After nearly half an hour, Wang Zhuo appeared in the suburbs of Beihe, released the Land Cruiser from the bronze bottle, greeted Duobao and the street where his parents' hotel was, and drove directly away.
In fact, Wang Zhuo is considered a lucky person. Unless he weighs more than 3,000 kilograms and is under control at all times, the tires of the car in front will bear too much pressure and the steering wheel will spin and drift. Any experienced traffic policeman can find out, but there is only one month left.
During the Chinese New Year, the traffic police focused their attention on large trucks transporting logistics for surprise inspections, and were too lazy to cause trouble for millions of trucks.
The car drove to Beihe Twelve Streets, which is adjacent to two high schools, Beihe No. 3 Middle School and No. 15 Middle School. Therefore, there are many hotels and restaurants in the whole street. The main source of customers is naturally students. The car was parked near the most inconspicuous place in the middle of the street.
In front of a small hotel, Duobao was seen with his hands in his pockets. The cold wind blew his short hair that reached his ears slightly, and his fair and pretty face was full of anticipation and hope.
Wang Zhuo felt warm in his heart and pressed the car horn twice.
Duobao's eyesight is not very good because of the rat race. Even if he transformed into a human body, his eyesight is only about the same as that of ordinary humans. However, Duobao's nose is extremely easy to use. He twitched his nose twice and suddenly cheered, moving his body seven or eight meters away.
Arrive in an instant.
"Brother, open the door quickly!"
Duobao knows about cars, but ever since he took the bus, he always thought that all cars require driver control to open the door.
After Wang Zhuo leaned over and opened the car door, Duobao climbed up excitedly. After looking around, his little butt rubbed hard against the pure white raccoon dog short velvet seat cushion and said to Wang Zhuo: "Brother! Where did you steal the car?
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A surreal black line appeared on his face. Wang Zhuo kissed Duobao's pretty face and said, "Others are crying and shouting to send me away, but I can't help it."
Duobao was kissed on the face by Wang Zhuo's cold lips. His face was immediately flushed and his body became stiff. After a long time, he whispered in a low voice: "Brother is good or bad."
"What?"
Duobao said hurriedly: "No, I still want you to go in and watch TV with me, maybe in the car. I have been suffocated these past two days. Your cousin's house seems to have bad feng shui and is extremely depressing."
Wang Zhuoxin said that even you feel depressed. Wouldn’t ordinary people have to return to the West within a few months if they live in it? I thought Duobao was metaphorizing the unharmonious atmosphere among his relatives. Unexpectedly, Duobao said: "And the whole building faces the
It's northeast, but the inner door faces southwest. After staying there for one night, I saw at least seven or eight female ghosts and ghost babies wandering around. They all looked like fierce ghosts."
Wang Zhuo lit the cigarette and said with a smile: "Isn't it right? Our little master Duobao also knows Feng Shui? Are they looking for my parents?"
"I understand, how is it possible? With me here, even a dozen ghost cultivators of the same level can kill them all, let alone a group of powerful ghosts who don't know how to harm anyone yet." Duobao looked around and saw Wang Zhuo.
As expected, he didn't bring her anything delicious. He pouted and glared at Wang Zhuo and said, "Brother, I'm so hungry."
The next moment, a human thigh flew out of the bronze bottle hanging around Wang Zhuo's neck. It looked like it had been peeled off and burned with fire. The skin was yellow and shiny. After the water was evaporated by the fire, it looked like a pipa. The flesh inside was ruddy and had a strong aroma.
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Duobao didn't recognize it as a human leg, so he grabbed it and took a bite.
"Bah! It's so sour and tastes so bad! Brother, your cooking skills have plummeted!" Duobao was smart. He reached out to open the car door and spit out the meat in his mouth. He turned around and saw another thigh flying out of the bronze bottle. Comparatively,
One, this thigh was more red in color, but the shape was not as curved as before. Duobao finally understood what kind of meat it was.
Wang Zhuo took advantage of the situation and snatched the first leg from Duobao's hand. His originally flat teeth suddenly turned into sharp fangs. He swallowed all the bones and meat in two or three mouthfuls and frowned, "It's really sour. I probably didn't control the heat properly."
OK. Try this again."
Duobao took a bite of the second leg, chewed it while closing his eyes like a gourmet, and said with a long nasal voice: "Hmm... the color is bright, red and white, the lean meat is salty and sweet. The fat meat is fragrant but not greasy, delicious
It's delicious and truly a treasure in the world! Brother, please teach me and I will make it for you too."
The two monsters discussed the various methods and sources of human flesh in the car. Wang Zhuo even took out a few unprocessed thighs and used the real fire of the sun to demonstrate the secrets of "Wang Ji Ham". Time flies, and in a blink of an eye,
It was already daybreak and it was already seven o'clock in the morning. Duobao saw the time and said hurriedly: "Brother, take me to eat soup dumplings. Human meat is delicious occasionally, but you can't fool me with just a few scum.
I am determined to become a gourmet!"
Wang Zhuo smiled and drove to the soup dumpling shop where Duobao pointed out the route.
I thought it was just my first time eating Duobao and I didn’t know the taste, but I didn’t expect that the shop called Yi Chi Liu Xiang Soup Dumplings at the end of the street was extremely crowded, and there were even a few driving luxury cars like BMW and Mercedes Benz.
Bring the whole family over for breakfast.
After parking the car, Duobao pointed to a high-rise building opposite the soup dumpling shop and said, "Here! That's your cousin's new house there, on the 18th floor. I thought the builder who built the building was a second-rate builder!"
Wang Zhuo's eyes turned into square rhombuses, and he looked at the high-rise residential buildings. The weather was good today, there were no clouds in the sky, and the sun was shining brightly in the east. But in Wang Zhuo's cat eyes, the entire building was covered by gloomy clouds, unable to reveal its body.
