Dress up and fight!

Chapter 508 I'm actually a martial artist (9)

Ding Daguo didn't know Li Zhihua's complicated mood at this time, but said to Li Zhihua happily: "Xiao Min is back, he was back last night!"

Li Zhihua's eyes widened in surprise, and he especially wanted to ask Ding Daguo: Did your Xiao Min come back by floating or walking.

Li Zhihua watched the scene yesterday, thinking of the red and yellow liquid on the set, Li Zhihua felt that he wanted to faint, it was really terrible.

With the miserable appearance at the scene, the probability of Ding Min being able to come back alive is even smaller than the possibility of being able to become the actor.

Li Zhihua looked at Ding Daguo who was still smiling, and suddenly felt that Ding Daguo should have known the news of Ding Min's accident, and he should have gone crazy!

Seeing Ding Daguo's happy face, Li Zhihua swallowed, and said with difficulty: "Brother Daguo, Xiao Min, she..."

Just when Li Zhihua didn't know how to speak, Ding Daguo had already opened the door, and Li Zhihua looked at Jin Qing, who was squatting on a chair in front of him, eating cold steamed buns in astonishment: "..." Did he get confused? , shouldn't Ding Min be eating joss sticks right now!
Jin Qing has no interest in disguising the original owner in front of Ding Daguo. After all, no matter how much she pretends, she will be exposed sooner or later, and the experience of the past few worlds told her that people who really care about the original owner only need one look to see It turns out that it is a fake and shoddy product.

And she is her, why pretend to be someone else, she is here to help, why make yourself cowering like a street mouse.

At the same time, Jin Qing also planned that if Ding Daguo really couldn't accept him, then Jin Qing would send Ding Daguo to a nursing home, which could be considered as a way for Ding Daguo to die in peace.

At this time, Ding Daguo didn't know that he would face the fate of entering the nursing home at any time, but looked at Jin Qing happily: "Minmin, look who is here."

Jin Qing turned his head and saw Li Zhihua who was looking at him carefully, Jin Qing thought for a while and bared his teeth at him to show that he greeted him.

Frightened by Jin Qing's ferocious expression, Li Zhihua took a step back, and then he remembered whether his reaction just now was too extreme, after all, it is not known whether Ding Min is a human or a ghost.

Ding Daguo looked at Jin Qing, then at Li Zhihua, suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little tense, Ding Daguo thought about it, and said to Jin Qing: "Xiao Min, I saw that you didn't seem to be full yesterday, so this morning I Go to the gate of the community and call the fried dough stick stand, it's just outside our building gate, you can go over and eat more later..."

Although Ding Daguo doesn't know what happened to his daughter, but her daughter seems to be good at eating now, so the father who loves his daughter naturally has to think carefully about his daughter: for example, he paid his own money to call the fritters stall over for his daughter to eat enough...

When Jin Qing heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he rushed out the door: I'm starving to death.

Seeing Jin Qing's movements, Li Zhihua hurriedly shouted behind her: "Be careful, the sun is out outside, don't..." Seeing Ding Daguo looking at him with strange eyes, Li Zhihua hurriedly "melted" three He swallowed the words back, and turned to Ding Daguo in a nonchalant voice, "I'm afraid that Xiao Min will get tanned, so it won't be good for filming."

Ding Daguo looked at Li Zhihua: "Hehe!" Didn't her daughter not show her face in the scenes she took on?

The last time I went out on location and spent four days in the sun, it was as dark as coal balls and I didn't see what Li Zhihua said. Now I'm worried that my daughter will get tanned.

Looking at Ding Daguo's disgusted eyes, Li Zhihua said, "Hehe!" Don't look at me anymore, I actually have nothing to say now.

Jin Qing didn't care that the two of them were staring at each other in the room, she was squatting in front of the deep-fried dough sticks stand concentrating on drinking tofu nao with a big bowl.

The fried dough stick stand is run by a young couple. One of the two is in charge of selling goods, and the other is desperately making fried dough sticks and piercing fried dough sticks.

The fried dough sticks stand has a wide range of businesses, selling fried dough sticks, fried cakes, soy milk, tofu brains, pickles, and tea eggs. These two people are quick and quick, so they are busy.

They didn't expect that they would receive a job just after opening the stall today. The middle-aged man in a wheelchair in the community insisted on pulling them to put the stall at the door of his house, saying that his daughter wanted to eat.

The two of them originally wanted to refuse, but the man directly took out [-] yuan and patted it on their stall, and said that if you don't refund the more, you can make up for the less, so the husband and wife looked at each other and pushed the fried dough stick stand into the community.

Originally, the two of them thought it was a small job and could finish it in a while, after all, they were just eating alone.

But who would have thought that the two of them were so busy at this moment.

Jin Qing ate quickly and quickly. The daughter-in-law had just filled a bowl of tofu nao, and Jin Qing poured it directly into her mouth. At the same time, she didn't forget to stuff two freshly fried fried dough sticks into her mouth.

Seeing this posture, the daughter-in-law quickened her speed, and even thoughtfully helped Jin Qing pick up the tea eggs.

Although I don't know why this little girl is so good at eating, but the more customers eat, the more they earn, and such customers really give her a sense of accomplishment, at least it can prove that the taste of his breakfast is very good. nice!

Seeing the way Jin Qing ate, the man felt a little proud. While frying the fritters, he looked at Jin Qing and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Jin Qing couldn't speak, so he could only stick out a thumb and wave in the direction of the man, "That's good."

When the man looked at Jin Qing, he felt as if he had been beaten with blood. Not only did the movements of his hands become faster, but he also played with the long chopsticks in his hands.

At this time, some old people who had morning exercises also went home one after another. When they looked at Jin Qing and the fried dough stick stand from a long distance, they suddenly regained their spirits: This is a novelty. Usually, the stalls are set up at the entrance of the community. How did you get the stall here today?

Jin Qing looked at the people who were about to surround him, and suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart: In order to be full and not have to clean the dishes after eating, no one can touch these fritters.

Those old people didn't feel Jin Qing's resistance at all, but walked towards the fried dough sticks stall with arrogance and arrogance holding the morning exercise tools in their hands.

Jin Qing looked at these people: "..." I hope these people don't rely on their old age in front of me, after all, I can't lose to anyone compared to the number of years I have lived.

Jin Qing is ready to throw out anyone who dares to come here to buy things because of their age. Anyway, age has never been a problem in her heart, because no one is as old as her.

Just when Jin Qing had already prepared the first level of defense, he heard a weeping voice from a distance: "Amin, why are you here, why are you not in the hospital."

(End of this chapter)