Wake up, stop dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

After finishing his trip to the amusement park to find his childlike innocence, He Bao looked up at the time, "It's time for the fourth child to set up a stall, let's go, let's have a barbecue."

He Ziyang said: "I don't know if the fourth brother's girlfriend chased him back or not."

"I heard that the girl he was looking for ran away with someone who got into a car accident." He Yu was the most well-informed about this, let alone their acquaintances.

"Run away? I told the fourth brother to clean up his chef's clothes. Who would have liked him if he was dressed all day long. However, he ran away with the one who got into a car accident. It seems that there are still people with cars." He He Bao began to calculate his own salary again, marrying a daughter-in-law is not enough.

He Ziyang's face darkened when he heard what he muttered to himself.

Although Ge Lan still couldn't understand people's words, he was extremely sensitive to the word "eating".

"Hmm~"

He was still chewing and talking, but no one noticed him, and even if he paid attention, he didn't know what he said.

Zuo Yan was discussing with Si Jia to lose weight for the fat cat at home, and the recent hair loss has become more and more serious. He wondered if he ate too much sweets.

A fat paw rested on his shoulder, Zuo Yan turned his head, "What's wrong?"

Grenn's eyes lit up, "Hmm~"

Zuo Yan shook his head, "No, you can't eat it."

"Mmm~mm~" She looked at him suspiciously.

Zuo Yan almost forgot, it was a language barrier for him to speak like this, "Hmm~"

The group of them did not drive, and only heard two white and tender teenagers get together on the road, eh~ come eh~ go.They were already used to listening to it, but passers-by on the road cast their eyes on them one after another, discussing in low voices together.

"Can you two pay attention to the influence? This is still on the street." He Bao intervened between the two of them, facing his puzzled eyes and said, "They already regard us as night workers."

As soon as the words were finished, a man with small eyes approached with a smile on his face, and asked quietly, "How much is it?"

Although the eyes are small, the meaning inside is clear, Zuo Yan pointed at He Bao, "Are you talking about me or him?"

The man smiled even more proudly, "How much are you?"

Zuo Yan said: "Ten thousand can only be touched by the hand."

The man's face changed instantly, "What about him?"

Zuo Yan said, "20 overnight stays."

He Bao shouted at him: "Why are you so expensive!"

Zuo Yan pulled Ge Lan back a few steps and left the battlefield, saying seriously, "I'm cuter than you."

He Bao wanted to say something else, but he didn't expect that the man had already stretched out his claws on his arm, "Let go!"

"Pretend to be pure! I'll give you more if you think it's too little, or just come out to sell 'ass, what arrogance!"

He Ziyang just came out from the supermarket with two packs of bamboo shoots. Seeing this posture and throwing it to the crowd watching, he rolled up his arms and sleeves and walked over.

In the end, the man was led by the two of them to a small corner where the garbage was thrown out "with a pleasant face", and the two of them came back satisfied after a while.

Zuo Yan: With this expression, I thought it was collecting yin and nourishing yang.

"You can touch your hand with [-] yuan?" A faint voice sounded beside my ear.

Zuo Yan looked sideways at Si Jia, and stretched out his hand to his eyes, "Today's grand opening, [-]% off for old customers."

"It's night."

"That depends on the time..."

After Zuo Yan finished speaking, he saw the person on the opposite side looking at him with a half-smile, "Look at the time..."

I seem to have said something wrong, can you take it back?

There are several sets of tables and stools on the side of a street I often pass by, and they are fairly clean, and some of them are already occupied.A fat man was busy at the barbecue stand, and greeted them with a handful of grilled wings when he saw them.

Everyone ordered a lot of things according to their own tastes, and ordered a few bottles of wine by the way. The reason why only the food made by him can be eaten is because this person is a cook. kitchen.

"Finally, it's not easy to eat this one." He Bao looked satisfied. Compared with the candles at home, there are more flavors, but it can't compare with the deliciousness of this barbecue stall.

Even He Yu, who usually pays attention to his image, couldn't control himself. Wu Kuan didn't talk much since he was in the cinema today. He didn't talk like He Dahua, but he just kept smiling and watching them today.

After a while, Gelen couldn't sit still, ate too much, and had to go to the bathroom.

He still maintains the habit of being in the zoo. Although he put on clothes, he is also used to finding a place that looks pleasing to the eye and running over with his butt pouted.

Zuo Yan hurriedly grabbed it, asked the nearby toilet to lead him there, and helped it take off his pants before going outside to wait. He didn't know how He Dahua served his ancestor when he was at home.

Zuo Yan looked at the bathroom at the door. It was an old public toilet. The floor was fairly clean. The walls, which were originally painted white, were a little yellowish, and there were dirt that couldn't be wiped off.

I don't know if it's because of the location of the ground, but there is a black air in most places in this room, floating in the air like water plants, Zuo Yan feels that something is wrong, and it is also because of his intuition that every time he meets him in the There is nothing good about this kind of public bathroom.

"Glenn, are you okay?"

What responded to him was the movement of the flush toilet. It is not common to install a flush toilet in such an old place.

Zuo Yan frowned slightly, and walked over at a light pace, "Glenn?" He slammed the door of the compartment, and Glenn was looking down at something with his back turned to him.

"If you look at it again, you won't be able to eat barbecue."

Zuo Yan said as he walked towards the door, there were footsteps behind him, not too far away, there was only one mirror in the bathroom, when he passed by, he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and the figure behind him kept his head down.

After leaving the public toilet, an old lady pushing an old-fashioned wooden wheeled cart came from the opposite side within two steps. On the cart was a piece of canvas with traditional pastries written on it.

The wooden cart creaked on the ground, and when it passed by them, there was a muffled fragrance in the air.

Zuo Yan covered his mouth and nose and coughed twice, the smell was really pungent, and there were only three of them left on the street where there were too many pedestrians before.

Zuo Yan's ears kept listening to the wooden cart going far away, while the heavy footsteps behind him followed him at a distance of about one meter.

"Cakes, delicious cakes—"

The old lady who was a little far away suddenly yelled, and Glenn, who was following behind him, suddenly stopped, turned sharply and ran back, following the increasingly distant sound.

"Cold Arrow Bamboo!"

Grant stopped and turned his head to look back at him, that posture was really weird.

Zuo Yan frowned. The bamboo shoots of Lengjianzhu were Ge Lan's favorite food. He could feel that the other party was indeed Ge Lan, but something was wrong from the toilet.

The only thing Gulen knows is to squat on the toilet for convenience, and he has no habit of flushing the toilet at all.

"cake--"

The voice floating from a distance seemed to have a magical attraction, Ge Lan moved a few steps along the voice, suddenly!Its figure swayed, and it was about to fall to the ground!Zuo Yan subconsciously walked forward, one step away, the scene in front of him distorted and changed, and the surroundings were filled with red light.

Zuo Yan had no time to take care of his surroundings. Ge Lan's body on the ground was bowed like a shrimp, his face turned blue, "Little fat man."

When Zuo Yan's finger touched it, a black air flowed from its mouth and nose, and the strange feeling on Ge Lan disappeared.

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In the dark street, the old lady pushed the wooden cart farther and farther, and the road behind her was empty.