Seeing this scene of Zha Zhaqiang, Lin Kun, Long Daxiang, and Ba Zhi couldn't help but think of their own past.
Long Daxiang said with a smile: "When I was in school, I also liked to cause trouble in school, but I only studied in the first year of junior high school. At that time, I was tall and specialized in picking fights with people older than me. Later, I was beaten again
When more than a dozen senior students surrounded them, they used their fierce strength to grab a brick and knock down two of them. The remaining ones immediately ran away in fear..."
"I can't stand those guys who hang out together all day long and bully others under the pretext of so-called buddy friendship. In the end, what happens in the end? I'm not even a brick, and the bullshit buddy friendship immediately ran away."
Bazhi said with a smile: "The friendship between buddies when I was in school was often fake. Sometimes I felt that I was a bit young and Dangerous. If I pick up a few close friends and fight, I would be a good brother. What is a brother? If you don't experience it,
If we live through life and death without sharing blood, are we considered brothers?"
Lin Kun looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "You are right to say that. We have all shed blood together and experienced life and death, but sometimes brothers do not necessarily have to fight and kill each other. In the world of martial arts, it is
There is a bloody storm, but in reality we are even more cooperative with each other, so the three of us should think about what to eat tonight."
Bazhi grinned and said: "I checked before I came here. The mutton in Ashamu is excellent. There are almost no sheep raised in the town. The mutton is imported directly from Outer Mongolia."
Long Daxiang argued: "It doesn't matter whether it's from Outer Mongolia or Inner Mongolia, isn't it all mutton? I also think eating mutton is good."
Eight Fingers glared at Long Daxiang and said: "You know nothing! The prairie in Outer Mongolia is better than Inner Mongolia. There is no pollution from heavy industry in Outer Mongolia. The mutton is particularly delicious. If you don't believe it, you can tell me later.
You’ll know after you eat it.”
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Okay, let's eat mutton tonight. After eating and drinking, we can get some sleep so that we can start work tomorrow."
He took out his mobile phone with eight fingers, flipped through it and said, "This is it, Yangtze River Mutton Restaurant. I think it has the highest rating online."
Lin Kun and Long Daxiang both took a look. The online ratings were indeed high, with a full score of 10. This mutton restaurant was rated 9. The key is that there were hundreds of people who rated it.
The pickup truck finally drove out of the congested road in front of the school. After setting up the navigation, we quickly found the Yangtze River Mutton Restaurant.
This is a small mutton restaurant, and the wooden plaque hanging at the door has lost its paint. It must have been hanging there for more than ten years.
"It's a time-honored brand, you can't go wrong with it!" Ba Zhi was the first to jump out of the car excitedly. Long Daxiang and Lin Kun also thought it was good and got out of the car too.
At this time, the sun is about to set in the west. The days in the north are still very short. It is better now in summer. Sometimes in winter, the sun does not see the sun at three or four o'clock.
The three of them were just about to walk into the store when a man walked up next to them. He had messy hair and a drooped head. He was wearing school uniforms and was dirty. The schoolbag he was carrying had a broken strap and was just crooked.
Hanging diagonally on the shoulders.
As soon as Lin and Kun saw this kid, they immediately recognized him as the scumbag Qiang who was being chased by a group of people at the school gate just now.
A flash of curiosity flashed through the eyes of the three people at the same time. Zhazha felt someone at the door. He raised his head and glanced at the three of them. His face was just a little confused. Then he didn't say anything. He lowered his head and walked into the store, stepping forward.
When they reached the threshold, they turned their backs to the three of them and said, "Welcome."
It turns out that this mutton restaurant is owned by this kid’s family.
Lin Kun and the other three were about to go in, when they heard the voice of an old lady in the room, "Xiaoqiang, you are finally back. Hurry up and check the reviews online. Our business has not been very good in the past two days."
Okay, we have to quickly trick those people from out of town, otherwise who will sell this mutton to?"
The three of Lin and Kun had just stepped across the threshold. When they heard this, they felt chills in their hearts. Damn, those comments on Ganqing.com were all written by this kid. Could it be that this is a black shop?
Now that I have stepped into the threshold, it would not be good to exit now. But if it is a shady store, I am not afraid of spending some money. If I eat stale mutton...
The three of them looked at each other and decided to retreat quietly. The virtual Internet has brought convenience to the people, but sometimes it can still be taken advantage of by some thoughtful people.
But just as the three of them were about to retreat, Zhazha hung his head and said to the old lady in the lobby: "Grandma, let's forget it for today, there are already three culprits at the door."
Lin and Kun's foreheads turned dark again. Is this guy pure? Don't you know how to avoid saying such things?
The old lady in the lobby was doing cross stitch while wearing reading glasses. After hearing her grandson's words, she immediately raised her head and looked towards the door with a happy look on her face.
Just as Lin Kun and the others were about to withdraw their legs, the old lady immediately looked like she had seen the God of Wealth. She wore an apron and came towards Lin Kun and the others. Long Daxiang and Ba Zhi had already retreated, and Lin Kun also
As soon as I took a step too slow, the old lady grabbed her arm and said, "Young man, please come inside, our mutton here is the most authentic!"
Lin Kun smiled bitterly and said, "Grandma, are you sure?"
The old lady didn't answer for now, but grabbed Lin Kun's arm and dragged him to the mutton restaurant, "You will know after you try it. Ours is a thirty-year-old restaurant, the only one in the town!"
Lin Kun couldn't force himself with the old lady, so he had to be dragged into the mutton restaurant. When Bazhi and Long Da saw each other, they had no choice but to come back.
Lin Kun said with a wry smile: "Grandma, I actually don't have any requirements. I just want to eat some authentic mutton. It's mutton, not other meat, and not expired mutton."
The expression on the old lady's face was stunned, and she giggled: "Young man, don't worry, the mutton in our store is freshly killed, so you can eat with confidence and safety."
When the old lady said this, her face was not red and she was out of breath. The whole lobby was empty and there were no guests at all. Where did she get the confidence? Otherwise, if you say that the old is the hotter, you are lying to you, and we are not.
Still confident.
Lin Kunsangen had no choice but to sit down and read the menu. It was full of mutton dishes, including mutton soup, mutton dumplings, fried mutton, etc. On the back of the menu, there were mutton skewers, roasted lamb legs, roasted whole lamb, and roasted lamb chops.
, roasted lamb kidneys, etc.
Just by looking at the names of the dishes, these dishes were quite appetizing. The three of us were not polite at all. They sat down anyway and ordered a roast leg of lamb. They also ordered four more dishes and two bottles of Erguotou and waited.
Let’s have a full meal. As for whether this is a black shop or not, let’s wait until the food is served...
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