The beginning of a city with a trillion

This is really a prawn!

Yang Fei took the prawn and looked at it: "En, yes, it is indeed a super prawn. It's good to cook when I go back, but I won't buy it."

"Ah."

The group continued to stroll around the seafood market, and soon found a place that sold octopus, shrimps and scallops.

Yang Fei and the others ordered something, and then started shopping here again.

ten in the morning.

"Cuckoo..."

Yang Linlin's stomach growled, and Yang Linlin smiled, "Brother, sister Liu Yan, I'm hungry, let's go have breakfast."

"Okay, let's find a place to have breakfast." Yang Fei said, looking around.

I saw a seafood shop next to it at a glance, "Liu Yan, let's go there to eat seafood."

"Okay, I just ate breakfast and Chinese food together, so I won't have time to eat when the business is over." Liu Yan said with a smile.

"Okay, let's go eat seafood."

Yang Linlin hurried into the shop, "Boss, give us a table, we need more food."

The guy ran into the store first to order something to eat.

When Yang Fei and the others walked in, Yang Linlin had already ordered eight dishes, including: fried rice, steamed lobster, clams steamed with wine, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, braised yellow croaker, stir-fried elephant-nosed mussels, etc...

Pretty good at it.

"Hey! Brother, how do you order something good?" Yang Linlin laughed.

"Well, it's not bad, it's a foodie." Yang Fei joked.

"Hmph." Yang Linlin snorted.

"Hahahaha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Amidst the laughter, the meal was eaten very quickly, and they returned to Huaxia Restaurant at eleven o'clock.

At this time, the clouds outside covered the top, the whole sky was pitch black, and there was a strong wind blowing.

Wang Han put the grill outside, felt the strong wind, his body was cold, and his heart was also cold...

Howling wind.

Dark clouds, and the tide has begun to rise.

All the signs came together, and Wang Han's face turned cold, "Can we still play happily in this bad weather?

"Okay, Teacher Wang Han, move back, I guess no one will come today." Yang Fei came out and said.

Wang Han nodded, and handed Yang Fei a bunch of baked ham sausages.

"Yeah, I guess no one is here, let's close the stall at noon."

"Clap!"

Just as he was talking, a strong wind knocked down all the signboards in the shop.

"Haha, the signboards are all down, Mr. Wang Han is leaving, let's go back, we can eat these barbecues by ourselves."

Yang Fei and Wang Han moved the grill back together.

"Teacher Wang Han, your actions today are probably useless." Yang Linlin was holding a big box, which was the foam box that Yang Fei and the others bought. Now there are ice cubes in it, and there are some drinks in it.

"Oh, it's a pity that our atmosphere artifact." Yang Fei shook his head.

Liu Yan came over but smiled, "It's okay, we will eat by ourselves, Linlin brought the octopus and scallops, and we will roast them for lunch."

"Good." Yang Linlin immediately went to get things.

Wang Han directly took out a bottle of beer from the box, opened it and drank a big gulp, "Oh, I wanted to have a big fight, but who knows, alas!"

After speaking, he took another big sip.

"Haha, okay, Mr. Wang Han, maybe the weather will get better in the evening." Yang Fei comforted, and he opened a bottle of beer himself, and the two drank.

The two of them were drinking here, and Yang Linlin brought the ingredients over there, and everyone went to the battle and started to barbecue.

They ate all the octopus and scallops in one noon. No one felt that they were losing money, and they all ate very happily. Only Teacher Wang Han was a little sad because he didn't make any money.

Because of this sadness, Teacher Wang Han stayed at the door of the shop and looked at the sky outside after eating barbecue at noon, and saw the darkness outside from the dark clouds.

He propped his chin with his hands, his eyes were confused and full of hope. Whenever someone passed by, he would show hope and then become hopeful.

It makes people feel sad when they look at it.

"I'm so sorry for Mr. Wang Han. If I were in Paris, I'd go to eat."

"My heart hurts. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come back so early."

"My poor Mr. Wang Han is always full of energy, and then there is always something unsatisfactory."

"I want to help you, but I can't. I don't have a visa."

Netizens in the live broadcast room felt distressed...

Chapter 823 Six Guests!

Teacher Wang Han has been waiting there.

Yang Fei couldn't stand it anymore, so he went out with an umbrella to solicit customers. He asked many foreigners along the way and was rejected.

After walking for a while, I happened to meet a group of Chinese people who were shopping in a small shop.

There is hope.

Yang Fei walked in immediately, "Do you want something to eat and drink?"

"Is it Chinese cuisine?" A leading man looked at Yang Fei and asked in Chinese.

"Yes, yes, it's Chinese cuisine." Yang Fei nodded.

"We have a lot of people." The man smiled slightly.