, and even heard the occasional cries and screams of women and babies coming from the clouds!
"Brother, come in quickly!" Duobao opened the shop door, and steaming mist flew out from the door. Wang Zhuoxin said that the haunting of the house had something to do with me! Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly stood on the spot.
I saw that although the source of the clouds in the high-rise residential building was subtle, the direction was pointing towards the soup dumpling shop behind Wang Zhuo!
Let me ask you, what is going on?
Wang Zhuo didn't regain his eyesight and followed Duobao silently. When he entered the door, he found that at least forty people were having breakfast in a room of more than 100 square meters. Only two tables were free, and the rest were occupied.
Amid the bustle of people, there were many men, women and children taking food home to eat.
Even though the business is so booming, there is only one man and woman who appear to be a couple. The man is making buns in the back, while the woman is serving porridge with buns and placing them on the aluminum alloy stand for the customers to pick up. And the source of the cloud is...
It's the kitchen!
"Brother, give me money!" Duobao stretched out his white green hand in front of Wang Zhuo and said, "You didn't say you would leave some money for me when you left. It was your aunt who bought me the buns yesterday when she heard that the buns here are delicious.
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Wang Zhuo took out a hundred soft girls from his arms and handed them to Duobao. He messed up Duobao's hair and said, "You will get half of the money you make next time."
Duobao took the soft girl, happily kissed Wang Zhuo on the side of his face and said with a smile: "I don't want it. I will follow you wherever you go from now on. I will ask you to pay the bill when you are hungry."
After that, he asked Wang Zhuo to sit down and went to the window to line up.
After more than twenty minutes, Duobao came back with more than ten drawers of steamed buns and four bowls of millet porridge, and opened the lid. The heat and the aroma of wheat hit his face!
Duobao put vinegar and chili oil on Wang Zhuo's small plate, picked up the buns, put them on Wang Zhuo's plate and said, "Brother, try it! Let's see if my taste meets the standards of a junior gourmet."
Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, opened his mouth and put the soup dumpling into his mouth.
As soon as his teeth broke open the bun, the rich and fragrant soup spurted out. The soup was at a temperature of seventy or eighty degrees. But Wang Zhuo's mouth was purely cold and hot, and he allowed the soup to wash away his mouth and taste buds. The soup was about
It's beef bone soup mixed with pure medicinal foods, combined with the taste of noodle base, it's really delicious!
After the soup, there is the meat filling. It tastes a bit like beef, but it is not sour, fat and thin, and has an unusual texture.
Under Duobao's expectant eyes, Wang Zhuo swallowed the soup dumpling.
"Brother, how does it taste?"
Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "It's very good, but you just finished eating ham, and you still want to eat this?"
Duobao thought Wang Zhuo was going to compete with her. He quickly dipped the bun into a plate with some vinegar and chili oil, put it into his mouth and chewed it quickly: "It was just an appetizer, how can I be full?"
"But..." Wang Zhuo looked at these steamed buns and sent a message to Duobao: "Don't you think the smell of steamed buns is very familiar?"
Duobao was stunned for a moment, then swallowed the bun in his mouth, picked up another one and said, "Let me try it carefully." The slower he ate, the deeper Duobao frowned.
After eating the second bun, Duobao suddenly stood up and shouted: "Oh no! It turned out to be..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Zhuo used his true energy to seal his voice to prevent others from hearing, and said to Duobao: "The content is probably not much, so I can't eat it for a while."
Duobao nodded vigorously and said with a depressed expression: "I think I boast that I have the best taste in the world. I can't even taste the buns that taste similar to the ham just now. It seems that I still need to practice!"
A black line appeared on Wang Zhuo's forehead, he lowered his head and said, "Do you still want to eat?"
Duobao said with tears in his eyes: "What else are you eating! Brother, you are dead, why do you have to remind me!"
Wang Zhuo chuckled, stood up and said, "You are a scumbag. You can eat it, but I really can't eat this. Duobao, let's go."
"Brother, do you want to call the police?"
Wang Zhuo laughed and said: "What should I tell the police? Did we eat human flesh in the soup dumplings? If they ask us how we ate it, we can simply tell them because we just ate it? But we can try anonymous phone calls.
Let’s go.”
After leaving the bun shop, Wang Zhuo couldn't find a telephone booth or a telephone booth. He said to himself that when I was in school, almost every store in Beihe could make calls. I didn't expect that a few years later, public telephone booths such as Huaiba and IC card phone booths would be the only ones.
Facilities are extinct in North River.
Although it has a lot to do with the high popularity of mobile phones, it can also be seen that the tertiary public industry is sluggish.
"Okay, now we can't even make anonymous calls. Let's go."
As soon as the two demons drove away, four young and beautiful girls came from the other side of the street. One of them, a very quiet girl in appearance and temperament, pointed to the fragrant signboard and said, "This is it. I and I
His boss has already agreed that we will work-study at his house during the winter vacation."
"It looks like the business is booming, won't it be very tiring?" One of the girls, wearing glasses and with a little freckles on her face, said, "Liu Jing, is his salary okay? Otherwise, he has never hired a waiter?
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The girl named Liu Jing is the second daughter of Liu Qingshan and the cousin of Wang Zhuo. Hearing this, he shook his head and said: "The boss seems to be quite honest and honest, and I have already agreed with him that I will pay my salary once every ten days, and he agreed.
After all, we are all from the same county, so they probably won’t trick me.”
Except for the freckled girl, the girls didn't look like they were short of money. This time they followed Liu Jing to Beihe to experience life. They didn't care when they heard this, grabbed Liu Jing's hand and said: "Let's go, first.
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