The lights in the aisle were dim and looked a bit like a dungeon in the game. Yu Xiaoyao followed Zhang Shun closely. If Zhang Shun hadn't had his eyes too explicit when he borrowed clothes from her, she would probably have walked forward with his arm at this time.

"Why do you suffer? Are the things in the cafeteria very unpalatable?" In such an environment, Zhang Shun's words made Yu Xiaoyao a little scared.

Zhang Shun stopped and turned around and said in an extremely serious manner, "You must not say this sentence in the cafeteria! You cannot evaluate food, you cannot ask for beef, and you cannot leave any leftovers. You must remember these three points, otherwise your life will be unsuccessful. As for why you suffer, you will know in a while."

Yu Xiaoyao was startled by Zhang Shun's appearance and nodded solemnly. Her appearance made Zhang Shun feel a little funny, but she couldn't laugh at it - this is not a joke. Niu Chuzi's big kitchen knife is really scary, and it is also really amazing. In front of the chef, Liu Jun's gear defense layer is nothing!

The cafeteria is still dark, and the chandelier that is about to be extinguished is flashing and dark, sighing at its heroic lighting history.

"I have Thomas Edison's fingerprints on me!" Zhang Shun said as if he heard the light bulb.

Monk Shui and the Blind Taoist had been waiting for a long time. When they saw Zhang Shun and Yu Xiaoyao, they hurriedly called them over. The wine was full and the meat was added. As soon as Zhang Shun and the others sat down, the Taoist monk began to swallow it voraciously.

Looking at the table of pure ramen, Yu Xiaoyao was shocked and turned to look at Zhang Shun who was smiling bitterly.

Zhang Shun pointed to the bowl of rice wine in front of Yu Xiaoyao and signaled her to use the wine to add meat. He was not sure whether "greasy" was considered to be a evaluation food, so he did not dare to say it out.

However, the Taurus chef came out and did not use a kitchen knife to open the way, but directly drilled out of the kitchen door.

Zhang Shun and Yu Xiaoyao had a tacit understanding and were scared to the point of Leng Han. Whether it was the first time or the second time, the shocking power of the chef's majestic body would not be reduced at all.

Cook Niu walked to Zhang Shun, and the huge shadow enveloped the table. He put his nose to Zhang Shun's left arm and smelled it. He tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly stood up and knelt on the ground with a "bang".

Zhang Shun was so scared that he slid down from the chair and greeted Cook Niu. The funny looks made Yu Xiaoyao laugh. The monk Shui held the wine jar and drank in big mouthfuls, as if he had seen nothing. Only the blind Taoist said, "You're knelt down! The chef worshiped the demon card, but not you, why are you fooling me?"

Zhang Shun quickly stood up, placed his left arm in front of him, and put on a pose that could show the fearless spirit of the Red Army soldiers, so that Chef Niu could visit more conveniently.

After touching the ground for a while, Cook Niu got up and left as if nothing had happened. Zhang Shun sat back on the chair and tried hard to stew the meat into her mouth. The staple food for tonight was fried chicken, and the side dishes included braised pork ribs, cold pork slices, hand-killed duck, etc. Zhang Shun drank the wine without leaving any drops and ate the chicken in the bowl. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw Yu Xiaoyao's eyes asking for help.

Yu Xiaoyao felt very wronged. How could she eat up all the chicken bowl? Zhang Shun told her that she could not eat the leftovers, so she could only ask him for help.

Zhang Shun sighed, took Yu Xiaoyao's bowl, and took half of the chicken inside into his bowl. While stuffing it into his mouth, he said to the blind Taoist: "I will do the photo matter tomorrow."

The Taoist priest slid down the wine and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, you are more anxious than me."

Zhang Shun could only chew the meat with a wry smile. The blind Taoist said nothing wrong, and he was indeed even more anxious.

After eating the "late meat", Zhang Shun said to Yu Xiaoyao on the way back to the room: "You'd better prepare some cucumbers, radishes and other raw vegetables, but it's better not to take them to the kitchen. Also, don't let the Taoist priests add rice for you. Carry an empty bowl and eat some vegetables casually." After saying that, he thought of something, and quickly turned back and looked back, and then he was relieved to make sure that there was no kitchen knife flying towards him.

I went back to the house to wash the new clothes I bought today. Zhang Shun came to the lobby wearing slippers. Mr. Yang was counting coins, the blind man was playing with his mobile phone, and the water monk was drinking wine. All of this was no different from the daytime. Zhang Shun suddenly realized that except for lighting equipment and the blind man's mobile phone, he had not seen any other electrical appliances in this inn, and he couldn't even watch a TV.

When he came to the blind Taoist man and sat down, Zhang Shun asked, "Taoist, the boss said that this demon card has the function of Sumikaze, how can I use it?" He knew that the blind Taoist man was very interested in this demon card, and he would definitely know about it if he knew about it.

The blind Taoist knew indeed. He browsed the photos on his phone and said, "Didn't the boss tell you? The demon soul feeds on your emotions and is connected with you after putting it on. It can be known all your thoughts. If you want to save something, you directly imagine that there is a big pocket in the brand. You just need to put the thing in this pocket. It's more complicated when picking things up, and you have to think about the thing you want to take out."

