Wanjie takeaway

Wu Shulan sent the takeaway back, but the speed of going back was much slower than the speed of going. When he arrived at the store, the customer's evaluation over there had already been sent out. There were five bright stars, a row of words and a few dimly lit pictures. Photos, inexplicably looking at the photos can make people think of the appearance of a small desk lamp bent over the table at night, and the night is heavy.

Evaluation: Good!The food was still hot when it was delivered. When you open the lid, you can smell the aroma. Look at the layer of sauce inside the lid. It’s a beautiful, delicious color. When you smell it, your stomach starts to growl. It's screaming, most of it is vegetables, there are kelp shreds, potato shreds, carrot granules, and meat, delicious barbecue, yellow, red, golden, crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, and the meat is also delicious! (It’s not a trust, no money is confiscated.) Come again next time if you have a chance~

The photo is very blurry, and the bright and dark lights are white, falling on the surface of the food, the oily light is neither fat nor greasy, bright and gentle, making it more tempting to salivate.

Looking at it, it seemed as if I could hear the sound of gurgling in my stomach.

Wu Shulan glanced at the evaluation after the order had been signed and looked away. The scene of death was played repeatedly in his mind, and his memory became clearer. Even the pain of death and the senses everywhere became more sensitive, and he frowned.

However, she said that the flowers bloomed at both ends, and there was a shop here to deliver food, but Weidao suddenly lost his memory after walking for a long time.

He doesn't remember the previous events, and for a while, he still can't tell whether he woke up and lost his mind, or just forgot things while walking on the road, so he just found a recliner by the side of the road and sat down, thinking about it , I didn't think of a reason, but he has long been used to such things as amnesia, and he has adapted well.

I was thinking about where to stay when it was getting late, and then I thought, I don’t need to rest anyway, and a place to sit is almost enough.

Wei Dao didn't get up. He half-closed his eyes and sat on the chair all night. Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, the surrounding street lights were dimmed, and it seemed that there were still some figures about to appear in some corners. He frowned, Get up and prepare to leave.

Amnesia or not, Wei Dao has always hated humans, and this has not changed at all.

Passing by the door of a building, the voices from inside rushed into my ears, and it became noisy.

"nausea!"

Wei Dao's footsteps stopped, and he suddenly felt a little bad. He glanced over there, and he was not far away or close. Looking at him this way, there was no light there, it was dark, and half of the figure could not be seen, fists and feet. The sounds of hand-to-hand combat, suppressed breathing and crying, and the flashing flashes of the mobile phone screen didn't look like a good place.

He withdrew his gaze, but still wanted to leave, suddenly remembered a sentence, and blurted out to the other side: "Would you like some takeaway?"

The voice was neither loud nor low, the surrounding voice control lights turned on, and the voices there gradually stopped. It wasn't that everyone died down, but someone should have fought hard to win.

There was a muffled sound, as if someone was lying on the ground and kicked a few more times.

With the sound of footsteps, one of the people inside came out, wearing a dirty white dress, the edges and corners were scratched somewhere, dusty gray, dark black, yellow and bright yellow, red and bright red. Jiang Hei seemed to have overturned the palette and avoided more than half of it. What was left was all wasted on the clothes.

What a pity.

Also weird.

After walking a few more steps, the man gradually stood in the light, the shadow still covered most of it, his face was a little hurt, he looked at Wei Dao, frowned and wanted to speak, coughed first, gasped softly, his eyes became unkind and asked Wei Dao : "Are you the one who spoke just now?"

Waydo nodded.

He looked at his phone and said, "Would you like a takeaway? No money, you can place an order now, and it will be delivered immediately. There are all kinds..."

As Wei Dao talked, he realized that he was like a failed salesman. The customer was unmoved, and his performance was about to run away.

The man coughed for a while, and said, "No money?"

Wei Dao nodded, worried that the other party's eyes could not see clearly, and said again: "It's free."

The man murmured in a low voice: "Free?"

He seemed to sneer, and said silently to himself: "Good things can't reach my hands."

Good things don't happen to me either.

"Cough cough cough——since you said that, I'll order one, I don't know what, you just let the cook cook it, and the deliveryman will deliver it. I don't eat ginger, onion, garlic, fish, or fish. Aquatic animals need chili, the food should not be too sweet, and if there is a small dessert, it should not be too light, do you hear me clearly?"

he asked Wade.

Wei Dao nodded, responded, and asked, "Where are you sending it?"

The man seemed to like to say bad things, he snorted at Wei Dao, and said with a sneer: "I am here, so I will be sent here naturally. You haven't left yet, so you really don't know?"

Wei Dao doesn't mind if the other party's words don't sound good. When he passed by, he was the one who asked inwardly before, that is, he asked someone to talk to him first. , just because the taboos are almost exactly the same, he can tolerate one or two, and being a stranger, his tolerance limit can be extended further.

