Daddy's Gourmet Store

Chapter 85

"This scent, is it the new fried crab cake that will be launched at noon..."

"That's right, it's fried crab cakes! Brothers, let's go!"

"Fuck! Wait for me!"

"I'll go, with so many people, is it our turn?"

It's delicious. People who lined up at the door of the store were worried about this, but smelling the fragrance in the air, they couldn't bear to give up at all!

After all, the aroma of this kind of fire is the most alluring, and it is drilling into their noses at this moment...

Hooked their gluttons, scratching in my heart.

The more you scratch, the more you yearn for crab fried cake, the deeper it becomes.

"Slow down, slow down, do you really want to exhaust me to death? If you exhaust me, you won't be able to eat fried crab cakes..."

At this time, the middle-aged man with a big belly who got the news of the new product was also madly pulled by his husky.

Looking at the crowd queuing in front of me...

Whoops!
Mom!
Look at this posture, it may be difficult to buy fried crab cakes at noon~
In his heart, that is called a worry!

"Ow...Ow..."

The husky had a fierce look on his face, staring at his master.

It seems to be saying: Shit shovel, if labor and management can’t eat at noon, tell me, how much do you plan to pay for the renovation plan?

The middle-aged man with a big belly was stared at furiously by it, worried that this guy would tear down his house because of a disagreement, so he quickly said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I understand..."

His mind was running fast, thinking about it.

Well, that's the only way to do it!
He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Oh, it's not good, everyone give way, give way, I'm having diarrhea..."

The customers in front of him just looked back at him silently.

The customers behind him only silently took a few steps back.

No one gets out of the way!

What the hell!

These are all gangsters!
The middle-aged man with a big belly was full of despair: "Damn, aren't you afraid of diarrhea?"

Xue Kai, who was in front of the middle-aged man with a big belly, said with an expression of "it's nothing to do with him, and it's not a big deal with a little bit of watching the excitement", and said: "It's not about pulling me, I'm afraid of a dime !"

I go!

The words are so reasonable that the middle-aged man with a big belly has no power to refute.

Hey!
This year's customers are not easy to fool!
"Brother, you don't feel well in your stomach, so don't eat crabs, or you'll get more cramped and your stomach will feel even worse. Let me see you, let's go to the hospital first!" said the customer in line behind Concern, but in fact, it's a small ninety-nine in my heart.

pity!

The little Jiujiu in his heart was seen through by the middle-aged man with a big belly,
I saw the other party give him a hard look with the look of "there is always a slut thinking about his position in line".

He smiled sarcastically.

And when the middle-aged man with a big belly was about to turn his head, he caught a glimpse of a man in a fluorescent uniform getting off a bright and cool iron ride.

He looked surprised and said, "Oh, why are the traffic police here?"

Xue Kai and those waiting in line thought that he was repeating his old tricks. If he hadn't been concerned about his tonnage and the huskies beside him, they would definitely have given him a few words of "bang bang bang".

Of course, strong condemnation is indispensable.

"I said, big brother, you did the same trick twice. Do you think others are stupid?"

"That's right! This is too immoral! Why don't you play monkeys here?"

"The trick just now didn't deceive us, but now you want to deceive us with another trick, right? Let me tell you, we don't accept this trick."

"Brother, you are so unkind, you actually used such a dirty trick in order to grab my position." Xue Kai said angrily.

I strangled it!
Tell the truth these days, no one believes it?

The middle-aged man with a big belly rolled his eyes speechlessly, pointed and said, "Here, look for yourself..."

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a man in a fluorescent uniform walking towards them tall and straight.

What the hell!

It's really a traffic policeman!

The fear of being dominated by tickets for many years made Xue Kai and other queuers who came by driving subconsciously think that the traffic police were here to post tickets.

"Oh my god, my car..."

The first reaction in their minds was "I'll drive right away, don't punish me", and their feet stretched out subconsciously.

Want to move the car.

When the middle-aged man with a big belly met the other queuers who didn't drive over, they all showed excited little expressions.

