Half an hour later, the snack street arrived.

Lin Jia's expression became unfavorable as she got off the car. She thought that although the snack street could not be compared with high-end restaurants, it should at least be similar to the food street in the Internet celebrity scenic spot, but the scene in front of her really made her accept it.

Not to mention the old road surface, there are unclean moss on the edges of bricks, and even trash cans are placed on the side of the road, and the ground is greasy.

Lin Jia had never seen such a dirty place. When she thought of eating here, she couldn't accept it. When the diners on the snack street saw her dressing, they couldn't help but take a look. Someone whispered to her companion: "Look at that girl, she dressed like she was acting in TV."

Lin Jia obviously dressed up specially today, wearing a burgundy skirt, wearing a small white jacket and high heels.

Such a dress... is quite sexy and hot on the stage, but it seems a bit exaggerated in reality.

As expected, Lin Jia's return rate was 300% in this snack street full of students and vendors.

At first she was a little proud, but later as more and more people watched her, and some people were talking and pointing fingers, she felt uncomfortable. She pulled the hem of her skirt and wrapped her coat tightly and walked hard.

Shi Sangluo walked in front of the leader with expressionless face. She was a regular customer in the soup noodle shop. She walked in a good place with her eyes closed. Before she knew it, she distanced herself from Fu Chengyuan and Lin Jia behind her.

Fu Chengyuan was determined to follow quickly, but Lin Jia grabbed him and said, "Mr. Fu, is the food here safe? Will it be food poisoned?"

Fu Chengyuan was grabbed by her, pushed her hand away and said perfunctorily: "I've eaten here, there's no problem."

With such an identity, he accepted the food on the snack street. Lin Jia would seem pretentious if she pushed him back. She reluctantly followed him and began to find other reasons: "The store here looks so simple. When cooking things, it will definitely add additives, which will lose hair and acne."

“There are also quite a lot of condiments in French food.”

Fu Chengyuan answered Lin Jia's words, but his eyes looked forward.

The snack street during the day is not as popular as night, and there are not too many people. He saw Shi Sangluo at a glance.

She walked very quickly, as if she was deliberately trying to distance herself.

At the same time, a smell of fried came from the roadside, suffocating all over his head and face.

Lin Jia nodded unwillingly: "Mr. Fu, if you don't like eating French food, then we can change our house. There is no need to choose such a place casually. Look at the oil, I don't know how many times it has been used, it will cause cancer!"

If she hadn't really accepted the environment of the snack street, she wouldn't have shown her disgust so obviously.

Seeing that Fu Chengyuan could no longer catch up with Shi Sangluo, he had to give up.

He said lightly: "I don't hate French food, but there is nothing wrong with it, and we eat soup noodles and not fried food."

Even if Lin Jia saw the snack street, she couldn't find any better places than French restaurants. But Fu Chengyuan had decided, so she could only resist her dislike for this place, and replaced it with full curiosity.

"Mr. Fu, have you been here before? It looks very familiar." Lin Jia began to whine.

The more she knows about him, the greater the chance of getting what she wants.

Fu Chengyuan replied absent-mindedly: "Well, I've been here twice."

Lin Jia was wearing a pair of exquisite high heels, and it was a little difficult to walk on the undulating road. He took the opportunity to talk to him and asked again: "Mr. Fu, I thought that with your identity as you would not know that someone like Snack Street must have brought you here, right?"
Chapter completed!