Chapter 1116 You really thought they were going to eat
Chapter 1116 Do you really think they are going to eat?
Author: little instructor
Chapter 1116 Do you really think they are going to eat?
What does it mean to be inappropriate? It means that you are taking yourself somewhere.
"Isn't it just to have a meal?"
"You forget why you caused the chaos in the first place."
Zhou Weiguo's reminder made Nan Zhongmei understand instantly.
If I hadn't dressed too well that day, it would have been impossible to have happened later.
"Then I'll change my outfit..."
"Men's clothing. Although it's a little bit inferior to a man with a figure like yours, it's not as thin as yours. This way, it's safer."
In order to have a good meal, Nan Zhongmei changed her clothes and went out.
Watching the two of them leave, Fujino Hideko snorted with envy: "It's like this again, every time you take someone out to eat, you don't take me with you."
Xiao Ya hummed; "Okay, stop complaining, how about I take you out to eat hot pot?"
Hot pot is a good thing. If we were not performing missions in the rear, it would be impossible for the army to even think about hot pot.
Fujino Hideko hopes to carry out the mission in the rear. If nothing else, at least this time it will be absolutely good.
"Well, it's the same if you go out with Sister Xiao."
Nan Zaolinzi also dressed up and came to Xiuzi and patted her on the shoulder: "Okay, Brother Zhou doesn't take you there, it's for your own good. Do you really think that he is really going to eat?"
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"Not eating?" Fujino Hideko was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then where are they going?"
Xiao Ya smiled and said, "Okay, there are some things that you are too young to know and are good for you."
Nan Zhongmei followed Zhou Weiguo. She didn't care much about the patrols here anymore because she had seen Zhou Weiguo's domineering attitude. He looked more like a warrior than a warrior. The patrolling troops would generally not provoke him.
After passing a street, there was a street ahead. This street was a little different from other places. It looked very lively. Most of the voices sounded like women. In addition, there seemed to be more men coming in and out.
"Where is this place?" Nan Zhongmei pointed and asked in confusion.
"Great place, let's go, I'll take you to see men's favorite places."
Where men like it.
Even if Nan Zhongmei is a pig, she knows where it is, and her face changes drastically. "Beast, you actually..."
"I'm looking for someone, don't get me wrong, let's go." Zhou Weiguo walked inside carelessly.
When the people who were out for fun saw Zhou Weiguo, they all naturally made way for these two people to go.
Zhou Weiguo did not enter the brothel, but walked straight to the back of the street, where there were several small stalls. He sat there, dropped two silver coins and said to the shivering little boss: "Cut some meat.
Here you go, with a bottle of wine."
After the meat was served, Nan Zhongmei took a bite without understanding, "What are you waiting for here?"
"Wait for the Japanese officers. If any officers come out later, take a closer look. If there is a guard headquarters, tell me. Remember, I want officers, I don't want soldiers."
Although she didn't understand, Nan Zhongmei still looked at it while eating.
After five or six waves of people passed in this way, he hummed and said, "Here we come, a captain. The sign is from the Garrison Command."
Zhou Weiguo hummed, "Let's go, let's follow."
The captain officer didn't care about anyone following him. In this place, they were king and no one dared to attack them. Moreover, it was inconvenient for others to know about this kind of thing.
He regretted it until the moment the dagger was on his neck.
He was sweating profusely and said quickly, "If you kill me here, the people here will definitely not end well."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just asked you to bring a letter to Gao Cang. It won't hurt your life." Zhou Weiguo handed the letter in his hand to him and then handed over some money; "This is yours."
Travel expenses."
"Who are you?" the captain asked after taking the letter.
Zhou Weiguo laughed and said, "You have been looking for me for a long time. Who do you think I could be? Okay, that's it. Let's do it. Zhou Weiguo took off his gun and loaded it: "Get out."
As if he had received an amnesty, the captain officer ran away as fast as he could. As he was leaving, Zhou Weiguo also took Nan Zhongmei away from the other direction. After walking a certain distance, Zhou Weiguo pointed to the nearby area.
The restaurant where I am; "Let's go, I will take you to eat well."
Nan Zhongmei followed without any objection.
This is a Chinese-style restaurant.
Nam Chung-mei doesn't know much about the food here.
She narrowed her eyes and asked, "What did you bring me here to eat?"
"Chinese food is extensive and profound, and each of the eight major dishes has its own unique flavor. I saw that you have been eating spicy food these days, so I thought, let you try the Sichuan cuisine here today."
Zhou Weiguo came to the shopkeeper's counter. When the shopkeeper saw Zhou Weiguo, he was stunned for a moment, and then hurried out: "Taijun, it's an honor for the shop to have Taijun come here, Taijun..."
"Don't talk nonsense. Sichuan food is delicious. Serve it to me. I have plenty of money."
The shopkeepers know that they have money, and even if they don't have money, they will rob some money. Besides, they will give you money for that meal.
Zhou Weiguo was really rich. He threw away two silver coins with a clang: "Is that enough?"
Not enough, not enough at all, but the shopkeeper still nodded: "That's enough, that's enough."
Zhou Weiguo walked up to the private room on the second floor with a carefree step.
Not long after, bursts of spicy-smelling stuff floated out.
Nan Zhongmei drooled when she looked at what was served.
She picked up the chopsticks excitedly, and Zhou Weiguo laughed: "Before eating this Sichuan food, I advise you to pour a glass of water, otherwise I guess you won't be able to eat it."
Spicy is a specialty, and Nan Zhongmei probably has never tried it before, but the more you eat it, the better it gets.
"Why?"
Zhou Weiguo didn't say anything, just picked up the chopsticks.
But when Nan Zhongmei's eyes widened, Zhou Weiguo chuckled: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, I asked you to pour the water."
Nan Zhongmei snorted, picked up the tea and took two sips.
After letting herself take a breath, she still found this delicious.
I eat while crying.
After finally eating comfortably, she stopped the cold sweat on her forehead; "Hey, tell me, Yamamoto Ichiro is such a smart person, will he analyze that he is very dangerous now?"
Zhou Weiguo shook his head slightly; "I don't know about that. I've already brought it to you. As for Gao Cang's choice, it depends on him."
High position?
Nan Zhongmei narrowed her eyes and thought of something. She hummed and asked, "By the way, what did you write in that letter?"
