Here Lies The Wicked

Liu Ming is a yellow robe with big fish and meat takers in the dining room.

To be honest, he's been in the business for two years, and the last place he wants to come is this noodle shop called Fresh Rice Line.

It feels a little shady when you walk into the store, and it feels really cold, like having a high-powered air conditioner in the store.

Even in the dull summer weather, you can freeze up a goose bump.

But he looked closely, and the air conditioning plug in the store was obviously not working.

But the last thing he wants to face is the owner's wife.

Not to say how horrible the boss is, but on the contrary, the 30-year-old boss is the most full-bodied woman alive.

On several occasions he appeared in his dreams to do an indescribable shame.

And the boss has a good personality. Every time I come to pick up a meal, the boss always has a smile on her face.

But that's the kind of smile that makes Liu Ming feel a little furious every time.

When he was shy in his dreams with the boss's wife, whenever he saw the smile on the boss's face, he always freaked out, beating a chill after a pause without smell.

He always felt that the boss's mother's smile was false, like the kind of hideous smile, combined with some dim lights in the store, blurred and blurred, like the creepy smile hidden behind the shadows in the movie lens.

But the take-out system is automatic.

The system automatically screens the messenger based on distance and how many orders he has, so he does not have the option to come or not.

“Ma'am, is the soup beef rice wire ready? ”

“Hiss, it's cold, boss, how come I feel so cold every time I come to your store, even in the summer, this cold wind blows goose bumps on my skin, I don't see the air conditioning on, where did this cold wind come from in your store? ”

Liu Ming, dressed in summer short sleeves, couldn't help but tremble and run out again.

It's so cold.

It's colder than blowing a 17°C A/C cold air in the summer.

Liu Ming's mouth spit a few words, his eyes couldn't help but go to the boss's full body, but when he looked at the boss's eyes, and smiled with a smile on his face, he was cold, his body shook a chill, and then life suddenly tasteless.

“Probably a question of direction, soon.” The boss was wearing an apron between her waist, and the sound of her speech was itchy in the heart of a man with the soft and wet that was unique to this mature woman.

This restaurant is very simple. The boss's wife's thin shoulder supports the restaurant with only one front door. The boss makes dishes, washes vegetables, and cooks all by herself.

In such a small environment, there is naturally no such thing as a formal kitchen, or kitchen, where stoves and seasoning racks are placed on the doorstep to take care of the business.

It may be that the relationship is more remote here, and the urban administration law enforcement is not strictly investigating the occupation and the urban environment.

I don't know if it's too hot in the summer, the gas stove is on fire, the boss's mother sweats down, a drop of greasy sweat beads, along the forehead, cheeks drop.

Fine sweat beads are also secreted around the neck, in front of the white flower chest.

But Liu Mingming was cold enough to hide outside the store, but the boss's wife was sweating.

This bizarre scene of the Ice Fire has really come alive.

Looks like the boss's mom is hot?

Looking at the sweaty boss's mother, Liu Ming also found it strange, but he looked at the hot boss's mother, some worried that the sweat on the boss's forehead should not drip into the soup.

Though he didn't eat this bowl of fresh soup beef rice thread, it also made him feel like he had a bad stomach.

Because noodle takeaways can easily be swollen and dried out by soup bubbles, takeaways are made in advance to ensure the fresh taste of noodles.

Liu Ming waited for the boss's mother, while hiding outside the door and playing with her phone.

But this place is so remote, so cold.

Even when Liu Ming is playing with his phone, he still feels cold from time to time.

Just as Liu Ming and other noodles, at this time, the surrounding people rested on the cold corner of the street at night, and suddenly footsteps were heard, breaking the calm of this trail.

Seeing a man with glasses, holding a cell phone, like following a navigation map, looking around from time to time, like looking for something.

Until he saw the sign "Fresh Rice Line Hall” not far away, the glasses glanced bright and then hurried, as if he was deeply afraid that the noodle hall would run away, three steps and two steps closer.

“Boss, give me a bowl of fried pork noodles too, more coriander, less sauce, no spice. ”

Just when the glasses men's voice had fallen, Liu Ming saw a younger young man, walking slowly, like a shopping trip, walking easily.

Almost went into the store with the glasses guy in front, one front foot, one back foot.

“Hey, Madam Boss, you have coriander at home, and you still give coriander free of charge, Madam Boss, do you have a mine at home! It's so luxurious to use coriander as a free ingredient for no money! ”

Before Fang entered the store, he heard Zhang Yuanhai talking to the boss's mother. He showed shock.

Mines in the house are no better than coriander growing in the house.

I can't afford coriander at home.

What's more generous than growing coriander at home is delivering coriander for free!

“The boss gave me a pork noodle with the same sauce as him. I just want coriander, not noodles.” Fang was rubbing herself against the boss's wife, laughing and talking, then entering the store.

Fang Zheng said, referring to Zhang Yuanhai, who had already sat in the noodle shop.

Turns out, the glasses man was Zhang Yuanhai. Fang Zheng followed Zhang Yuanhai all the way to this store called "Fresh Rice Line Museum”.

Madam Boss: “…"

Takeaway: “…”

Zhang Yuanhai: "…”

The boss's wife squeezed the hand of the spoon and raised one of her blues. Did you come here to mess it up?

God damn it, just coriander without noodles.

Do you really think coriander nowadays don't want money? Now coriander is 30 yuan a kilo, selling you a bowl of noodles is only 19 yuan.

The boss opened the pan and cooked two pans of noodles at the same time. It seemed that the two gas stoves were firing at the same time. The boss's wife was steamed hotter by the hot air. Her whole body was sweaty and wet.

Liu Ming, who had been waiting outside the door to clear the rice line of the soup beef, was suddenly frightened to see that the boss's mother's chin had a drop of sweat that she had been struggling with and fell into the pan water of those two customers who were cooking in the store!

Roll over in boiling hot water,

Up and down,

Break the two of us together, reconcile them with water.

There's one for you and one for me.

You have me, I have you,

Thou shalt not be me, but thou shalt be warm as fire,

He ended up dead in the same place...

Liu Ming opened his mouth and tried to say something. The boss's mother seemed to have sensed Liu Ming's gaze. She looked up and revealed a deep smile to Liu Ming. She didn't mean to pour the noodles back into the boil...