He nodded and looked at his phone.

He found the mobile phone casually, and he prefers that it came out by himself, or he needed it, and this thing came out naturally. Losing memory does not mean losing common sense. This thing still has its own aura, which can be temporarily After confirming that it was harmless, he activated it, took a second look, he knew everything he needed to know, and compared the situation in his impression, there was nothing uncomfortable.

He found an icon of a gourmet restaurant on his mobile phone. It was golden, and it looked like a warm atmosphere. It seemed that the surroundings were lit up with soft and warm lights, and the temperature subtly rose to a comfortable illusion. Click on it At first glance, it seems that a certain surveillance camera is connected, and the decorators in a store can have a panoramic view.

Wei Dao knew that this store probably belonged to him, and the people in the store were probably wage earners working for him.

The people in the store must have some relationship with him, so he has some demands, which are not too much, and may not be impossible.

The sentence just now was indeed blurted out, he said it without thinking, it was probably a common usage before he lost his memory.

Wei Dao thought: If you say it, then you say it.

The words spoken and the water poured out cannot be taken back in front of everyone's ears and eyes.

Besides, there's no need for that.

The man looked at Wei Dao, seemed to have changed his mind suddenly, and said unhappily: "I was planning to go for a walk, but I had bad luck today. I ran into a coward first, and then a group of gangsters. You don't look like a liar. I just hope I don't run into another liar, since you said you would send it, I'll just wait on the chair over there."

He frowned, and after speaking, he glanced at Wei Dao, as if to see if Wei Dao was angry.

Wei Dao didn't really want to be angry with him, it was so boring.

However, Wei Dao didn't want to smile at him either, since there was nothing wrong with him.

Wei Dao just nodded at him.

He seemed annoyed by Wei Dao's attitude again. He glanced at Wei Dao, snorted, frowned, turned and left.

As soon as he left, a boy of fifteen or sixteen came out of the building. He looked outside twice. He didn't see Wei Dao at first, but he came out, like a little mouse, but when he saw Wei Dao, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. I almost didn't jump up, as if I mistook Wei Dao for the previous person, quickened my pace and walked away, with my head down, obedient and silent.

Then a few more people came out from there, all of them were injured, they didn't lower their heads, they were aggressive, frowning, their voices were unrestrained, cursing, swearing while walking, and they glanced at Wei Dao, obviously he didn't see anyone, but instead Blaming Wei Wei said: "Bah! Pretend to be your mother's ghost! Scared to death! Didn't your mother teach you not to go out at night? Ugly people make trouble! No tutor! Sun your mother!"

Wei Dao should be very angry, but his face was expressionless, his heart was as still as water, he stood by the side and looked at everyone at a glance.

A faint smile was subtly drawn on the face - it was even more pervasive.

As expected of Wei Dao.

These people don't know the point of scolding. If the one who swears is the first person who comes out, Wei Dao may be angry, thinking that he has misjudged the wrong person, or that his kindness was wasted, but these people, Wei Dao looked at them, his eyes became more and more serious. calm.

Can't care about it at all.

The sound was too loud, and the people who were sitting on the side stood up, looked this way, frowned, and were about to roll up their sleeves.

He made a gesture to come this way, but the group of people gave Wei Dao a vicious look and scattered like birds and beasts.

Maybe I suddenly recalled the pain of being punched to the flesh not long ago.

Wei Dao stood where he was, watching them all disperse, his face remained unchanged, he didn't move, not because he was frightened, but because he felt that he was gone now, it seemed that he was afraid, although he was not angry, he was still disgusted.

After all, there are rotten people everywhere, rotten everywhere, smelly and dirty.

He suddenly thought of the sentence he heard on the side of the road before, no wonder, it meant that they were all disgusting.

There is nothing wrong with that.

Wei Dao turned around, and the person who was the first to come out just now was standing not far behind him, coughing with his head down, and lowered his voice, as if he didn't want to be heard by others, his face was slightly flushed, and he seemed to be in a bad state .

Wei Dao looked over, he was a little annoyed, and a little angry: "They scolded you, don't you know how to scold you back?!"

Why are you so stupid!

The way he looked at Wei Dao was a little strange, Wei Dao thought: I seem to have seen this person somewhere before, and his sense of sight is getting stronger and stronger.

Although Wei Dao didn't like this look, but if there was no malice, he could barely bear it.

Anyway, if you just watch, you won't miss anything, you don't need to plug your ears or eyes, it's easy to avoid.

"My name is Di Wei."

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The world is long and unclear, and the time is like this.

From Song Dynasty Wu Qian's "Manjianghong Sending Li Yudai Gong"