Crush Raiders

Cheng Cheng couldn't keep silent, so he forced an "um".

Zhao Yan agreed with no other choice, and asked, "Pick up Cheng Xin first?"

Xue Liuyang only thought that Cheng Cheng and Zhao Yansheng were separated, and had nothing to say, so he didn't care, and waved his hand, "Don't pick her up, let's find a place first, she will close the shop and find us later."

Zhao Yan asked Cheng Cheng again, "Where do you want to go for dinner?"

Xue Liuyang asked the host to do whatever he wanted, and yelled, "We will go wherever you say."

Zhao Yan was quite stubborn and insisted on asking Cheng Cheng: "I haven't been back for several years, I really don't know where to go, Cheng Cheng, what do you want to eat?"

Cheng Cheng naturally remembered the first time he asked this question.

He said half-jokingly, "Take you on a date, where do you want to have dinner?"

Be careful!

He was angry because of this sentence, so he insisted on asking Xue Liuyang in front of him, it was certain that he would not get angry again.

"That's fine, tell me, Chengzi, pick a better place."

The back seat seemed to be nailed, Xue Liuyang couldn't sit still for a moment, leaned forward, grabbed Cheng Cheng's seat, and shouted heartlessly.

Thinking about how excited his sister was holding the application form in the morning, Cheng Cheng suddenly lost his spine, and he was unwilling to be played around by Zhao Yan, so he stared at him and asked, "I can go wherever I say?"

Zhao Yan saw that he lost the despondency that he was about to get out of the car just now, and regained his momentum. Instead, he felt relieved, and naturally followed him, "Well, we will eat wherever you say."

Cheng Cheng glanced at his well-dressed shirt, trousers and leather shoes, who looked like an elite white-collar, and suddenly had a bad idea, "Well, let's go to Old East Street first."

"Huh? What are you doing there?" Xue Liuyang was familiar with the old East Street. Although it was not far there, there were no decent restaurants and restaurants, and the streets were full of old houses.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhao Yan set up the navigation and left as soon as he said it.

Xue Liuyang saved half of his words, and was anxious. Old East Street is not a place suitable for serious dinners. If he and Cheng Cheng go to drink beer on weekdays, it’s almost economical, but Zhao Yan’s style is not good. The person at the roadside stall.

Don't say that Cheng Cheng is reluctant to spend money, but he is not a stingy person either.

Xue Liuyang quietly stretched out his hand from the side of the seat and poked Cheng Cheng.

When Cheng Cheng turned his head, he winked at Cheng Cheng, implying that it was inappropriate for him to go to Old East Street.

Cheng Cheng understood what he meant, shook his head slightly, and told him to leave it alone.

Xue Liuyang would have misunderstood it, thinking that it was all right to reassure him.

Could it be that some big hotel has recently opened on the old east street?

I don't know if the grade is high or not, but don't neglect Zhao Yan and let others look down on him.

Thinking about it this way, it was even harder for Xue Liuyang to say anything. Leaving aside, seeing that the atmosphere in the car was quiet, he chatted with Zhao Yan affectionately.

The car stopped and stopped all the way, and it took only ten minutes to arrive. Once entering the Old East Street Night Market, the road seemed crowded.

Seeing Cheng Cheng stop the car, Xue Liuyang felt his heart pounding.

The three got out of the car and walked inside.

Zhao Yanren was tall and long-legged, and his steps were long, a few steps faster than the two of them.

Xue Liuyang pulled Cheng Cheng on purpose, and whispered, "You don't plan to eat at the night market, do you?"

Cheng Cheng glanced at the back of Zhao Yan who seemed incompatible with the whole bustling night market street, felt guilty and stubborn, "This is so good, you can take care of the cold beer with mutton skewers, crayfish, big kidneys, take the opportunity, there will be no such shop in this village .”

Fearing that Xue Liuyang would have any further objections, Cheng Cheng broke away from him, took two steps after him, and politely asked Zhao Yan: "How do you like eating here? If you don't like it, you can change places."

Zhao Yan looked at the tables and chairs placed in the open air on both sides of the street, the smoking barbecue stalls, and the food stalls, and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, as long as you want to eat here."

He agreed happily, and there was no sign of reluctance, Cheng Cheng didn't know what to say.

Xue Liuyang also caught up and said loudly: "I think it's too messy here, and the food is not necessarily clean. Why don't we go to another place, how about going to Yiranju, the local chicken soup there is delicious, and the private room is also quiet .”

Zhao Yan smiled, "No need to change, it's fine here."

He didn't care about the two of them while he was talking, and walked straight forward, not stopping until he reached the end of the street.

Cheng Cheng was slowed down by Xue Liuyang.

"Chengzi, it's really inappropriate here, why do you want to come here?" Xue Liuyang didn't understand very much.

Cheng Cheng followed Zhao Yan's figure who was about to be overwhelmed by the crowd, and his pace quickened.

"That's all if it's not suitable, and he didn't object. Just call my sister and ask her to take a taxi."

Xue Liuyang stretched his neck on tiptoe and looked forward to Zhao Yan, and saw that he seemed to have entered a store, so he stopped being entangled, and muttered, "Okay, let's do this first, it's really shabby and it's a big deal. Please, make an appointment another day." Call Cheng Xin again and tell her the address.

Here, Cheng Cheng walked to the door of "No. [-] Barbecue", and saw that Zhao Yan had already found an empty table in the store and sat down.

Cheng Cheng looked up suspiciously at the faded white shop sign above the rolling gate, and walked towards him.

"Have you ever been to this store?" Cheng Cheng sat opposite Zhao Yan.

