Go to a restaurant

Author: Unnamed.

Moonlight

Go to a restaurant

Although he had tried hard to restrain himself and could not tell it normally, she had such an intuition that she could see through the cover up on the surface and see the essence clearly at a glance. This is why when they blocked the road, it was just the first time they met.

The reason why he sensed the danger and chose to act decisively.

Of course, although he was very violent, he did not show it in the two fights. Even if he took the initiative to attack this time, it was mostly a trial, and the real ultimate move was almost a click away. Even if he took the initiative to attack this time, it was mostly a trial.

That's right, she can only deal with it without being strong. And this is due to her natural strength. If she relies solely on moves and experience, it will not be enough to compete.

Speaking of the red mark on her face, Zhao Mingyu was right. It was indeed scratched by the button of his cuff when she turned back to dodge in time. It wasn't heavy, just a slight touch.

She didn't feel it at that time. If Zhao Mingyu hadn't said there was an injury there and felt a slight sting, she might not have known it.

Mentioning the facial injury again, half of Zhao Wenduo's face became the focus of attention again. There was a deep red scratch on the white and rosy face, which was indeed an eyesore.

Liang Zhi pointed to a drug store next to him and said, "Why don't you go in and buy some potion to reduce inflammation and reduce swelling." It was better than just watching.

"No, it doesn't matter." Zhao Wenduo refused directly. It was just a small injury, or it couldn't be considered a small injury. If it took a while, the red marks would disappear, and there would be no need to apply any medicine.

"Hey, how can that work?" Zhao Mingyu stopped: "Let them buy it. It's not expensive. I also plan to let them take you to the hospital."

But don't worry, even the skin is not broken through, and you still go to the hospital, and then the doctor laughs his teeth off.

Rather than going to the hospital, she would rather choose the drugstore. Just apply the medicine, it is better than going to the hospital and being watched like monkeys. - Look, come and see, this is the little oily skin with broken spots, just like that.

How strange it is for a little girl to make such a fuss when she comes to the hospital to see a doctor. She really doesn’t want this kind of treatment.

At this time, the four people were standing in an oblique triangle shape. Zhao Wenduo was standing on the back right side of Zhao Mingyu, half of his body exposed. Fu Tingkun and Liang Zhi were on the opposite side. They were three or four meters apart, facing each other at an angle.

With father and daughter.

After Zhao Mingyu put down his words, he saw Zhao Wenduo opening his mouth and then closing it reluctantly. It was obviously a helpless choice, and he could be regarded as acquiescing to the former method.

At such a young age, his little face is still very young, and his expression is always tense like an adult. But now it looks like a deflated ball, soft and full of helplessness, and his thin shoulders are drooping.

, the whole person looked decadent and a little depressed.

This should be a rather gloomy expression, but at this moment, it showed a very special effect on her body. The gorilla-like posture with hands hanging in front of her body, and the dull and lifeless expression all made her want to be so soft and soft.

He pulled her into his arms and gave her a good rub until she regained her energy.

Liang Zhi turned to look at Fu Tingkun. As expected, he was staring directly at the little girl, his eyelids not blinking, and his eyes were shining brightly.

No need to ask in detail, just from his expression, you can tell that this guy is really interested.

Previously, he still couldn't understand. As the youngest son of the Fu family, he couldn't find anything he wanted, so how could he be interested in a little girl who was still half-grown.

The most important thing is that this little girl is still cold-faced, not tall and thin, and not at all sweet and cute like the little girl. She doesn't talk much and is always rude. She can't fight with a grown man like him.

It's terrible. There are so many shortcomings that I can't even count them on one hand.

He very much doubted whether Fu Tingkun's illness was unusual, causing his eyes to look strange. Otherwise, how could it make sense?

And it wasn't until this moment that he understood this guy's mood.

The little girl stood there with her head drooped, with a look of despair on her face, but she was surprisingly soft and cute. Even he felt soft-hearted when she looked at her, let alone the guy who had made up his mind in the first place.

Seeing the way these two eyes were shining brightly, I wished I could just pounce on them and have a mouthful.

Is this the same boy from the Fu family who is famous for being indifferent, dislikes everything he sees, and is not interested in anything? He looks like a completely different person from head to toe.

Seeing that there was no reply here, the father and daughter over there were getting suspicious. Liang Zhi beat a drum next to him, pushed Fu Tingkun, and said: "Uncle Zhao said he was going to apply lotion, so let's

I just went to the drugstore to buy it and let them apply it themselves."

He deliberately pulled his arm, signaling Fu Tingkun to quickly look away. If he continued to scare people like a vicious wolf, the girl already didn't have much favorability, but seeing this scene again would make things even worse.

At this time, Fu Tingkun also realized that he had gone too far. He couldn't help but laugh and lowered his eyes and said, "Okay, let's get over it."

Liang Zhi whispered in surprise: "You are still laughing, do you know that the little girl is angry? I will apologize properly when I give the medicine later, find some words to put this matter aside, and separate the impression first."

Let’s talk about it later.”

Walking peacefully, if you ask someone to hit you behind and get attacked, no matter who you are, you can avoid getting angry. The fact that the little girl can bear it till now is the result of good self-control. If others don't say anything, they just pretend it never happened. That face

There are wounds on it. What little girl doesn't love beauty? Don't get it wrong and then hate it. It will be difficult to restore the image.

Let's just say that he is only in his twenties, but he has the heart of a seventy-year-old or eighty-year-old. It is really difficult for him. After he returns, he really has to ask the Fu family to pay more wages, and he is very tired.

Fu Tingkun is tall and has long legs. He entered the pharmacy in a few steps and bought the potion in two minutes.

