Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 411: Ethno-Classical Strike Musicians

And at this point,

As soon as Fu entered the store, he noticed that it was cold.

“Hiss, boss, is the air conditioning turned on in your store... Oh, no, the air conditioning is off. ”

“I see why the boss doesn't turn on the air conditioner because the boss is mourning a man whose name is' cold ’. ”

Fang was doing a boxing action to reveal such a sudden expression.

As he was speaking, he came to Zhang Yuanhai's collar table to sit down and wait for his fried sauce to come to the table. At this time, Fang just turned his head and saw Liu Ming with a tangled face outside the door.

And full-bodied, forward and backward, focused on the back of the boss's wife below, the back of the shadow is not as good as that of a young girl in her 20s who just graduated from college, a small waist, but the woman of this age is a ripe peach with a special ripe rhyme, separating men.

“Madam Boss, don't throw away your sweaty noodles, wrap them in egg drops, stick bread bran on them, fry them down to golden crunch, the uncle next door is crying.” Fang was sitting in his seat, lifting his finger and pointing at Zhang Yuanhai at the leading table, said to the boss and mother who was down there.

At this time, Zhang Yuanhai turned his head and looked like a hungry ghost. The two eyes under his glasses filled with the beast's hungry green oil glow. He was staring straight at the face of the pan in a blink.

You're about to cry.

Even the abnormally low temperatures in the store were neglected by him, with only food left in his eyes!

Originally busy boss, when she heard Fang Zheng's words, her body was stiff, then the face with the fake smile turned her head and looked at Fang Zheng: “I don't know what you're talking about, what sweats and cries? ”

“No, you know.” Fang Zheng was very serious. He was very sure. He turned around and looked at the boss and mother.

“Because I saw something in the boss's mother's eyes. ”

The boss's expression this time was strangely calm: “What is it? ”

Fang Zhengzheng: “In the eyes of the boss's mother, I only saw these big eyes of the Spirit who would never lie to me. The eyes are the window to man's heart, so since I'm not lying, there's only one truth, and that's the boss's mother you're lying to. ”

As early as Fang Zheng entered the store, the moment she and the boss missed each other, Fang Zheng had already seen a drop of sweat beads, along the boss's mother's chin, dripping into the pan cooking the noodles.

He's not stupid.

Really like a little stunner who doesn't understand anything, he understands, a mind with no alert mind rushes forward.

That's not just stupid.

Still the ashes.

……

After listening to Fang Zheng's words, the boss laughed, laughing and shivering. The breasts of Shenzhen Dynasty swayed in front of her eyes, and her tall, pretty lower body was also shivering.

The boss is laughing.

Fang Zheng is also laughing.

Two people, one in the store, one outside the store, laughing at each other.

Hmm.

Both laughed happily.

Those who do not know think that they are eyebrowing,

Collaborate with each other.

The facts are known only to two parties.

“Little brother, you have such a sweet mouth, sister. I see something in your eyes, too. Do you know what it is?” The boss's mother laughed and said that the sound of the conversation was wet and glutinous, it could lift the most itchy string in the man's heart, but in the dark light in the store, the expression on his face was also a little dark, it looked a little shady and dark.

Fang Zheng is interested: "Oh, what is it? ”

The boss turned around this time and looked at Fang Zheng with a smile: “Your eyes are telling you, sister, I am watching you put at the table now, since entering the store has not left the black backpack. ”

“Brother, you said that you would not lie to my sister, can you honestly tell her what is in the black backpack that you have not left? ”

“Sister believes, brother, you won't be willing to lie to your sister, will you? ”

The boss's mother's eyes seemed to be dripping water, and the face was covered with peach blossoms, because it was hot, and her snow white neck and face were filled with fine sweat beads.

The lady who owns the noodle shop is wet.avi.

“If the boss wants to see it, of course, but before you see it, the takeaway brother who has been waiting outside for a long time seems to have something to say to the boss?” Square is lifting his backpack up against the table.

Liu Ming suddenly moved to cry.

Oh, my God.

You flirt with each other, and you finally remember me as a passers-by outside the door.

“Ma'am, the delivery time is almost up, can you cook me that clear soup beef rice wire first... and the rice wire in your pot has been cooking for too long, do you need another pot?” Liu Ming, a taker, looked at the time and said anxiously

The boss frowned and glanced at Liu Ming outside the door. Then she picked up the noodles that had been cooked in the pan for too long. She packed them and left Liu Ming impatiently.

After sending out the taker, the boss turned around and looked straight: “Can we talk about it this time? ”

“In fact, I am a young literary and artistic young man who misses the old days and loves classical national fighting instruments. The boss and mother can call me a national musician.” Fang Zheng reached out and patted the guitar backpack, revealing his white teeth and smiling.

The boss said, "I don't know what kind of instrument my brother is practicing? ”

“As a musician of national classical percussion instruments, wouldn't it be excessive if I said that I carried a knife with me as an instrument?” Square hands on the guitar backpack, looking at the boss at the door, said.

The boss's wife laughed again: "Brother, you are so funny. ”

“It has been a long time since anyone has been able to make my sister so happy continuously. I can meet you today. This is the fate of my two brothers. Since you call me sister, today this bowl of noodles is for free by my sister to invite my lovely brother. ”

After the boss said, she went back to work for a while, cooked the noodles, grabbed the noodles with a leaking spoon, drained the water, sliced pieces of pork chops, carrots, celery, yellow bean sprouts, and sprinkled with a little spring onion.

Next, the sautéed sauce, and finally the sautéed rolled hot sauce is poured onto the noodles, and two bowls of hot sauce noodles are ready.

When the boss was about to bring up two bowls of pork chop noodles, she thought of something and grabbed two coriander noodles into the sauce.

But she hesitated again, the boss grabbed a large amount of coriander, put it in one of the bowls of fried sauce noodles, then took two bowls of hot sauce noodles, and walked into the store with a full body twist.

Bang,

The fried noodles with less coriander were placed on the table in front of Zhang Yuanhai. Zhang Yuanhai could not wait for the wolf to swallow the tiger.

Bang,

Only the trench gas was added with two coriander sauce noodles, and the boss moved gently and gently in front of her.

“Brother, this is the side of my sister's hand, eat it hot. ”

“ …… ”

He was silent when he looked at the hot air in front of him.