Because the shop owner's son gave him nicknames, his parents once told him not to do business with Shishi and Xiaoqing.

Alas, stingy, too stingy, the shop owner's son is too stingy.

In the eyes of the two women, the shop owner and the family of three are all good people, and they are honest and honest. Especially the male boss, they often put more dishes in Shishi and Xiaoqing's bowls, meatballs and vermicelli for fans.

The five signature words "Shancheng Malatang" are illuminated with yellow light. It can be seen that the store name is still the original store name, but the dilapidated house in the past has become a more spacious store with an area of ​​about 60 square meters and is very hygienic.

, the 10 or 20 tables in the store were basically filled.

The two girls still remember that the spicy hot pot restaurant at that time was only about 20 square meters, with only seven or eight tables. The business was also "the house was neglected", and there were few times when there were full customers. After all, the pass was in the pass at that time.

The street cannot be compared with the present.

Since the spring breeze of reform and opening up blows to Jiangdong, everything has changed and everything has been completely renewed. Look, the wider the roads are being built, the taller and taller skyscrapers are needed, and more and more BMWs and Mercedes-Benz are of course indispensable.

Passersby A, B, C, and D are getting worse and worse, and the higher the pm2.5,...

Xiaoqing and Shishi looked at each other, and their hearts were filled with mixed feelings.

Shishi said with emotion: "Soon, those years!"

"Don't say elegant words to my sister, but I don't understand them. Isn't it enough to just say that time is like a pig's knife?" Xiaoqing said Shishi angrily.

People with high education speak differently from those with low education.

The four of them walked into the Malatang shop, and a waitress immediately came over and asked, "How many of you guys?"

Erdan raised his right hand, stretched out four fingers, and said, "Four."

The waitress looked at Erdan and thought that this young man was so handsome that he was several levels higher than the one in his family. After watching Erdan, the waitress looked at Yuting's three girls again, and suddenly felt that she was

Can't meet anyone.

The waitress is really good. Is it better to compare with anyone, and I have to compare with the three girls of Yuting. Isn’t it a boring thing to make it? But, beauties have a way of living, and ugly women have a way of living.

The moment the four of them walked into the Malatang store, they immediately attracted the attention of almost all the customers in the store. A little fat girl was too obsessed with the handsome guy, which directly caused the spicy snot to flow into the bowl.

The fat girl is still eating with relish.

Hey, why did the salt suddenly grow bigger? The fat girl swallowed a sausage into her stomach in confusion.

"How about sitting there?" The waitress pointed to a seat, "It happened to be four."

"Okay!" Erdan agreed readily.

After taking up the seat, the four of them started to choose dishes. Erdan, who had always been moving faster, lost to Shishi and Xiaoqing. Shishi and Xiaoqing were the two women holding plastic baskets in their left hand and iron in their right hand.

Clip, brush, and choose more than a dozen dishes in one minute. If you stare at the dishes you selected in their plastic basket, you will find that they choose exactly the same.

In those years, the taste has not changed.

Well, that's it.

Erdan looked at Shishi Xiaoqing's masturbation in choosing vegetables, and asked, "It's not so fast, right? If the dishes you choose are not delicious, don't give them to me."

"Go to you." Shishi complained, "Xiao Qingguang and I ate this spicy hot pot for less than fifty times. What kind of dishes are delicious and what kind of dishes are not delicious, we ourselves are thinking.

There are numbers."

"Fifty times are a little less? At least one hundred times, I think." Xiaoqing corrected, "In my memory, we have to eat at least three times a week, and we come to eat at noon every day. Anyway, it's delicious

!No matter how much you eat, you won’t get tired of it.” Shishi said, pouting, “Actually, it’s because she didn’t have money in her pocket at that time, and she couldn’t afford KFC and McDonald’s, so she could only eat spicy hot pot.”

Girls who like to "eat spicy hot pot" are a blessing for men and also a nightmare. They will die young if they are not careful.

After Xiaoqing and Shishi selected the spicy hot pot, they brought it to the chef.

Judging from Yuting's actions in choosing vegetables, she can tell she is a good wife and mother, a good woman in the family, and she can read through the baskets of vegetables on the cutting board. Yuting not only chose herself, but also kept giving her a lot of money.

Choose Erdan.

"Love, the radish is not delicious!" Yuting said, then picked out the bunch of radish that Erdan had just chosen, "Papaya? You said that a big man doesn't nourish his breasts, so what papaya should he eat."

So, Yuting picked up the papaya again, "Eat more chicken and duck blood to nourish the body. There are also meatballs, eat more......"

Erdan picked up two strings of papaya for Yuting with great sincerity and said with a smile: "You eat papaya, it's a big tonic."

"Do I still need to make up for it? Are you still not satisfied if you are so big?" Yuting complained.

"Uh. The bigger the better!" Erdan whispered to Yuting's ear, "Actually, I know how to acupuncture and breast enhancement."

"Dead."

...

There are two chefs in total, both of them are men, one in his fifties and the other in his thirties. Their faces look very similar. Anyone can tell at a glance that this is a father and son. In fact, they have one thing in common, faces.

They are all very dark.

Are people from the mountain city very dark? I heard that Shan City in Xia is just a stove, and people can easily tan.

Shishi and Xiaoqing suddenly recognized the chef in their fifties. They were the owner of the Malatang store many years ago and his son. If nothing unexpected happens, they are the owner of the store now.

Two beautiful and incredible girls kept staring at the chef, which was so embarrassing. The chef in his fifties smiled and his face didn't blush or his heart was beating, but the chef in his thirty years old couldn't do it.

It was red, and his hands and feet were obviously unstraightened.

"Black Cat Sheriff." Xiaoqing shouted to the little chef.

The little chef's heart skipped a beat, his hands trembled, and the skewers of meatballs in his hand fell into the boiled soup.

The little chef looked at Shishi and Xiaoqing with a confused expression.

"I just called you, Sheriff Black Cat. Do you still remember us?" Shishi said immediately.

"You know me?" the little chef said in surprise.

The old chef couldn't help but look at Shishi and Xiaoqing, but he didn't recognize it anyway. The store received so many customers every day, and there were many beautiful and handsome guys. It was normal for the old chef to remember it.

"Oh, I really can't remember it." Xiaoqing sighed, "Shishi, tell them."

Shishi smiled sweetly, as bright as a flower, "You won't forget that you are the nickname of Black Cat Sheriff, we two sisters, can you? More than ten years ago, your store was not that big, and we often come to your house.
Chapter completed!