Alien Snack Bar

In the afternoon, several people climbed to the top of the mountain and saw the stalls at the outside snack bar. They all sneaked a bit and then came over and found a place to sit down.

"I didn't expect that there would be a restaurant at Qingming Peak. It was an accident."

"Boss, what's the food?"

These people dressed in uniforms should be disciples of a certain sect. Qin Fei looked at it and said: "There are bridge rice noodles, beer, yogurt, purple rice dew, what do guests want to eat?"

There was a disciple who was frowning and had never heard of it. He asked: "The store, there are no steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, burnt duck, roast chicken, roast goose, braised pig, Braised duck, sauce chicken, bacon, pine flower, small belly..."

The man was carrying a hundred and eighty dishes, and then he didn't pick it up in one breath and took it.

Qin Fei is awkward, neurosis?

On the same side of the door to help the man swearing, while explaining to Qin Fei: "Sorry, my brother and I used to say cross talk, occupational disease, the boss you recommend the dish."

"Then cross the bridge rice noodle." Qin Fei went to the kitchen, prepared four large bowls, served with broth side dishes, and served to the table.

"How do you eat raw meat?" Several people looked at the meat and vegetables, and secretly screamed.

"The soup has just been out of the pot, the temperature is still very hot, the guests put the meat into the instant and cooked, and finally put the rice noodles." For the first time guests, Qin Fei will be very patient to explain how to eat.

According to what Qin Fei taught, several people put the meat into the broth, and instantly became a cooked color, eating a bite, tender and soft, and extremely delicious.

A few people have eaten the bridge noodle, and the body and mind are comfortable, and the exhaustion caused by long-distance trek has been alleviated.

"Boss, you have a delicious rice noodle, but why is it called a bridge?" Several people are full of interest.

The bookmaker was still in the store, and immediately picked it up: "I know this."

He told the story of the bridge rice noodle that Qin Fei had said. After his professional rendering, the feelings of the couple were particularly touching.

"It turns out." Several people were intoxicated and seemed to be hungry again. "Boss, can I still have another bowl?"

"Yes." Qin Fei went on for the second round, and several people ate their belly rounds before they were full.

"Right, you are the disciples of the Yuheng school?" The book-study went to the south and saw the knowledge, so he asked.

"Exactly." Several people admitted with pride. The sect was famous, and the door was followed by light.

The bookmaker’s look admires: “I heard that the Yuheng faction is good at 100 weapons, I wonder if it is true?”

"That is of course, regardless of the sword and the sword, or the axe hook, the crowbar, the whip hammer, the kidnapper, the scorpion, the blade, the reins, the chain, with the teeth Hook, with a frowning..."

The jingle, the person who spoke fell to the ground.

The other people in the Yuheng School quickly showed the rescue technique: "Guo Shidi, Guo Shidi, you wake up!"

Qin Fei has a black line. Is there no normal person?

......

In the words of martial arts, masters like clouds, want to mix up a famous hall, only the master of the high hand.

Zhu Xiaotian is a master of high hands. He is very famous. He is known for his idiots. He is especially good at temperament. He is a singer of "Laughtering Heaven", and he is full of people all over the world.

However, if it is just a piece of music, there will be no such influence. It is mainly because of the power of the people who play music. Once they used only one jade, they stopped the 800 Hu riding in the frontier.

I heard that Zhu Xiaotian accepted the invitation and attended Qingmingshan as a witness. More and more people decided to go to the ceremony. If they were lucky enough to listen to Zhu Xiaotian, they would have no regrets in this life.

At the moment, at the foot of Qingming Mountain, an uncle with a goatee looked at the girl in front of him. Some of them were helpless: "The sound, isn’t it good to say goodbye, and lose your temper?"

The girl who called the sound, the big name Zhu Jiayin, is the pearl of the wish of the heroes, and it has won the father’s true biography and blows it well.

Zhu Jiayin is about fifteen or six years old. His eyes are watery, his face is a little fat, and he wears a goose-yellow skirt. At this moment, he is swaying and screaming, but he is also cute: "I am going to go, I can't move anyway." ”

"Clouds and rain are the best friends to make friends. He invites, how can I refuse?" I wish the heroes a pet and love. "Moreover, watching the two masters' confrontation is good for your practice."

Zhu Xiaotian said that he said, Zhu Jiayin reluctantly agreed: "Then I will meet Uncle Yun, I will go."

The father and the daughter immediately climbed, and the body was not the wolf-like appearance of the turtles. The body was as light as a swallow, and by the top of the tree, it came to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, the top platform has already had a lot of martial arts masters. When they saw Zhu Xiaotian, they greeted each other.

Zhu Xiaotian had no choice but to take care of it.

Zhu Jiayin felt that it was a lot of fun, and he strolled around. He suddenly saw a restaurant named Alijie Snack Bar.

The food is fragrant, refreshing, and a storyteller is telling a story, and Zhu Jiayin will make up the past.

"Boss, what are they eating?"

Qin Fei was busy greeting the guests, and a girl with a bright tooth called him.

"Yogurt purple rice dew, guests do not taste?" Qin Fei replied.

"Good." Zhu Jiayin found an empty position to sit down.

"Right, do you want ice or normal temperature?" Qin Fei asked.

"Yeah? There is ice." Zhu Jiayin was a little surprised, but then she was depressed again. "But I can't eat ice in these few days. It's good at room temperature."

Zhu Jiayin just regretted saying this, and his face was red as if he wanted to drop blood. Fortunately, people around him didn't pay attention, but the boss heard it.

If you dare to show a strange look, you will pack up his meal!

Unexpectedly, Qin Fei looked as usual, and soon he was given a bowl of yogurt purple rice dew that was warmer than normal temperature.

Zhu Jiayin is holding a warm yogurt, purple rice, and his face is redder. This boss must know something and must not spare him.

However, as a daughter who wishes to be a hero, how can he be arrogant and arrogant?

Zhu Jiayin looks at the yogurt purple rice dew in front of it~www.wuxiahere.com~There is a movement, um, it is said that this thing is not good, and then hit him, he has nothing to say.

Then use a spoon to pick it up and taste it.

The little girl’s original indignant look suddenly melted –

My God, what kind of nectar is just eating, why is it so delicious? The tongue will melt.

What are those particles, purple rice, so cute touch. (The inner description of the little girl of 10,000 words is omitted here.)

The little girl was like a peach blossom, intoxicated, and did not hold back.

I wish the heroes to finish, and finally got out of the way, looking for her daughter everywhere, only to find out that her daughter is eating.

I can see the daughter's appearance, and I was so angry that I went to the wall and went to the wall: "The beast, I gave my daughter a spring medicine, she was only sixteen years old!"

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