The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 631 About the Small Thing About Idols

Sometimes Lao Wang's inexplicable womanhood is very confusing-do you think a mature, married woman with a family and a business would get together with a high school student like a boy, and even dare to throw away her family and career for him Waiting for you to grow up?This thing can no longer be described by personality charm, right?This is a symptom of poisoning, right?

Well, it turned out that this kind of thing that novels are not very happy to write happened to Lao Wang more than once, twice, three or four times.

But before this, Lao Wang's poisonous effect of enigma did not have an effect on little girls like Zhao Xiaoshuang and Gu Mengxi's age group
Or is it possible for this thing to mutate?
Old Wang admitted that at this moment he felt so unstable.

He is used to playing the role of a powerful and ferocious wolf dog in front of all kinds of young women and aunts, and now this situation and the way it unfolds is completely beyond his business scope!
[Master Wang: Wingman wingman, call wingman, what are you doing? This, you have experience in this area, tell me about it]

[Cang:? ? ? 】

[Master Wang, a craftsman: Wrong, wrong, you have no experience, but Wang needs some advice from your old man at the moment, save the child, I am afraid that my little lady will not let me go to the kang after I go back! 】

[Cang: Didn’t your example already tell you that sexual excesses cause disasters, and they can be ruled forever]

[Crafter Master Wang: Zhang Cang also said this? 】

【Cang: This is what Boss Cao said. Wait, who is Zhang Cang? When did you change your idol?】

[Master Wang, a craftsman: Zhang Cang in the Western Han Dynasty, born in 253-152 BC, a good breast, died at the age of 101]

[Cang: @#￥%]

The night market is very lively, and the crowd is crowded with each other, but Lao Wang's heart is as dead as an isolated island.

Li Leisi bought a lot of gifts for Gu Mengxi and Zhao Xiaoshuang, and asked them to pass them on to the familiar children on the boat. After shopping, she found a stall nearby to cook.

Needless to say, whether it is a restaurant stall specializing in food made by alien animals or an ordinary small shop, the most welcome is this kind of fierce food bucket. This kind of powerful survivors, after all, they can really eat from the street. The kind of people who come to the end of the street, one is equal to a group.
"Wonton, shredded chicken wonton, authentic Pucheng chicken shredded wonton!"

"Pineapple juice, pineapple beer with ice cubes~"

"Rice cooker white meat, the best northeast rice!"

"Noodles, noodles and braised lamb~"

"Pan Mee, AH Pan Mee, authentic SJZAH Beef Pan Mee!"

"What are you yelling about in front of me, cooperating with authentic boards in SJZ, we are too friendly and don't want to lose face?"

A group of vendors shouted and almost did not fight, with great enthusiasm.

"Okay~" Li Cang found a seat and sat down, "It's written on our faces that we are good at eating?"

The owner of the Chicken Shredded Wonton said with a smile: "The way you purchase, the way you walk, the freshness, you can see that people who come back from the outside and rarely go around in the base, at least they have to be hunters or something. Yes, can you not be enthusiastic!"

It can be said that the last time Li Cang and Li Leisi ate wontons, Auntie also looked as if she saw a walking rice bucket.

"I'm serving it for you while I'm making it here? Wontons have to be eaten just out of water, and they will grumble after a long time," the boss said enthusiastically: "The pineapple beer next to it tastes great, and the one over there Don't look at the appearance of the second African brother at the barbecue stall. The meat is real and the craftsmanship is in place. The roast beef at the opposite door has garlic cloves in the chest. In fact, the ban mee is also good. You don't need to add chili peppers, but I Not recommended."

"Yo, why?"

"I have a grudge with that grandson. I just finished a fight yesterday. I haven't fought before. This grandson greets people in the face. Look at my black eyes!"

"Hahaha, you are so funny."

There was a big circle of people from the stalls and shops around, and they all came with their menus, but the owner of the pan noodles did not move, and Li Cang greeted: "That rice cooker with white meat, come here~"

The middle-aged owner of the rice cooker Bairou pointed at himself from a long distance, as if it was a bit inconceivable, until Li Cang nodded and rushed over.

"Hey, there are pork and venison, what would you like to eat?"

"The first five flowers! Each person comes first!"

"Come on~" the middle-aged boss said happily, "You can choose. My last rice is almost the only Northeast rice stock on the entire island. What about decent long-grain incense and sasani? I was preparing vegetables in the store for hot peppers, and out of the 600 chilled hot peppers, two seedlings emerged, and now all the hot peppers in the base come from me!"

A chat.

Tai Xiaoyi, Gu Mengxi and Zhao Xiaoshuang looked very curious.

Li Cang said cheerfully, "I didn't expect to meet this one again. Before the disaster happened, there weren't many people selling this thing!"

The so-called rice cooker white meat is the meat cooked with rice in the rice cooker, usually pork belly, beef and cucumber sticks, etc. The meat cooked in the rice cooker is actually very fragrant and juicy inside. Peanut oil and shabu-shabu spicy dipping water in the scallion ginger soy sauce sauce, the white meat tastes amazing!
emmmmm, I have to say that this operation was probably created by some lazy guy. Normal people can't produce such a strange brain circuit.

"So, your hometown sells this kind of, um, snack?"

"Hide the menu~ Some small shop owners will give it to you, and some will scold you for being crazy!"

Li Cang counted the number of people and continued to order.

"Mutton first, a lamb, three glasses of pineapple juice, three barrels of pineapple beer—"

"Hey!" Gu Mengxi was unhappy, "I've already been paid, I'm an adult, I want to drink beer!"

Zhao Xiaoshuang glanced at Old Wang: "I want beer too!"

Li Cang: "."

These two stinky girls suddenly want to hit someone, what should I do?
Lao Wang glanced around: "There won't be those people this time, will they 'protect' us, the last time we had dinner, I thought it was quite lively?"

"You are really lenient."

"I don't think it's cruel to let them see us eating and drinking too much. What do you think it will be like if I yell at the whole audience at this time and the prince will pay for it?"

"What kind of brainless are you?"

"wipe!"

When a few people were throwing their arms away, chatting and laughing, and preparing to cook, another honest and honest boy who was wearing a soft armor made of some kind of snake skin that was very out of date stepped forward: "Brother, do you want a swan? They are alive, they want to slaughter and stew it and sell it, but I didn’t let it, I think this thing is getting rarer and rarer, I used to protect animals, it’s poor, I can’t tell.”

"That's a good thing, isn't it fat?"

"Swans? Black and white?"

Both of them showed strong interest, but their tone was completely different.

The little brother thought about it, probably because of his instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, he chose to answer Li Leisi's question first: "White is white, very beautiful, not a single feather has fallen, just like snow!"

"I want it!" Li Leisi immediately made a decision, and then greeted the salted goose vendor from a long distance: "Then why give him two geese~"

This him, of course, refers to the resentful Old Wang whose face has been cut off, this is Li Leisi's last kindness.

Lao Wang said speechlessly: "I don't eat geese, don't want to!"

Tai Xiaoyi: "Eh? You actually have something you don't want to eat?"

"You don't know?" Li Cang laughed, "It's a long story to say."

(End of this chapter)