Chapter 5 Friends

The woman didn't expect that the wolf would suddenly turn around. After all, he didn't respond after following him for so long. When he heard the wolf's emotionless question, he looked awkward for a moment. She looked up at the wolf and wanted to see if he was angry from the wolf's face. Unfortunately, the wolf was still expressionless at this moment. I guess he wanted to find it from the wolf's face. The expression other than cold is more difficult than encountering a snowstorm in the desert.

I haven't received a response to my words for a long time. The woman behind me just looked at me stupidly. Wolf felt bored, so he turned around and strode forward. Wolf just wanted to leave here quickly. After all, the smell of food from both sides of the snack street was really painful for him at that time.

"Wait, wait, okay?" Seeing that the wolf was about to leave, the woman shouted as soon as she was in a hurry. After all, she had only walked for a few hours, and she didn't want to keep going any further.

Hearing the woman's anxious shout, A Wolf stopped. He wanted to hear what the strange girl (at least A Wolf thought was strange and followed him on the road for a few hours without saying a word) what he wanted to say!

I don't know if it was because she didn't want to walk anymore, the woman finally summoned up her courage to run to the wolf and said timidly to the wolf, "Well, thank you for saving me before."

"Oh!" The wolf replied without saying anything.

"My name is Zhang Qian, I think, I want to... I want to make friends with you, okay?" The woman continued.

"Are you afraid?" Wolf asked coldly.

"What? What are you afraid of?" Zhang Qian didn't understand what Wolf said. It had nothing to do with her questioning.

"Are you afraid that those people's companions will find you to make friends?" Wolf doesn't know what euphemism is. In his opinion, he can't find any other reason to make friends with him. After all, no normal young girl would want to make friends with a murderer, unless the girl is a psychopath, but the girl in front of him is mentally sound.

Zhang Qian was very embarrassed by Alang's attempt, but the words had been spoken and it was not easy for her to take it back, so she had to bravely say, "You think so, but I really want to thank you. Without you, I would have been arrested by them now, and I don't know what will happen next. ......”

"Oh, it's okay. I'm leaving." After listening to Zhang Qian's words, Wolf still didn't react. He just wanted to leave here quickly. After all, staying for one more minute is to destroy his stomach for another minute. Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise from his immortal stomach.

Zhang Qian, standing next to him, naturally heard the cry of the wolf's stomach. For a moment, she forgot the previous embarrassment and said to the wolf, "Brother, if you have nothing to do, I want to treat you a snack? Just thank you for saving my life. I also know that if I follow you, it will definitely cause you a lot of trouble. After all, it's me that those people have to deal with. I just want to treat you to a meal. Brother, will you go after eating?"

It is said that there is no midnight snack, but the wolf hasn't even had breakfast a few days ago. Since the girl in front of him wants to invite herself to dinner, the wolf is naturally willing, so the wolf agreed with a "um".

I don't know if it's her own illusion. Although Wolf still looks cold at this moment, Zhang Qian feels that Wolf can't wait when she just answered "Yes".

Anyway, A Wolf agreed, and Zhang Qian happily led A Lang to a stall next to him...

I found a casual seat in the stall. Maybe it's because the stall is near the end of the street, there are not many people. There are only two tables of people sitting in the whole stall, mostly men and women in the nearby factory who have just finished the night shift. As soon as the wolf and the others sat down, a middle-aged woman with a slightly fat figure, a yellowed apron that had been smoked by oil on her waist, holding a menu in her hand, and a smiling face came over and asked, "What do you want to eat? The things here are famous here, especially the fried eels, oily prawns..." "Just give us two dry fried beef rivers, 10 skewers of roast chicken wings, and two bottles of beer. The beer needs to be frozen." Interrupting the boss's wife and wanting to continue selling, Zhang Qian said directly that she could see that the wolf opposite was already hungry, because after sitting here, the wolf had been staring at the boss in the stall.

"I don't drink." A Lang heard Zhang Qian order beer. Although he didn't know what beer was, old bastards had taught him not to drink since he was a child, although it seemed that he had never left the bottle in his hand. Wolf didn't take many words to the old bastard in his heart, but driven by curiosity, while the old bastard was away, Wolf took the wine bottle that the old bastard had never left his hand and poured it into his mouth. The pungent smell almost made him spit out bile, so he said from his heart that he wouldn't let the old bastard drink. Agree.

"Then don't drink, let's have two bottles of Wang Xiaoji herbal tea." Hearing A Lang say that she would not drink, Zhang Qian changed her words and said. OK, wait, it will be ready in a minute!" The boss's wife replied in a fiery way.

Wolf sitting on the stool still didn't say a word, just staring at the thin boss's fried pan at the stall. Sitting like this without saying anything, the atmosphere seemed very depressing. In order to break the deadlock, Zhang Qian asked, "Brother, can you tell me your name?" Wolf." Two simple words are the answer.

What a weirdo. Why don't you like to talk? Anyway, I am also a department flower in the school. There are many boys who talk to me wherever I usually go, and the wolf in front of me ignores me. Zhang Qian is quite confident about her appearance. Her beautiful face, fair skin, 170 height, especially the proud waist of the D cup. Wherever she goes, she is the focus of the crowd. When she just sat down, the men on both sides still looked at her from time to time! Why can't these prides that I usually see attract a trace of Wolf's eyes? Thinking of this, Zhang Qian couldn't help but feel frustrated.

Fortely, at this time, the two fried Niuhe had been sent up, and the awkward situation was broken. Looking at the newly fried Niuhe in front of him and smelling the fragrance floating on the Niuhe, the wolf can no longer help it. If you look closely at the wolf's eyes at this time, you will find that what comes out of the wolf's eyes is the same fierce as the wolf, which is a kind of desire, an animal's instinctive desire for food. The gossip was far away, and the wolf didn't wait for Zhang Qian to say hello. He picked up the disposable chopsticks on the table, picked up Niuhe and stuffed it directly into his mouth. He was not afraid of the heat of Niuhe, which had just started.

After three or two, a plate of Niuhe will see the bottom. The plate of Shengniuhe is as clean as washed, leaving no food residue. At this time, Zhang Qian had just begun to move her chopsticks.

Looking at the wolf's "fierce" eating appearance, Zhang Qian was completely shocked. She has never seen such a rude person. No matter how hungry she is, she should pay attention to her image in front of her beautiful woman. However, it seems that the wolf does not seem to be a beautiful woman at all, let alone delay eating food for her beautiful daughter.

Push her Niuhe in front of the wolf. Zhang Qian said, "I'm not very hungry. Can you help me eat this one?" Zhang Qian said implicitly, aren't you hungry? The ghost is not hungry. She was frightened when she was caught before, and then followed A Wolf's "long journey" or ate some hamburgers at noon. She was also hungry and put her chest close to her back, but she still thoughtfulness to let A Lang eat first. This may be the girl's simple kindness. Oh." Wolf didn't know how to be polite, but as if Zhang Qian was really not hungry, he took over Zhang Qian's cattle river and continued to devour it. Before Zhang Qian came to her senses, a plate of Niuhe was clean and slippery again.

Looking at the wolf, Zhang Qian finally understood that the wolf was not only the murderer, but also the legendary big stomach king, so she called two more Niuhe. During this period, the roast chicken wings were finally roasted. Needless to say, the 10 strings of chicken wings also fell into the wolf's stomach.