Zhang Shun said "Oh", looked around, picked up a clean ashtray on the coffee table in front of the sofa and started practicing. The first time the ashtray hit the demon card directly. The second time Zhang Shun focused his attention and tried again, the ashtray disappeared in his hand, as if a very gentle force had taken the smoke from his hand.

Although it was a bit more complicated to pick up things, when Zhang Shun imagined the ashtray, the ashtray soon appeared in his hand on the demon card.

"It's fun!" Zhang Shun screamed excitedly, scaring the blind Taoist trembled and almost dropped his phone to the ground.

Amid the angrily scolded by the blind Taoist, Zhang Shun walked out of the inn and suddenly found that the demon card on his arm automatically shrank and slid on his wrist, like an antique bracelet. This change is very interesting, just like the demon card turned on the self-protection function as soon as it left the inn.

There are too many secrets of demon cards, and Zhang Shun was too lazy to study them at this time. Anyway, it had already grown on himself, so it was also interesting to slowly discover those secrets in the future. He first went to a nearby convenience store to buy a pack of cigarettes, and then bought a box of cucumbers in the supermarket. The vegetable market had long been closed, and the cucumbers in the supermarket were ridiculously expensive, so Zhang Shun grinned with pain.

When he returned to the inn, he washed the cucumbers and put them in the demon card. He came to Yu Xiaoyao's room and began to make tricks with pride.

Eating fresh cucumbers, Yu Xiaoyao felt strange happiness.

After lunch the next day, Zhang Shun walked out of the inn with the small digital camera. The arduous task was about to begin. In fact, he would rather face three Liu Jun than perform such a task.

In any city where the development is not too bad, the largest concentration of beauties is all kinds of nightclubs. However, when you go to a nightclub, you can easily cause misunderstandings when you take a camera, and you don’t have to take this risk unless you have to. During the day, the pedestrian street is the place with the most beauties, and in addition to beauties, you can see people taking photos with cameras everywhere here.

Before taking a taxi to the pedestrian street, Zhang Shun was shocked by the number of "peers" as soon as he got off the car. It is undeniable that there are indeed professional magazines or gossip news photographers among these people, but most of them must be driven by their own or others' "interest" like Zhang Shun. Of course, except for Zhang Shun, everyone's photography equipment is very professional.

Looking at the digital camera in his hand that was so small that it could be associated with the word "spoken shot", Zhang Shun felt like crying but not crying. He walked into the crowd like a pervert.

"Hey! Rookie, take a professional camera and pretend to be like a sensation!" A middle-aged man fucking Trump said loudly to Zhang Shun, which made his colleagues around him laugh. This man's equipment is indeed very good. The camera lens is as long as his forearm, and there are at least twenty pockets on the dark green vest, all of which are stuffed, and I don't know what it is.

Zhang Shun also came to the middle of the pedestrian street like he ran away, and began to use very hidden movements to photograph many beauties within his eyes. The sincerity mentioned by the blind Taoist included the quality of the photo, but Zhang Shun could not care about this now. He felt that he had never been so embarrassed.

"Go to finish the work." After taking a while, Zhang Shun made such a decision. Although he knew that sincerity was far from enough, he could probably get a job in more than ten photos.

Putting the camera back into his pocket and was about to leave, Zhang Shun suddenly heard a scream in the crowd.

The scream came from a woman. At the place where the scream came, the crowd suddenly dispersed. In the center of the nearly perfect circular encirclement, a middle-aged woman with a pale face sat on the ground, staring blankly at her front. In that direction, a thin figure was hiking around the crowd gradually surrounding her, holding a black women's handbag.

It was the one who grabbed the bag. The robber not only grabbed the bag, but also pulled down the middle-aged woman.

Zhang Shun's position was just on the escape route of the bag robber. While sighing that he had not encountered such a good thing when he was hungry at noon yesterday, he was thinking about whether to take action. The other party was still more than 20 meters away from him. This time was enough for him to come up with more than ten feasible ways to defeat the enemy.

However, the bag robber failed to run to Zhang Shun smoothly, and was stopped by a man at a distance of ten meters.

This is a young man who is wearing a little exaggerated dress. The combination of sandals, shorts and floral shirts is very common on tropical islands, but in inland cities like Qingji City, this outfit looks a bit annoying.

The young man put on an exaggerated "big" shape and blocked the bag robber, and said loudly: "The robbery will be in broad daylight. Is there any other way to the king?"

Zhang Shun almost burst out laughing when he heard this. This young man should be a passionate young man created by martial arts novels.

The guy who grabbed the bag really laughed. He took out a dagger and asked in a cooperative manner: "King Fa? How much is a pound of King's Law worth?"

The passionate young man was not afraid when he saw the other party taking out a knife. He quickly took off his sandals and put them on his hands. Seeing his movement, Zhang Shun laughed out loud. Not only him, but everyone onlookers laughed.

The passionate young man yelled at the crowd angrily: "Why are you laughing at? You all look cowardly. So many people are not as good as me, just a student. I have lived for so many years."

"Okay!" The people around didn't blush at all, they all shouted loudly, and slapped hard.
Chapter completed!