The best mysterious doctor

Chapter 1241 Human flesh
I hurriedly got out of the car and checked the condition of the car with Nobita and Jiao Zhisen.

I found out that the front tire of the car had blown out, the whole body of the car was short, we didn't have a spare tire, and it was quite a hassle to fix.

Looking around again, the surrounding area is gloomy.I patted Nobita on the shoulder: "Call Wu Chen, this kid wants to escape, so find him something to do."

Daxiong grinned, with a big green bag on his head, he took out the phone with a smile, and exclaimed: "The door is broken, there is no signal here!"

There is so much cloudiness here, of course there will be no signal.

I pointed to a relatively wide road in front of me: "There are street lights over there, let's go there first and have a look!"

Daxiong said helplessly: "Let's go, go there first, it's really dark here, and it's really not easy to do."

The three staggered forward, and when we got to the streetlight, we saw an old man in his sixties dragging a cart coming here.

The cart was heavy, and the old man dragged it very slowly. There was a large briquette stove and several tables on the cart.

Because the road was not peaceful, the cart that the old man was dragging rattled loudly.

Both Daxiong and I were in a daze. At this time, the old man suddenly leaned forward, and the car swayed to one side.

The three of us hurried to the old man.

As soon as I reached out to grab the cart, Daxiong and Jiao Zhisen supported the old man.

"thanks, thanks!"

The old man got up, said gratefully, grabbed the two smooth handles of the cart again, and continued to move forward with great effort.

I hurried to the back of the car to help push the cart.

"Thank you guys, I can do it myself, this car is dirty, don't rub your clothes."

The old man said in a hoarse voice.

While pushing, I asked, "Master, are you out of business this early in the morning?"

The old man said: "Yeah, wake up early, you can sell breakfast."

Oh smiled and said: "That's a good relationship, we just happened to be hungry, what are you selling?"

The old man coughed: "Wonton!"

There were only a few steps away, and a cart quickly arrived under the push of the three of us, which happened to be under the streetlight where we were standing just now.

"Okay, that's all, thank you."

While thanking the old man, he took a stool from the car for us to sit on. He skillfully laid the wooden board across the car, and pulled out a tray of wontons that had already been wrapped under the board: "How many bowls do you want?"

Nobita raised his hand: "Six bowls."

I stuck out my tongue: "Can you eat it?"

Daxiong curled his lips: "With you here, I'm afraid of a fart? Six bowls first."

The old man put wontons into the pot with a smile: "My wontons are the best sold in this area. They are delicious. I plan to eat one bowl and want a second bowl."

Nobita shouted without restraint: "Master, you are fooling people, did you smoke in it? You still eat the first bowl and think about the second bowl."

The old man quickly waved his hand: "We don't dare to do that kind of thing, young man, don't talk nonsense."

I smiled and said, "Don't mind, he just likes to mess around."

The old man smiled, and brought three bowls of wontons to the table, and gave us three pairs of instant chopsticks, and a box of chili oil: "Add some, your tongue will fall off if it is fragrant."

We ate it immediately, not to mention, sprinkled with a little chili oil, it was so delicious that the tongue could fall off.

Each of the three people had two bowls, and their mouths were full of oil, and they were still very full.

The old man smiled and pulled a stool to sit aside: "How is it, does it smell good?"

Daxiong took out his cigarettes, and one of them smoked one for us and one for the old man: "Grandpa, here it is."

The old man put the Zhonghua cigarette on the stove and lit it, took a deep breath, put it in his mouth and smiled and praised: "Zhonghua, I have smoked twice in my life, this is just like my wonton, eating it once is sure I can’t forget, it’s just one word—fragrance.”

Daxiong simply threw a pack of cigarettes to him: "Take it and smoke it, sir, what kind of stuffing are you making these wontons, why are they so delicious? Teach me, I will also set up a stall to compete with you for business later. "

The old man almost spit out the cigarette with a puff: "This boy, how can you come to set up a wonton stall smoking Zhonghua cigarettes? You are really joking if you are blatantly stealing the master's business."

Nobita chuckled: "Speaking of it, it's really delicious. What kind of stuffing is it? It's not pork or beef."

The old man flicked the cigarette ash and said casually: "Human flesh!"

What?
The three of us were all stunned there, unable to react for a while.

'Wow! '

Nobita's reaction was the strongest, and he threw himself to the side of the road and began to vomit.

I stood up all of a sudden, feeling that there was something wrong with my mouth.

The old man laughed loudly: "If you tell me to joke with me, you won't be able to stand it if I make a joke?"

Nobita vomited so much that he almost spit out gallbladder: "Old man, you are too good at nonsense, you can make such heavy-duty jokes."

I forced a smile, this joke is actually not funny at all, because at this time I was also sick to my stomach, even if the wontons were not filled with meat, I would still feel sick to my stomach at this time.

Jiao Zhisen said indifferently: "What are you afraid of, human flesh is really delicious."

Nima, this kid said it as if he had eaten it.

'Wow. '

After hearing Jiao Zhisen's words, Nobita vomited again.

After finally throwing up, the boy staggered to the table, and couldn't bear to see the wonton bowl.

I'll go, the blow is too strong.

Finally, I calmed down a bit, and I hurriedly changed the topic to the old man: "Master, you are so early in the morning, so early, who is coming to eat?"

The old man looked up at the sky: "Is it still early? It's past five o'clock, and someone will come to work at six o'clock. Usually at this time, I tidy up slowly, and everything is done."

I glanced at the time, indeed, after a while, it was almost six o'clock.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man finished speaking, a few figures appeared vaguely in front of him, all of them were wearing green factory uniforms, walking tremblingly towards this side.

"Uncle Jiang, here is a bowl of wontons."

A young guy with Sha Matt's hair yelled at the old man.

"okay!"

The old man got up quickly, smoked the remaining cigarettes in two puffs, and started to eat wontons.

The young man sat down on the table next to us and looked at us very strangely.

Maybe it's strange for them to sit here early in the morning without wearing factory uniforms like us?

The old man served wontons to the young man, and then he came to us and said, "I don't think any of you are from this factory, what are you doing here?"

I pointed to the Audi driveway that broke down not far away: "Those who are passing by have a flat tire."

The old man narrowed his eyes: "Aren't you from other places? If you dare to drive on this road, isn't this courting death?"

　I'm very tired doing errands outside today, so I'll go home tomorrow!Three shifts will resume the day after tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)