Yan Zhan and others waited in the car all night before the three people came out of the blind massage parlor.
The three of them were carrying backpacks and looked like ordinary tourists.
In order to make it look more realistic, they also went up this street and went to the old street they were looking forward to.
While walking, I took photos, and even ordered three bowls of noodles for breakfast at Yang’s small restaurant.
"I love Chinese food, and I feel a little reluctant to go back when I finish this order." Jack hugged the bowl that was bigger than his face and took a bite of noodles.
China is rich in delicacies, both in terms of types and flavors, and you can find something different to eat every day.
This noodle soup seems to have a lot of red ingredients, but it doesn't taste greasy at all.
Yang Le limped and added fried eggs to the bowls for the three of them.
"Did the three of you come to City C to travel during the National Day?"
This old street is considered a feature of City C. Many foreign tourists come to check in and feel the life of the residents of the old city.
"Yes, we are from foreign countries, and this is our Chinese friend." Jack's Chinese was a bit stiff, but he still followed Yang Le's words.
Yang Le also brought over a plate of pickled radish skin, which was very refreshing and delicious to eat with noodles.
"Is this brother from Hong Kong City? Your accent doesn't sound like a mainland accent."
"How do you know?" A Kun raised his head and looked at Yang Le.
Many people would ask him if he was from Yangcheng when they heard his accent, but few people would immediately say that he was from Hong Kong City.
"I guessed it." Yang Le's eyes flashed.
Of course he knows, because he has met the Hong Kong City team in previous competitions.
Those in Hong Kong City are not particularly powerful in martial arts, but they are arrogant and look down on those from the mainland.
As a result, after being beaten to the ground by him and Xu Wang, they became much more honest.
These memories, as Xu Huan reappeared, became vivid in my mind.
Later, they became friends with a group of teenagers from Hong Kong City, and they could not be acquainted without fighting.
"I think you seem to have studied martial arts?" Akun saw the gloom in the young man's eyes, as if he had seen himself when he was young, so he couldn't help but add another sentence.
However, his question made both Jack and Jane on guard.
Will there be any problems if I know martial arts?
"Yes, I have learned it." Yang Le was a little surprised, and saw that although A Kun was wearing clothes, he could tell that he had a burly figure, "You have also learned it?"
"Yes, I have participated in some competitions. But... forget it, a good man can't talk about his bravery."
Yang Letun felt sympathy for each other. This elder brother might have had a similar experience to him.
However, what's the matter with the scar on the eldest brother's eyebrow? It looks like... well, it looks like a hero's medal.
A Kun would never have imagined that Yang Le would resonate with him just because he said a few random words.
"Did you have to quit the martial arts team because of an accident?"
"At that time, I was the most talented in martial arts. However, there was a man who wanted to win the championship, so he asked someone to beat me up and made my father bear the gambling debt. I had to withdraw from the competition, and then..."
Over there in Hong Kong City, the experience on the street is not worth mentioning.
"It was also at that time that I met the person who changed my life."
Jack and Jane also understood what he said.
They looked at each other. The person who changed their fate was his boss, right?
He was allowed to make a living and start a reselling business.
"Sorry, little brother, I talked to you too much. Can you go buy me a box of chewing gum?"
After eating the noodles, there was a taste in my mouth.