break the leg, climb up the bunk

Near noon, Zhuang Zixia, Mo Yiqiu and Meng Cang had already left the dormitory. Zhuang Zixia who hadn't eaten breakfast was already hungry. It was only eleven o'clock, and the three of them were already looking for a restaurant.

Zhuang Zixia wants to eat hot pot, hot pot and cold beer are the best in this weather, Mo Yiqiu wants to eat cold noodle porridge, his appetite has been bad and jet-lagged recently, anyway, he wants to eat light food, and Meng Cang wants to eat authentic Beijing cuisine , he spends all day western food and steak abroad, and he definitely misses the food of his motherland.

Three people with three opinions, three beautiful men with amazing faces and two outstanding heights, stood at the entrance of the American restaurant, the effect was really like Madou’s street photography, people flocked to them, and those who passed by had to poke their heads A few glances.

The owners of several restaurants in a row were a little unhappy. If these handsome men entered their shop, the crowd who flocked to see if there was any excitement would be potential customers, but now it is obvious that The three handsome men were still discussing which restaurant to eat, and the crowd blocking the door was an obstacle to business.

It's just that people who do business are a little shrewd. No matter which three handsome men decide to eat, they can't go wrong if they are enthusiastic. The bosses of several restaurants greeted the waiters and started shouting:

"Mung bean porridge, cold noodles and cold skin, authentic taste, fresh and refreshing... Come, handsome guys and beautiful women, please, there is free tea..."

"All kinds of special stir-fried dishes, authentic banquet drunken shrimp, Yangcheng Lake hairy crabs... Please come inside, the air conditioner is open for free..."

"Old hot pot with earthen stove, chicken soup in crock pot... Please come upstairs, there is a TV and air conditioner upstairs..."

"Special snacks, authentic Peking duck, eight-treasure porridge..."

Everyone called out to each other, and it was very lively at the moment. The people who came together thought they were watching two men fighting for one woman. Seeing that the three knew each other and were just discussing what to eat, they were very disappointed and left. There were only a few people who had different thoughts. Still waiting for the follow-up.

Mo Yiqiu originally wanted to drink porridge, but seeing that there was no air conditioner in the small restaurant selling porridge and cold noodles, and seeing the increasingly vicious sun, he decisively leaned on Xiaoxia's choice, at least eating hot pot and drinking ice Beer, that roast duck or something, is obviously too greasy.

"Xiao Xia, can you eat chili? You have an injury on your foot and drink a couple more bites of chicken soup!"

Mo Yiqiu opened his mouth. Ever since he saw the bandages exposed on Xiaoxia's feet, he was very worried. Don't get infected in such a hot day. He kept hearing from the old man that drinking chicken soup would help the wound heal. Since this hot pot restaurant has a special Crock-pot chicken soup, that Xiao Xia drank two more cans.

"It doesn't matter, you can call it a mandarin duck pot..." Although Zhuang Zixia's expression was still serious, it was obviously much gentler. Yiqiu was very considerate, and he knew it all along.

"Hey, hey! You two are going too far! You didn't see Lao Zhi being so big and alive? Lao Zhi pays for a dinner, but he doesn't even have the right to choose. Can you guys do more tricks!"

When Meng Cang saw the flirtatious glances between the two, he immediately jumped out to be a super lightning bulb, the two of them were enough!I've ignored him for too long, and the uncle who dares to pay for him has to do whatever he wants, never heard of such a thing!

"You, turn right and walk together... See the owner of that Beijing roast duck restaurant, he is waving to you, go quickly!"

Mo Yiqiu didn't show any weakness, he just choked him back, he could have made some more troubles and didn't bring this stuff to play, a few hundred dollars is great!He came back from the store where he stood for a long time yesterday. Xiaoxia's wish is his opinion. As for the friend's wish, it is something magical, can it be eaten?

"You! Hey! God of War, you take care of your pets. It's too much. If you don't bring such a bully, are you still friends? I don't like people who value sex over friends..."

Meng Cang looked at the shameless expression on Mo Yiqiu's face, what did he do to be cast aside like this, Meng Cang felt that he was wronged, why would he be punished by his buddies whenever he disagreed with Zhuang Zixia? children despised.

He really wanted to beat Mo Yiqiu with his fists, but seeing the deep contempt on his friend's face, Meng Cang felt hurt again, so he could only complain to Zhuang Zixia. , He once again questioned his vision of choosing friends when he was young.

But looking sideways at the way Mo Yiqiu raised his chin, and seeing Zhuang Zixia pushing his glasses and preparing to make fun of him with Mo Yiqiu, Meng Cang felt that he was quite cheap. He liked such a friend, no They will surround him to curry favor or flatter him, just because he likes him, he will always be bullied.

"How about I take pity on you and take you to eat hot pot with us."

Very classic Zhuangzi Xia's answer, Meng Cang didn't expect his opinion to be taken seriously after calling Qu Qu, but such ruthless ignorance made him wilt in an instant, pulling his noble and gorgeous head, dejected, and followed The two of Zhuang Mo walked towards the hot pot restaurant behind their heads.

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