Zhao Mingyu stood over first, blocking it in front of him as if to guard against thieves, stretched out his hand and said: "Give it to me." It means that your mission is completed, and there is nothing left for you to do. Where can you stay?

Where to stay?

"Uncle Zhao, do you know how to use it?" Liang Zhi pointed to the medicine bottle in the bag and said, "The instructions for this medicine are so complicated that most people can't understand it."

Brother, I really tried my best to find excuses like this.

Zhao Mingyu looked at him as if he were a fool: "Isn't this just alcohol? I know it if I change my skin. Just apply this thing on the wound, how complicated can it be?" Are all these young people now?

He's so good at pretending, and everyone looks pretty smart, but they're all so different.

Liang Zhi: "..." He lowered his head and looked at the bag. There was indeed a small bottle of alcohol in the very delicate outer packaging.

He raised his head and tilted his head towards Fu Tingkun in slow motion, his face full of curiosity: Brother, what are you thinking about? You went in and bought a bottle of semen. Did you make a mistake? I was paving the way for you in vain.

Fu Tingkun shrugged and said: "The clerk brought it to me and said that this is enough."

Liang Zhi closed his eyes, biting his molar teeth and spitting out each word: "You are - really - sincere." As a little girl like you who still wants to please, have a sweet dream.

With these explicit words and secret words from the two of them, the father and daughter over there had already had a brief conversation. The two purposes of coming to the county had been achieved, the medicine had been asked for, and the gold had been sold. The rest should go home.

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I came out early in the morning, and the whole morning was wandering around. The time was not smooth, and four or five hours passed in the blink of an eye. If it hadn't been for the fight just now and the time I came to get the medicine, I would have been on the return bus by now.

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There was a lot of beatings and quarrels. We also had to pay for the money we needed and even bought the potions. There was really nothing more to say. Even though they were the ones who made the first move, they didn't suffer any big losses.

In view of their good attitude, I am going to leave this article as is.

Seeing that the father and daughter were about to leave, Fu Tingkun, who had not completely completed his goal, rubbed his stomach and pretended to say to Liang Zhi: "Are you hungry? There is a restaurant in front of you. The food is very good."

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It's noon, and it's time to eat. As you eat three meals a day, your biological clock automatically sounds.

Liang Zhiqiang endured the embarrassment of having a stomachache. He first looked at the father and daughter one by one, but couldn't see any emotion on their faces. He looked back at Fu Tingkun: What should I do? It doesn't work?

The reason why he didn't even ask, and immediately saw through Fu Tingkun's intention to continue following the little girl, was entirely due to his proposal.

For a person who feels that eating is just like completing a task. Every dish tastes the same and he has no interest in it. Taking the initiative to suggest going out for a meal is problematic in itself. And he also praises the food, which makes him doubt whether he knows.

What does 'delicious' mean? Obviously, what he said was just to attract the attention of the father and daughter. He didn't really think that the restaurant was good and wanted to go there to eat.

The only solution now is to bite the bullet

"Yes, I've heard that too. The chef at that restaurant is very good at making medicated meals. If you have a slight health problem, you can just take it. For example, in winter, there are more people suffering from coughs, so you have to pay attention to your diet.

It’s really good to take more medicated food.”

"What is medicinal food?" Zhao Mingyu became interested as soon as it was mentioned that it could cure diseases. But she was not very familiar with this term.

Liang Zhigang wanted to explain: "Medicinal diet is——"

"I ate vegetables that can cure coughs." Fu Tingkun was waiting for him and cut him off directly.

This interpretation is too simplistic, but who told Zhao Mingyu to have this disease? The general summary of "dishes with Chinese medicine" is not more direct and more attractive than this.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Zhao Mingyu straightened her back and said, "Oh, I have to eat this. I'm coughing and wheezing. It's just the right symptom. I'm sure I can see the effect after taking it." Let him say this,

Medicinal food has become a disease, and cough and asthma are the only medicines to treat it. The whole situation is reversed.

"That's great, uncle, let's go there together." Liang Zhi smiled and walked to Zhao Mingyu, pretending to be close to each other on the shoulder, and introduced him as he walked.

"Let's go, Third Brother, let's go to the restaurant." Zhao Mingyu turned around and waved to Zhao Wenduo, gesturing for her to follow. She will take this medicinal meal that can cure coughs at noon today.

For ordinary people, if they don't have a good meal for years, the next meal in a restaurant is the highest level of treatment. Normally, Zhao Mingyu would still be willing to spend this money, cut half a chicken and two ounces of beef with sauce and go home to eat, which is already considered good.

Not bad.

The reason why he can be so generous is entirely because of his bulging pockets. Wasn't this the hundred-dollar bills that Fu Tingkun had just blackmailed? With so much money in his pocket, he was so brave and heroic, and he didn't even have any opinions.

I consulted with Zhao Wenduo and made a decision immediately.

Zhao Wenduo followed behind and didn't even have a chance to refuse. However, she was not in a hurry and followed the two of them slowly. Fu Tingkun glanced left and right, and he was not tired, and his head

They all became confused.

Just now, the two guys were singing together and leading her father to the restaurant. The conspiracy should not be too obvious. For a moment, she couldn't help but want to ask, what did you want to do? There was a fight, money.

It’s a loss, so it’s evenly divided. Why doesn’t it stop? It’s both a cough and a medicinal meal, so it’s just to lead you to eat, right?

She wanted to see what kind of medicine these two guys were selling in their gourds.

The restaurant is at the corner of the street, not very far away, it only takes three to five minutes to walk.
To be continued...