"How can a local tyrant like you, who can earn tens of millions of dollars a year, understand the bitterness of civilians." Jiang Yong puffed out his cheeks, "Don't forward it." ”

As she spoke, she was about to take back the QR code.

Lu Yan pressed it and said helplessly: "My ancestor, where did I say I wouldn't turn around, didn't I see that I was taking out my mobile phone?" ”

Lu Yan really forwarded it, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Jiang Yong's excited little appearance, and moved his noble finger again, typing a few words.

[Help like it.] 】

God knows, this was the first time he had asked someone.

Lu Yan's fans gather extremely quickly.

[First! 】

【Front row!】 】

[Group Assassination on the 1st Floor (1/100)]

[Like, like! ] Ahhhhh 】

[Ah, this address...... Food street near the Imperial Capital University Town!! Ahhhh 】

[It turns out that Lu Shen is also so down-to-earth 233]

……

He didn't read the comments, put away his phone, picked up his chopsticks, and picked up the noodles in Malatang.

Jiang Yong saw that Lu was tired of moving his chopsticks, and glanced at him cautiously with his spare eyes like a thief.

But Jiang Yong was still noticed by Lu Yan, "See what I do?" ”

Jiang Yong quickly lowered his head, pretending that Lu Yan had seen the wrong look, sandwiched a fish tofu to eat, and said vaguely; "Who's looking at you."

Lu Yan said: "In the future, I want to see it in a bright and bright way, you will make me feel like you have a crush on me." ”

Jiang Yong almost choked on the red oil, and retorted: "Who wants to see you!" ”

Lu Yan had the pink mask she bought on her chin, and she slowly replied, "The pig wants to see me." ”

Jiang Yong: "......" is like a primary school student.

Lu Yan picked up a pair of chopsticks and noodles again, and when he was about to eat, he noticed Jiang Yong's not-so-clever voyeurism again.

He took a bite of noodles and knew what Jiang Yong wanted to see.

Lu Yan's movements paused, but he didn't bite off the noodles, and ate all the chopstick noodles.

Jiang Yan's eyes were glazed, he looked at Lu Yan's bowl full of red oil, and then looked at Lu Yan's slow and methodical wiping the oil stains on his lips with a tissue, and couldn't help asking, "How is the taste, how does it taste?" ”

Lu Yan: "Do we taste different?" ”

Jiang Yong hurriedly said: "Then dang, of course it's the same." ”

She was muttering in her heart, didn't the waiter forget to tell the cook?

Lu Yan: "Then what else do you ask." ”

Jiang Yong opened his mouth and made excuses: "I just think that the hot dishes in us are different, and yours looks better than mine." ”

Lu Yan: "It's delicious or not, you can know if you taste it." ”

Jiang Yong hesitated for a moment, but still with a skeptical attitude, he took a shiitake mushroom from Lu Yan's bowl and put it in his mouth.

The spiciness, which rushed up at that moment, even Jiang Yong, an innocent Sichuan and Chongqing person, couldn't stand it, and almost used all his concentration to swallow the mushrooms.

In the next second, a cup of bubbling fat house happy water was pushed in front of her, Jiang Yong made a bitter face and hurriedly poured a few sips.

She finally suppressed the spiciness, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Yan also holding a glass of water, slumped in the chair and laughing.

Jiang Yong: "......"

Looking at Lu Yan's way of doing it, it can be seen that he did it on purpose.

Tricksters are tricked by others.

Day, careless.

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Eating egg fried rice with millet spicy is really dyed roommate......

The tenth-level spicy contestant set me off as if I was a fake Sichuan-Chongqing person.

Ah, ask for collections, ask for tickets, ask for all kinds of tickets, I let my stupid dog roll and sell cute.