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Jiang Zhou put down the noodle bowl, wiped his hands and went to smooth things over: "What's wrong?"

He glanced at the three people in front of the stall. They all had fierce faces, tattoos on their arms, and they were not very well dressed. Behind them was a man bent over and covering his stomach, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

The leader was very arrogant and threw a bamboo bowl on the stall: "What are you cooking? My brother has a stomachache after eating your oden! Did you put something that shouldn't be put in there?" ?”

Those who cook and eat are most afraid of others saying that their things are not clean, and Jiangzhou's stall has attracted many people since it opened, and the people onlookers also care about this matter, so even if the weather is cold, they don't care about it. Wishing to disperse, everyone listened and observed with ears pricked up.

They are aggressive when they come up. If they are really timid and fearful stall owners, they may be overwhelmed by them, but Jiang Zhou has natural courage, so he just stays calm when he is in danger: "You little brother really eats food!" Bad belly?"

The man glared at him: "Look at him holding his stomach all the time, it's not like he ate his stomach, what else could it be? Is it possible that I can make up a cause?"

What he said was so convincing, and his brother was indeed clutching his stomach and dripping with cold sweat, most of the onlookers believed him for a while, and they all talked a lot.

Before Jiang Zhou could speak, Wen Yan walked forward and squatted halfway to observe the man's expression.

"What do you want to do!"

Wen Yan glanced at him, and said calmly: "I know two points of medical skills. Since your brother is in severe pain, let me take a look, otherwise what should you do if you pass out from the pain later?"

The man didn't believe him: "When I came here just now, I saw you two holding hands, head to head, ear to ear, I don't believe what you said, let alone let you touch my brother!"

If it were normal, Wen Yan would have already blushed with embarrassment, but now he was very forceful: "If you don't look at it, how do you know if he has eaten his stomach? Brother, don't you think so?"

Some of the onlookers thought it was reasonable, so they shouted: "What he said is right, Niu Ding, just let him see what's going on." This obviously recognized him.

Niu Ding turned his head and glared at the man, and turned around with a guarded look: "No need, we have already sent someone to Jishitang to invite a doctor when we came, just wait."

After he said that, Wen Yan couldn't say anything more, so he backed away, looked at Jiang Zhou, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "He buried his head, I can't see."

Jiang Zhou saw Lu Dexing standing in the crowd at Fengtai Teahouse, and nodded to him.

Lu Dexing hesitated for a moment, walked up to him, and reminded him: "This Niu Ding is a well-known rascal in this area. He drinks and makes trouble every day. He is domineering and has offended many people. Be careful."

He also kindly reminded, and Jiang Zhou accepted his affection: "No problem, the things I sell here are clean and safe. Even if Ji Shitang comes, we can't say anything. Let's wait slowly."

While waiting for someone to come, Jiang Zhou felt that the meal cooked by his wife was more important, and because his stomach was empty, he was very hungry, so he sat on a small bench and ate noodles. The noodles he ate were really delicious. Coupled with the bubbling oden boiled in the pot, many people are salivating, even if they just ate something not long ago, they feel as if there are gluttons rolling over and over again in their stomachs, tempting them to come forward and buy a bunch Kanto cooking.

However, looking at it twice, it seemed that there was indeed something wrong here, and they didn't dare, so they could only suck their saliva and wait for the doctor from Jishitang to come over in the cold wind.

Jishitang is the only medical center in the town, and there is only an old doctor and two young apprentices inside. The old doctor is quite good at walking and walking, and it didn't take long for him to appear in everyone's eagerly looking eyes with a medicine box on his shoulders.

The crowd parted to the two sides. The old doctor squatted in front of the person clutching his stomach, looked at his eyeballs and tongue coating, and felt his pulse. After asking some questions, he concluded in one breath: "It's just that the stomach is ruined, and an injection or Just take a dose of medicine."

The doctor said so, and everyone was in an uproar—doesn't this mean that Jiang Zhou's Oden cooking has a problem!

Everyone looked at Jiang Zhou, who put down his bowl in a calm manner and asked, "You've only eaten my oden since morning?"

The squatting man nodded with a pale face.

Niu Ding was instantly furious. Although he was a local ruffian, he was loyal and took care of his brother. When his brother came to him with a white face, he was already angry and wanted to find a place for him. Jiang Zhou's slow and leisurely movements had made him even more angry. Now that the doctors in Jishitang had confirmed that he had eaten a bad stomach, he burst out with anger, and wanted to grab Jiang Zhou as soon as he opened his eyes: "No You bastard, doing this messy thing is causing harm to people! I won’t beat you up today, and I’ll write my name upside down in the future!”

Jiang Zhou slipped and avoided his hand, and shouted: "What are you in a hurry, I haven't finished asking!"

Niu Ding snorted: "What else is there to ask, you black-hearted businessman has gotten into money."

When Jiang Zhou dodged, he did not forget to protect Wen Yan behind him, and raised his eyebrows and asked: "When the defendant is still in court to seek justice, how come you are gone?"

He grabbed Niu Ding's hand, and staggered a bit due to lack of strength: "Let me finish asking. If it's really a question about Oden cooking at my stall, I'll let you handle it."

Niu Ding's eyes flashed: "Really?"

Seeing Jiang Zhou nodding, he put down his hand and raised his chin: "Ask."

Jiang Zhou comforted the worried Wen Yan, then squatted in front of the man with his head down: "You raise your head."

The man coughed weakly, raised his head slightly, then lowered his head.

He was very fast, but it was enough for Jiang Zhou to see clearly, and he understood in his heart immediately - after waking up this time, his memory was very good. If he recalled deliberately, he could even remember the people who came to his stall This person kept his head down, although his face was pale and might not be easy to recognize, but Jiang Zhou clearly remembered that he had never seen this person in front of his stall.

He was about to laugh out loud - this was the first time he met "Pengcier"!

It's just that if he wants to say that this person has never bought oden from his stall, the onlookers may not believe it. After all, there are too many people here. .

I have to say that this person has a good idea. If he is just an ordinary street vendor and there are so many people coming and going, he must not be able to remember everyone. It may not be impossible to let him get away with it. At that time, Jiang Zhou could only admit that he was unlucky.

But what he met now was Jiang Zhou.

He turned his head to look at the angry Niu Ding, wondering if this person knew about this, after all he seemed really filled with righteous indignation.

Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes, and suddenly remembered the bamboo bowl thrown on the table by Niu Ding, and his eyes lit up instantly.

He picked out the bamboo bowl, held it and asked, "I remember you brought this bamboo bowl, right?"

Niu Ding glanced at it, but he couldn't tell the difference, but he probably recognized it, so he nodded.

Jiang Zhou laughed: "Oh, oh, this is embarrassing."

"What's embarrassing?"

Jiang Zhou turned the bamboo bowl over, and at the same time randomly picked up the bamboo bowl on his stall and turned it over: "Look."

I saw a small word "言" engraved on the bottom of the bamboo bowl that Jiang Zhou picked up casually, while the top of the one that Niu Ding brought was empty.

The author has something to say: I took a look, and it has been postponed for 5 days today

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