Chapter 20 The First Foodie in Ancient Times!
The half-branded Santana sedan was happily speeding down the road, raising a fierce yellow dragon. A few cyclists on the side of the road were frightened, turned left and right and rushed into the ditch, and the only remaining walker ran two steps forward before he was drowning in dust, pointed in the direction of the car and cursed, and then bent down, and the person disappeared into the dust, but something flew out.
There was a soft sound on the roof of the car, and Evil Jun tilted his neck to see that one shoe was rolling down...... It turned out that the car was driving too fast and almost scratched people, causing public anger......
Hahaha Zhou Zhenxiang laughed, holding a cigarette handle, a large piece of ash flew, he held the steering wheel with one hand, and patted his thigh rhythmically with the earth-shattering rock in the carriage
Slap, slap in the face, mountain sound!
However, the shoe still caught his attention, reversed, took aim, and swiped on the shoe twice to make sure that it could not be worn again, before speeding away again. His grandmother drops, doesn't he have a lot of shoes? barefoot! hahaha......
This feeling...... It's so fresh! Evil Jun likes this feeling very much! Even Shangguan Ziling, who claims to be unique in heaven and earth and is known as the supreme among soldiers, is cheering.
What a wonderful thing it is to bully people...... Evil Jun suddenly remembered Han Qiuyue and Luo Tianxiong!
The car turned left and right, crossed several mountains, crossed two rivers, and finally turned into a small mountain town before dark, Ma Rope City.
The tail of April in the hemp rope city passed, and the small trees began to bud, and the small trees that did not know the name bloomed pink and white, pink and white flowers, and the wind was very strong at this time.
Zhou Zhenxiang is still a dispensable vest inside, but a suit is added to the outside, with open arms, and the lower body is an inappropriate flower shorts.
He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket, and the flame of the windproof lighter was extinguished as soon as it appeared. "Grass!" he opened his mouth and spit out the incomparably cherished China, just as a gust of yellow wind swept by, filling half full.
Bah, bah, he squatted on the ground and spit for a long time to make his face look better, and then showed his big black and yellow teeth, and said with a smile, "Do you know, the wind of hemp rope only blows twice a year." β
"Oh, that's weird. "Evil Jun doesn't understand a little, can this still be controlled?
"Hahaha, scrape twice a year, scrape for half a year at a time, understand? hahaha......" He laughed as if he had succeeded in his conspiracy, as if he had picked up a box of banknotes.
Evil Jun has black lines all over his head, which is funny?
"Let's go, please eat, please, please sleep, three packs, and be satisfied. As he spoke, he entered a small hotel, Mengyuan Hotel.
The store is not very big, but after entering it, I realized that there was something inside. Originally, the entire layout was a long strip, and although it was only two floors, there were about fifty rooms. The dΓ©cor is clean and simple, but for Evil Joon, everything is so fresh. Although she lived in a villa when she was in Liu Qi's little girl's body, it is one thing to see it, and it is another thing to experience it in person.
A stout man in a suit with flower pants who is 180 tall, and a super dwarf who is thirty or forty centimeters tall, such a match is highly eye-catching no matter where he goes, but under Zhou Zhenxiang's fierce eyes, no one dares to laugh, because no one's eyes dare to stay on the two of them for more than a second. Even when I saw his 25-hundred-and-5 2b outfit, it was the same.
"See, as long as you have the strength, you will be respected wherever you go, even if you have no money, only a pair of iron fists. However, how can there be no money with a fist?hahaha" He laughed as if no one was around, but at the mention of money, his tone froze slightly, which did not escape the keen auditory nerves of Evil Jun.
Where is this respect, it is clearly fear, but he will put gold on his face, and the evil man sighed.
"Oh, Brother Zhou, you're here again. You said you, why don't you say hello in advance, let's arrange it," the female person in charge of the hotel, who was about 30 years old, turned her face into a peach blossom and said in a coquettish voice.
"Why bother so much, just stop by and take a look!" He was rough and arrogant, how could he be polite?!
