Chapter 1149 Zhang Erhu

Chen Rou walked up to the man with the noodles and said something. "Are you going to eat at the table in the corner over there, or are you going to have some Mala Tang with them?"

The man's eyes moved, and suddenly he stared straight at the fried noodles in Chen Rou's hand. The eggs on the fried noodles were golden yellow, with a little bit of green onion sprinkled on top, white noodles, yellow eggs, green Green onions and a little bit of green vegetables, the color alone can greatly increase people's appetite.

"Do you want to eat this?" Chen Rou asked, shaking the big bowl in her hand.

"I want to eat..." The man snatched Chen Rou's sea bowl without even chopsticks, and stretched out his hand to start chopping the noodles.

Chen Rou has never seen such a bold and unrestrained way of eating. With the index finger and middle finger together, the man inserted his fat hand into the noodles, and as soon as his lips approached the bowl, he began to chop.

In a short time, half a bowl of noodles came into the man's mouth, and Chen Rou saw the man's cheeks puff up and down. After eating a bowl of noodles in two mouthfuls, he hummed in his mouth. There is no difference between wolves.

Chen Rou was still surprised, the man stuffed the bowl into Chen Rou, and then screamed again. "Delicious, delicious! More!"

Only then did Chen Rou realize that this person is not a fool.

"Do you have silver? You can eat only if you have silver"

Fearing that the man would not know, Chen Rou took out a copper coin from her pocket and waved it in front of the man.

Without further ado, the man took out a money bag from his pocket. The money bag was red and seemed to have some weight. Before Chen Rou could react, the man stuffed the money bag into Chen Rou's hand, and also stuffed the bowl into it. In Chen Rou's hand.

Chen Rou twitched the corner of her mouth, threw the money bag at A Tong, and motioned A Tong to open it to see how much money there was.

Chen Rou put the sea bowl on the side of the stove, grabbed the same amount of noodles and started to make fried noodles. After thinking about it, she made up some more, because she promised Sanwazi that she had to cook a bowl for him and Gouwa.

After a while, the three bowls of fried noodles were finished, Chen Rou brought the biggest bowl to the man, and the man finished another bowl with the same action, his eyes were still fixed on Chen Rou, A Tong was already familiar with it Know the money in the man's purse.

"Sister, there are fifty copper plates and ten taels of broken silver. Do we... want it or not?"

A Tong has counted carefully, the silver is this amount, it can’t be wrong, and it’s all true, there is no fake, the only thing I’m afraid of is being known by others, it’s embarrassing, this person looks like a fool, being scolded and cheated Fool's money, indeed...

"Yes, of course. Don't send it to your door. It's not that he would be stupid, and this person shouldn't be stupid, otherwise he wouldn't say these things. Maybe he just has a wild temper."

After speaking, Chen Rou went to the stove again, and started working again. After ten bowls of fried noodles, the man stopped, and Chen Rou's hand was about to break. Fortunately, the money was in her own hands.

After eating the last bowl of fried noodles, the man burped in satisfaction, and then walked outside without looking back.

When the man was gone, the few customers hiding in the corner of the store dared to breathe.

"Damn, I'm scared to death, why is this Erhu so scary?"

"That's right, that's right, I heard that this kid is a master who kills people without batting an eye. How many stores have ruined his murderous hands."

"Didn't you see that he paid the silver, mother is so scary..."

Several people gathered together and talked in full swing, Chen Rou thought for a while, and ran up.

"Who is this Zhang Erhu?"

(End of this chapter)

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