fried meat with chili." ”

I don't dare to say what the original dish is called, I'm afraid that my master will play at will, it will be really embarrassing.

"Isn't it red fragrant jade?"

Wei Xianglan glanced at Zhuo Ling with some fear, and then said with a smile at Hou Ping'an.

"What's the name of the dish?"

After Hou Ping'an's removal of "Wang Bei", she was also mentally prepared. No matter how sassy it is, it is also for people to listen to when they say it, and they are happy to laugh, that is true temperament, shy and dodgy, that is also true temperament, anyway, each flower is in their own eyes, can they still block the mouth of the big saint brother?

"Green, fat, red, thin!"

Hou Ping'an smacked his mouth and ordered the plate of chili fried meat with chopsticks.

He still remembers Li Dacai's "Dream Order".

"Do you know it or not, it should be green, fat, red and thin." Green peppers, red and lean meat, stir-fried and mixed together, it's really the same thing, it's really the same as this dish.

The tone, as well as the poetic rhyme, and the expression are also appropriate.

Ho, that's true!

Wei Xianglan's eyes were a little different when she looked at Hou Ping'an.

I originally thought it was a greasy thirty uncle with a flamboyant tongue, a little money, and liked to flirt with female apprentices. But now it seems that Zhuo Ling's best friend still has something to hide.

began to conceal Hou Ping'an's Porsche, and now he is hiding this uncle's talent.

It's kind of interesting.

Hou Ping'an's two statements, one meat and one vegetable, one greasy, and one elegant, really aroused women's minds to continue to explore.

"Giggles" Wei Xianglan pursed her mouth, covered her mouth with her white tender and slender hand, smiled and ate, and looked at Hou Ping'an with charming eyes, the joy in her eyes was really not disguised.

Zhuo Ling was also surprised, Master is really good, this can be far-fetched...... No, this can be to the point, worthy of the master, and the joy and worship in my heart suddenly can't be suppressed.

was about to show off to his girlfriend, but when he saw his girlfriend's smile like a fox, he was vigilant and couldn't help humming.

"Isn't it just a plate of chili fried meat!"

Picking up the chopsticks, he poked them at the green pepper.

Wei Xianglan couldn't help but smile lightly when she saw Zhuo Ling like that, and she no longer covered her mouth as a demon, picked up the chopsticks, added a piece of meat, put it in her mouth, and nodded.

"I could have suggested that the boss change the name. But Brother Da Sheng, you really guessed it, the owner of this hotel is a woman. My aunt opened it. ”

Sure enough, Hou Ping'an smiled.

Zhuo Ling looked at Wei Xianglan with wide eyes: "Okay, you Lan Lan, you actually hide it from me, how rich it is to open such a restaurant." ”

This is the different thinking that comes with different identities.

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