Noon and evening are completely two different tastes, but any normal person can feel it.

Next to me were a couple of drunken men, laughing and talking with their glasses held high.

I looked back and forth, and it was them.

I sat in the empty seat next to them with the food on the table, and my presence interrupted their conversation instantly.

The three of them looked at me intently, and even forgot to chew on the half of the leaf hanging from their mouths.

I smiled, "There are so many people, so I'll share a table with a few brothers by myself."

"This meal money is mine, I should make a friend!"

A sturdy man waved his hand particularly boldly: "Haven't you seen the outside? It's fate!"

Northerners are hospitable in their bones, and they are not wary of strangers.

The catalysis of alcohol makes people unconscious, but it also brings people into a distance.

Sitting here, I don't drink a little alcohol, it's a bit out of place.

I stuffed food into my mouth and asked, pretending to be inadvertent, "You say, this place is weird."

"Noon and night, you're not a chef, are you?"

The big man was stunned, his chopsticks stagnated on the peanuts, and his eyes were a little confused.

"At noon, this place won't be open."

As soon as these words came out, I was shocked, and I asked repeatedly.

"Yesterday, it seemed to be open, right?"

The big man laughed: "Pure! I live upstairs, and his chimney doesn't smoke at noon!"

So, what did I see yesterday? What is the food that you eat in your mouth?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at the busy Zhang Laixiang.

"Come, come, drink!"

I was stunned, and the strong man had already raised his glass, tilted his neck, and hissed in his mouth.

If I sit here and don't drink, it looks a little out of place.

I had just put the glass to my lips when I suddenly asked about a peculiar smell, not a big taste, but very clear.

No matter what type of liquor it is, the taste of alcohol is very strong, and the general miscellaneous smell cannot be smelled.

I sniffed it carefully, and it was fishy.

It's not fishy, it's earthy.

The big man on the opposite side slapped the table: "Brother is exquisite! Drink before you smell the fragrance!"

This voice scared me so much that I could only laugh a few times to hide the uneasiness in my heart.

Long experience has taught me that evil spirits are not necessarily more powerful than people, but they are more cunning.

Any suspicion may become the key to breaking the game.

I gently lowered my glass and asked tentatively, "This wine has always been so fragrant?"

The big man chewed the peanuts and rattled: "It used to be like swill, sour and bitter."

"The boss said that he made this wine himself, and it really tastes a lot better."

First I couldn't see the restaurant, and then I drank the wine made by the boss himself.

I didn't continue to ask, gritted my teeth, raised my neck and drank the liquor in the glass directly.

The moment the liquor fell into my stomach, I only felt that the hairs on my body immediately opened, and then I shivered.

There are tens of millions of liquor, some are rushed, some are soft, but there is no kind of liquor that can make people chill after drinking.

, something isn't right.

I quickly stood up: "Brothers, there is a bit of an urgent matter at home, so I can't accompany you."

As I spoke, I took the money out of my pocket, "Let's go first."

I was just about to go out when a thin old man came out of the back kitchen.

I lowered the brim of my hat and tilted my head to see that I almost screamed.

His fingers were so intact!

When pigs fly!

I can be sure that this old man is definitely human, and I can be sure of the wound on his fingers.

At this time, a feeling of dizziness spread from the heavenly spirit cover to the heels.

I just felt weak in my feet and my brain was heavy.

Go first!

Out of the door, I staggered into the car, and as I put my hand on the door, I turned and glanced behind me.

The tavern behind him is gone!

"Can you go?"

The taxi driver urged me impatiently, and I quickly got into the car.

As soon as I got into the car, the driver muttered, "I have to pay more."

"I didn't say where to go!"

"Add money wherever you go." The driver stepped on the brakes: "No more money, go down now."

I look at the dark roadside, and I'm afraid it's a little difficult to get a taxi.

"Gagaga." I leaned heavily in my seat, "You've got to give me a reason."

The driver stepped on the accelerator again, and the corner of his mouth threw out the sentence, "You don't look at what this place is."