Plateau is speechless.

Played poker with her all night.

Mao didn't even ask?

"Hello? I don't agree with your explanation!"

"I don't care, you have to clarify for me in front of my family and friends, otherwise, I will never end with you!"

Gao Yuan chased after him.

"It's not impossible to help you clarify!"

"But you have to buy me breakfast first!"

"I only eat fried dough sticks and tofu nao!"

Shah said lightly.

The plateau was speechless to the extreme.

Not only was she bullied.

And you have to treat her to breakfast?

Where to go to reason!

Breakfast stall.

Everyone around looked at the babe Shahehe.

They have seen edible food, but they have not seen such edible food. The most important thing is that she is still a foreigner.

"Fuck!"

"This foreigner is not eating and broadcasting, is he?"

"It should be the big eater!"

"Now foreigners are starting to play our short videos!"

"Everyone wants to play that thing. If it becomes popular, a live broadcast will earn millions of dollars, which is enough for ordinary people like us to work hard for a lifetime!"

"you do not say!"

"..."

While everyone was astonished, they also began to speculate about Shahehe's occupation.

of course.

The main reason is that these people don't know that Shah can understand Chinese, so they can't reduce their voices, and the discussion is deafening.

Plateau was equally shocked.

This Shahehe seems to have a thin waist, but he didn't expect it to be so edible, even bigger than his appetite!

Really scary!

Gao Yuan swallowed dryly.

"that……"

Gao Yuan just wanted to ask Shahehe if he needed another bowl of tofu nao, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Shahehe suddenly took the case.

then.

Pointing at the crowd who were talking about it, it was a mouthful of fragrant output.

The standard Northeast dialect is used.

Sprayed the surrounding audience to pieces, and everyone wanted to smash their heads to death.

"boss!"

"Another bowl of tofu nao!"

Shahehe looked at the owner of the breakfast stall and shouted in standard Northeast dialect.

The boss held the fritters in his hand and didn't pour them into the pot for a long time, mainly because he was dumbfounded.

"boss?"

Seeing that the boss didn't respond, Shaheh yelled again.

"Oh, oh, good!"

The boss didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly served a large bowl of tofu nao, and even increased the amount specially, and added a lot of marinade.

Shahehe stepped on the stool with one foot, held the tofu nao in one hand, and held two fried dough sticks in the other hand. He took a big mouthful of fried dough sticks and drank a big mouthful of tofu nao.

Look at this bold posture, it looks like a hero on the beam!

"boss!"

"how much is it?"

Shah asked.

The boss swallowed: "No need, I'll take this meal!"

Shahkh patted the boss on the shoulder: "You did it voluntarily, right? I didn't force you!"

The boss nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I invited you voluntarily!"

“It tastes good!”

Shah wiped his mouth.

The boss quickly expressed his gratitude: "It is a great honor for the store to receive your appreciation!"

Shah said lightly: "I'll come back tomorrow morning!"

As soon as this word comes out.

The boss's eyes went dark, and he passed out on the spot.

This guy is so edible.

It ate enough for a dozen people in one meal.

If you come back tomorrow, don't you have to pay for it?

Shahh twisted her graceful waist and got into a Maybach.

"Why are you standing still?"

"Get in the car?"

"I'll be late for a while!"

Shahkh honked the horn twice.

Gao Yuan secretly dropped 100 yuan to the stall owner.

They are all small businesses, and they can't stand Shahehe's toss.

After half an hour.

Shah's Maybach stopped at the International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Today's stone betting conference is held here.

"You will be my secretary in a while!"

"Listen to me!"

"Only listen to me!"

"We can win the final victory!"

Shah He ordered coldly.

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