A low-consumption barbecue food stall, the decoration is naturally simple and simple. There are eight tables crowded side by side in the lobby of the store, and there are six tables outside the store on the roadside. There are two large freezers on the east wall, which store cold dishes, vegetables, seafood and various meats. Skewers, convenient for guests to look at the menu.

Next to the freezer is the kitchen. The fire is roaring in the kitchen, and the waiters keep bringing out all kinds of stir-fries and barbecues.

The name of the shop is "No. [-] Leader" and it is worthy of the name, because the boss only has one hand, and the other arm is broken in half. Grilling skewers with one hand is a unique skill. He set up a stall on this street more than ten years ago, relying on the open-air barbecue stall. , is still very famous here.

Because the door was wide open, there was no air-conditioning in the store, and several super powerful floor-standing fans were scattered in every corner, shaking their heads and blowing vigorously. In addition, there were people at the adjacent table playing finger-guessing and drinking, making a lot of noise.

Zhao Yan didn't hear what Cheng Cheng said.

He didn't care much about his image, and asked loudly, "What did you say?"

Cheng Cheng was depressed. The big round table could seat ten people. It was a bit difficult for the two of them to talk to each other, so they had to move the stool towards him and asked again: "I asked you if you have been here before?"

He himself is a regular customer here, he didn't expect that Zhao Yan hadn't come back for more than seven years, the whole street was full of food stalls and small restaurants, he didn't take a second look, and went directly into this restaurant.

Zhao Yan looked at him with deep meaning in his eyes, but Cheng Cheng couldn't understand and quickly avoided it.

"Well, I ate barbecue here when I was in school."

At that time, it was still a small stall built with a simple shed. Although the appearance has changed now, the location has not changed.

When it came to going to school, Cheng Cheng suddenly realized how he had forgotten that the old school site before the relocation of No. [-] Middle School was not far from here. Many students who went to No. [-] Middle School back then had eaten the top-notch barbecue, and he himself was one of them.

Zhao Yan smiled sincerely, "Thank you for being so caring. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know that the 'top leader' is still there. What a surprise."

The crooked beating hit him right.

Cheng Cheng was speechless.

Xue Liuyang ran in, hesitated, and sat on the other side of Zhao Yan, "Chengzi, Sister Xin is coming. Have you two ordered?"

Although the specialty here is barbecue, you can't just eat skewers, there are hot and cold dishes, all of which are home-cooked dishes, and the taste is still good.

Zhao Yan: "Not yet."

Xue Liuyang raised his hand to greet the busy waiter, "Come! Order!"

Zhao Yan didn't care what kind of dish he was eating, he just wanted a bite of mutton skewers, so he only ordered mutton skewers.

Cheng Cheng was not interested in ordering food, Xue Liuyang gave way for a long time, but in the end he could only make up his own mind.

When Cheng Xin rushed over, the cold dishes were already on the table, and Xue Liuyang opened more than a dozen cans of beer in one go.

"This place is too out of the way, let me find it easier." She greeted Zhao Yan and sat down beside Cheng Cheng, and said angrily, "Xiaocheng, you too, I asked you to choose a place, why did you bring it here? .”

Xue Liuyang hurriedly interjected, "Hey, sister Xin, you don't know, it's good to eat here. Zhao Yan is also an old acquaintance here, so today's visit can be regarded as revisiting the old place."

Cheng Cheng didn't seem very enthusiastic when he talked less, Xue Liuyang consciously wanted to talk more in order not to be cold, so he chatted with Zhao Yan for a while while waiting for Cheng Xin.

It was also through this chat that I learned that Zhao Yan often came to visit the No. [-] barbecue stall in high school, and he had a lot of affection for it.

"Not to mention, Zhao Yan, you and Chengzi are very good friends. He also likes to eat the mutton skewers here. When I was in school, he brought me here to eat, but I like the tendon better than the meat. It’s fun to eat skewers.” Xue Liuyang was excited as soon as he got on the wine table, and he started talking non-stop.

Zhao Yan listened to his words, but turned his head and looked at Cheng Cheng with a smile.

"From high school to now, the two of us have been eating here for seven or eight years. The boss's craftsmanship has not changed. Now it is as delicious and clean as before. Today I will welcome you and eat whatever you want."

Cheng Xin poured a full glass of beer for everyone, and said, "Yes, order whatever you want. It's long at night. If you don't like it, we'll change places."

Xue Liuyang toasted, "Come on, come on, cheers to our old classmate and squad leader, Zhao Yan!"

The four of them clinked their glasses back and forth. Cheng Cheng drank a glass of beer in one gulp and poured it himself, then stood up suddenly, "I'm going to rush the mutton skewers."

Cheng Xin nodded and persuaded Zhao Yan to eat.

There is a big window on the wall facing the street in the kitchen, and the barbecue is inside the window. Customers can see whether the skewers they ordered have been grilled outside. One table came after another, only three waiters were busy, and the food was not served in time.

Cheng Cheng went to the window for a while, brought back a large plate of leek root, eggplant, tofu skin, and saury that had just been roasted on their table, was dragged by Xue Liuyang to drink another glass of beer, and ran to the window again , to wait for the kebabs.

The leader of the boss was very busy. Knowing that Cheng Cheng was a regular customer, he flipped through the skewers with one hand and said, "It will take 10 minutes. Go to the table to eat first, and I will send it to you in a while."

"It's okay, I'll just wait, and I'm not in a hurry." After Cheng Cheng finished speaking, he looked at the table, not knowing what Xue Liuyang had said, his sister covered her mouth and laughed, and Zhao Yan also laughed.

The big fan swung his head and blew on Zhao Yan, puffing up his shirt and messing up his hair, but he still sat upright, not loose like Xue Liuyang.