The manager's face turned pale and said, "Then, Brother Zhou, have you eaten?"
"Well, go ahead, this time I want to have a double portion, see you (pointed to the evil jun like the underground faction.) The underground pie is a dialect of a mouse, with a flat head like a dustpan, which I have only seen once), this guy is growing his body, and he has more milk. After speaking, he took the evil man up to the second floor, room 201, which is far away from the corridor, but next to the road, and at the door of the hotel. Most people don't choose this kind of room, and the sound of a car engine outside alone is enough to make people collapse.
However, it is a must-have place for those who are ready to flee at any time on the alert, easy to monitor, and easy to escape.
At the bend of the corridor, with his extraordinary ear power, Xie Jun heard the whisper of the female manager on the phone, and even the voice on the other end of the phone was not missing, and he accepted it all.
"Brother Mazi, the bastard surnamed Zhou has come to eat and drink for nothing again, you see?"
"Damn, even if the dragon is here, he still has to keep it for me, let alone a nameless worm! I'm nearby, and I'll be there in a moment...... However, buddy has been a little tight lately. β
"Brother Mazi, you're weird, can I still let you run for nothing? In this way, I'll advance next month's protection fee to you first, so that you don't have to come again next month, and it will save you trouble." β
"Say you're a good man!" a roar came from the other end of the phone, "Do you still want to do business!"
"Brother Mazi, you have to think about our difficulties. As far as our business is concerned, it's good to earn three melons and two dates, and we have to pay you protection money to the state for all kinds of harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, and the rest can be mixed. And it's not in order. Think about it, if we fall, who will pay you protection money? So you can do it, give us a way to live, right?" The female manager was moved by emotion, and finally almost cried, so that the other end of the phone was embarrassed to say anything more.
"You businessmen, nai, oh no, your brain is spinning. Since we have collected the protection money, we will definitely take care of it for you, and we will come right away!" said the other side reluctantly.
"Wait......" The manager quickly said when he heard that the other party was going to hang up the phone
"What else?" said an extremely impatient voice on the phone.
"It's better not to do it in the store, it will affect the business, and if you don't have a business, you won't be able to pay the protection fee, and you will be ...... if you provoke the police So when he goes out, I'll call you and teach him a lesson on the way, so that he can remember his last name for a long time."
"Well, that makes sense, just do it! But wouldn't it be nice to find a note on this?"
When the female manager heard this, she almost spurted blood. I found the police, isn't it because you moths are rampant and domineering? It's not that people on the road don't mess with the police. Besides, what if this guy rebounds and burns the store on fire? You turtle grandsons, you can't do your duty with protection money?
"What do you mean?"
"Hehe, just kidding, I'll leave some souvenirs for this kid. After speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.
"Phew, the vampire who killed a thousand knives......" the female manager cursed in a low voice like an afterthought......
At the dinner table, a large table of meals for two people was filled, but at this time it was a mess. Zhou Zhenxiang's eyes protruded so high, a chopstick in her hand fell on the table, she was holding one, she was a little overwhelmed, and she swallowed saliva unconsciously.
"Brother Xian, you have a good amount of food, this, this, I, cough cough, you have finished eating before you have moved two chopsticks?" he wondered in his heart, why did he drink a glass of wine and have nothing left? Am I drunk? Rubbing his eyes, it was quite clear.
Evil Jun is also very depressed, this Zi Ling is also overbearing! It's true that the food went into his stomach, but it was really not what I ate. If this thing had a flesh body, it would definitely be a big fat girl! Evil Jun rubbed his round belly, as if he had eaten hundreds of dead rats, and he was uncomfortable.
In the dantian, Shangguan Ziling smashed his mouth, enjoying it very much, and said very poorly, "It turns out that the taste of the food is like this......
The two of them sighed at the empty plate on the table......
"Hey, is that the king? I have a brother here who wants to eat at your place. ...... Well, well, okay, I'll see you later" Zhou Zhenxiang couldn't wait to make a phone call, and wanted to sweep this foodie out of the house - I can't afford to raise it!;