Death: Hajie Hyōrinmaru was exposed by the school beauty live broadcast

Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing turned around with his voice, and saw Wu Shuanghe standing behind him smiling.

"Hello Wusho!"

"It turned out to be Wusho!" The

martial general arched his hand and smiled: "Chief Bai and Captain Zhang, you are really punctual, say that six o'clock will arrive at six o'clock

!" "Of course, the time must be observed!"

Wu Shuanghe stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go, don't stand at the door, let's please inside!" Wu

Shuanghe walked in front, Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing followed behind, and walked straight into the door nail meatloaf shop.

Bai Bing followed behind Wu Shuanghe, as soon as he entered the house, he felt that this shop was a little interesting, basically not decorated, seven or eight small wooden tables, placed in the small front hall looked very crowded, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old waitress, wearing a black, red, black and red work clothes.

This work dress was originally red, because it has not been cleaned for a long time

, it looks black, red, black and red! "Gan!"

Bai Bing couldn't help but secretly scold in his heart: "Wu Shuang and this guy, really enough to invite guests to eat and choose such a place?" Compared

to Bai Bing, Zhang Wenjing was even more uncomfortable, covering his nose and following behind Bai Bing, he could see that he disliked it very much, if it weren't for Bai Bing's face, he would have run away!

Wu Shuanghe walked in the front, unable to see the expressions of the two, walked in with interest, passed the hall and went directly to the back kitchen......

Bai Bing called Wu Shuanghe strangely: "Wusho, Wusho, what does this mean, hey, aren't we here to eat, why did you go to the back kitchen?"

"Hehe!" Wu

Shuanghe pursed his lips, revealing a proud expression: "Chief Bai, you don't understand this, don't you, I'm an old Yanjing person, we old Yanjing people are the most particular about eating!"

Old Yanjing people, who really know how to eat, who really know how to eat door-nail

meatloaf, must get the back kitchen!" "Boss, nail this table for me

!" Hearing the martial general's words, the door-nail meatloaf boss hurriedly ran over, and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, Wusho, I'll arrange it for

you!" "The old rule, first put on six door nails, a plate of hemp tofu and a plate of exploding belly, you must have a belly, and then a two-pot head!"

The martial general and hehe smiled, grabbed the hand of the boss of the nail meatloaf and patted it affectionately: "Just remember that I love to eat this bite!" The

boss Lao Zhang had a fawning smile on his face: "Wusho, as long as you are satisfied, it is the honor of the small shop, I should not serve

you!" "Wusho, I'm going to be busy, you can order me at any time if you have anything!" "

Good!"

Okay, Lao Zhang, you are busy, I will call you if there is something

!" "Oh, Wusho, you chat, I won't disturb a few VIPs!"

After speaking, the boss Lao Zhang ran out with a cigarette.

Under the orders of the restaurant owner Lao Zhang, the guy quickly moved a table and set up two chairs.

"A few guest officers, you sit down first, I'll give you tea, the meal will be ready immediately

!" "Good

!" The martial general reached out and took out his wallet, took out a hundred-yuan bill from it, and had to give it to the waiter

: "Boy, you take it, serve this well!" "Gotta go!" The

guy saw the tip suddenly smiled, took the money and arched his hand: "Thank you Wu for rewarding Wu So, thank you Wu for rewarding!"

Bai Bing and Zhang Wenjing both looked stupid, and they both said that there were many old rules in Yanjing City, and today it was an eye-opener, and there were indeed many rules.

After the martial generals and pretended to be forced, Fang Fang fell his gaze on Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing: "Chief Bai, Captain Zhang, do you see these dishes I called?"

"Yes!" Bai

Bing nodded: "Today I am a guest, as the saying goes, hospitality is whatever the lord wants, you just look at the arrangement!"

Bai Bing suddenly frowned and said nervously: "Today is your treat

, right!" "Yes!" Wu

Jianhe was a little confused, and looked Bai Bing up and down: "Chief Bai, why did you suddenly ask me this?"

"It's okay, let me make sure with you, I really don't need to spend money on eating today, right!"

"Yes, yes..." Wu

Shuanghe stared directly at Bai Bing with a confused expression.

Bai Bing smiled and clapped his hands: "As long as I don't need to spend money, come and serve!" Zhang

Wenjing sat next to Bai Bing, but she couldn't be happy, covering her nose with one hand and waving it in front of her with one hand......

"Why are you there, there are mosquitoes?" said Bai Bing with a glance at Zhang Wenjing.

"What mosquitoes

!" Zhang Wenjing said angrily: "The smell of oil smoke, it's so choking, I really can't stand

it!" Bai Bing looked around and looked at the chef who was hot in front of the stove, and smiled helplessly: "I can't bear it, who let Director Wu arrange us in the kitchen!"

"It's not a coincidence, don't you always ask me for freshness, today's dining environment is fresh enough!" Bai Bing smiled and raised his arm, stretched out his finger and gently scraped on the bridge of Zhang Wenjing's nose.

Zhang Wenjing's cheeks turned red, and she couldn't help but pour into Bai Bing's arms...

Pampered, in front of the martial general, he showed his affection!!

"Oh hey!" The

martial general swallowed his saliva and secretly said in his heart: "It's still young!" Five

minutes later......

Bai Bing greeted Wu Shuanghe: "Wu Suo, you heard it just now, my girlfriend doesn't like the smell of oil smoke, shall we change places?" "

Look at you, look at

you!" Wu Shuanghe shook his finger: "You don't understand this, Captain Bai Zhang, you must not move the nest!" "

Our old Yanjing people eat door-nail meatloaf is a tunnel, the door-nail meatloaf has just come out of the pot, and this side is immediately brought to the front, just this pot of gas and this hot breath has to eat!"

"A bite and a burst of juice, hey, what do you say, that's called an authentic !!

" Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing looked at the interested Wu Shuanghe, and at this moment had a thought, if you leave the kitchen and sit outside in the hall to eat this door-nail meatloaf, it would be a sin!" "Okay!" Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing and the

two looked at each other together: "That's called a tunnel, it really lives up to its name!"

Five minutes later.

The waiter in black and red overalls, carrying a plate of exploding belly, slammed the plate containing the exploding belly on the table, turned around and left, looking at you more, let alone saying a kind word.

"Eat quickly, eat fast!" Wu

Shuanghe hurriedly picked up his chopsticks, spun around the sesame sauce bowl, and greeted Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing as he turned: "Hurry up and eat, it's not delicious when it's cold!" Several

people ate a few mouthfuls of exploding stomachs, and then continued: "Wusho, don't patronize the meal, I remember that you have something urgent to find me!"