Without these queuers who are going to move the car, the chances of them buying will be even greater and more hopeful!
haha~
God help me too!
Oh no!

It was the traffic police who helped me!
They can't wait to present a pennant to the big brother of the traffic police immediately.

Unfortunately, they were too happy after all.

I saw Xue Kai and those queuing people who came by car silently stretched their feet back, obediently continuing to line up.

Huh?
What's the matter?

Why don't you leave?

At this moment, the middle-aged man with a big belly and the queuers who were not driving were completely dumbfounded.

They all had an expression of "Monk Zhanger can't figure it out".

The middle-aged man with a big belly patted Xue Kai on the shoulder, and asked puzzledly: "Brother, didn't you want to move the car? Why didn't you leave?"

go?
Didn't I move the place for you.

He came back and forth again and queued up again, so he couldn't even think about eating this meal.

To be honest, in front of delicious food, he is a veritable rice cooker, what can be stuffed into his mouth must not be in the hands of others.

As for the traffic police ticket or something, I love it~
The other people who didn't move their cars had the same idea.

Xue Kai smiled: "It looks like it's almost our turn, so if we leave, the duck in hand will fly away!"

"Then you are not afraid that the traffic police will give you a ticket?"

"As long as you can eat the delicious food made by Boss Huang, you can be fined! Anyway, things that can be solved with money are nothing!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man with a big belly and the other friends were shocked!
The bottom of my heart also froze.

These guys are all ruthless people!
But think about it.

If it were them, they would also choose gourmet food. Is the food in the delicious restaurant comparable to the ticket?

The traffic policemen in fluorescent uniforms were unaware of his arrival, causing a burst of panic.

To tell the truth, he actually came to eat.

Originally!
Seeing a lot of people queuing at the door of this store, I thought the taste should be very good.

Just wanted to come and try it.

I just got out of the car and saw that the number of people in the queue was immediately persuaded to retreat.

He thought about it.

Then he turned around and went to the noodle shop not far away, and just arrived at the door.

I saw a man who didn't even care about eating noodles, and rushed out of his side with a nervous expression.

Traffic police:? ? ?
"Hey, you haven't paid yet..."

The proprietress of the noodle restaurant thought that the man wanted to eat Bawang's meal, so she hurried out from behind the cash register, trying to chase the man.

Seeing the traffic policeman entering the shop, he called out to her, "Boss, here's a bowl of beef noodles."

She reacted instantly.

That man was so scared by the traffic police that he went out and moved his car.

The other customers in the store were also amused by the reaction of the man and the proprietress.

"Okay, wait a minute..." The proprietress agreed with a smile, and then went to the back kitchen to report the menu.

"That store's business is good! The queue is so long, it's an exaggeration..."

The position where the traffic policeman was sitting happened to be able to see the queue through the floor-to-ceiling glass door. Seeing that there were still many people joining the queue, he muttered to himself in surprise.

"Oh, Uncle Traffic Police, that's Boss Huang's shop. The food they make is very delicious. Because it's delicious, it sells well." A 40-year-old uncle raised his head and said with a smile.

uncle?

The 25-year-old traffic policeman was taken aback for a moment, then glanced sideways at the uncle at the next table.

Ok!

He called Uncle Traffic Police.

The traffic police uncle is just a general term of respect.

Don't mind.

The traffic policeman smiled awkwardly but politely: "How delicious can it be?"

"Let me tell you this, Boss Huang's fried buns, I can eat more than a dozen in one meal."

"Oh...then why don't you queue up at that store, but eat noodles here?"

"It's not because I don't have time!"

After finishing speaking, the uncle shook his head helplessly, and then asked curiously: "Uncle Traffic Police, from the look on your face, it seems that you are also interested in the delicious food of Boss Huang's shop! Why didn't you go to line up?"

"I don't have time either!" The traffic police responded politely:
The proprietress of the noodle shop came out, and the corner of her mouth twitched when she heard this.

What the hell, I thought it was because my noodles were delicious that the traffic police were attracted.

It turned out to be because there was no time to line up.

Heartache!

It hurts so bad I can't breathe!

(End of this chapter)