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The shopkeeper fell hard, and was stunned unsuspectingly.

When I looked up and saw the camera equipment that was carried on the shoulder by the photographer, I was instantly full of confidence.

"What?! Are you looking for trouble?! The people of the TV station are amazing? Can the people at the TV station just bully people?" The shopkeeper got up from the ground, stood in front of him in a bullish manner, and looked up at him.

Although his eyes are staring at the boss, his momentum is obviously a little worse.

After all, the owner of the shop looks only about 1.75 meters.

And Sang Wanzhou's net height is 1.88 meters, and now he has to have 1.9 meters when he wears shoes, and he is completely crushed by his height.

When he looked down at him, the shopkeeper inexplicably felt a strong sense of oppression, which made him panic and a little out of breath.

But he still pretended to be calm, forcing himself to raise his head and stare at him viciously.

Ji Yucheng happened to arrive at this store with his grandmother at this time.

The old grandmother frowned when she entered the store, and her expression was slightly disgusted: "What's the matter? Why did you choose to eat at this restaurant?"

Ji Yucheng didn't know what was going on just now, and he didn't know what was going on: "What's wrong?"

Ji Xiaoheng pulled Xiao Fubao to Ji Yucheng's side, and said lightly: "This boss uses stinky mutton to cook, and Xiao Fubao almost ate it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes instantly looked at him.

The gaze of questioning, indifference, and oppression instantly overwhelmed him.

But he still looked at them stubbornly, and refused to admit it: "What are you talking about? My lamb chops are made from freshly killed sheep, how can they be stinky?"

Sang Wanzhou sneered: "Heh, whether it stinks or not, just find someone from the Health Bureau to investigate."

Ji Xiaoheng rarely stood on the same side as Sang Wanzhou, and said lightly: "Heh, that smell has gone straight to the heavenly spirit cover, thinking that you can cover it with some cheap spices and seasonings?"

Xiao Fubao blinked his big eyes, his gaze wandered over several people.

She didn't know why Brother Duole and his brother suddenly wouldn't let her eat that lamb chop.

She thought it was delicious.

It just smells weird.

She thought it was the smell of the lamb chops themselves.

Because she hasn't eaten it either.

Ji Yucheng listened to their words, and then he knew what was going on.

He didn't bother with the black shop owner first, but first squatted down and looked at the two little cubs and asked, "Have you eaten that lamb chop?"

Ji Xiaoheng shook his head and said that he hadn't eaten.

Xiao Fubao also shook his head.

She didn't eat it, right?

Only then did Ji Yucheng put his mind at ease.

took advantage of the gap between the three adults who stepped forward to reason with the black shop owner.

Xiao Fubao pulled the hem of Ji Xiaoheng's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Brother Duole, what's wrong with that lamb chop?" Why is my brother so fierce?"

Her eyes were simple and innocent.

It seems to be the only pure land in this filthy world, and if she continues to stay here, Ji Xiaoheng feels that her eyes have been polluted a little.

Ji Xiaoheng took her hand outside.

The sun was shining, the breeze was hot, the streets were full of people and traffic, and no one noticed what was going on in this store.

The two cubs sat quietly on the steps, and all kinds of cries were heard in their ears.

After a while, Ji Xiaoheng slowly spoke: "Well, that mutton stinks, that is, it is bad and cannot be eaten."

Xiao Fubao's head went blank for a moment, and then he looked surprised: "Huh? Is that meat broken?"

"Hmm."