185 near ink black

They looked around, but found some differences, such as the clothes of the second child in those stores...

But everywhere they run, they are covered with dust and want to cover all the oil stains. However, although the shopkeepers who travel back and forth in front of them are also dressed in short clothes, they are all-body white clothes and white trousers, only with red edges, so that the clothes do not look too plain, and even the hand towels on their shoulders are snow-white. The key is After being busy for a long time, there is no oil stain at all. It's really amazing.

Someone believed it and deliberately stopped a shopkeeper to inquire.

The little two smiled very simple and generously: "How can it not be dirty? But our shopkeeper said that this dress must be washed once a day. In order to replace it in time, a total of three sets are prepared for us..."

Everyone praised and didn't feel more curious about the teenager. However, they looked left and right and didn't see the teenager. They just set their eyes on a spiral staircase in the middle.

Just now rushed in and sat down when I saw the air. At this moment, I looked carefully, but when I saw that the stairs were originally stone steps, the more refined they were. Walking on them, it must be like stepping into the mountains, and there were streams gurgling down along the way, and there were brocades jumping out in the water waves.

I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful place here.

It's just that there are so many people. I'm afraid I won't have a chance to go up and see what's going on today, so I asked Xiao Er.

Xiao Er's mouth is tight this time: "Why don't you go and have a look next time?"

Waiting for others to get angry, he immediately laughed and said, "As the saying goes, hearing is better than seeing. Do you think that's the reason?"

"What else are the people inside talking about? After eating, come out quickly, or let the little brother serve your group of uncles quickly so that they can make room for us..."

"That's right, a full man doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry!"

A burst of dissatisfaction suddenly came from the chaotic ears.

Looking at it, people who buried their heads and ate fiercely just found that there was a group of people piled up at the door. At first glance, they were all heads, and the coveted look was like a group of hungry people who were always ready to smash and rob.

"Ok, it's almost time to come out. Come back tomorrow. You have to give us a taste, right?"

"I said, little brother, where is your shopkeeper? Isn't it a good idea to open a few tables outside? Can't you bear to see our group of people looking at him so eagerly?"

"Yes, we are here to support..."

"Second brother, if you don't make money, you won't make it for nothing. Come out and have a look. Where is this line? If the last group of people go in, will they have to eat until tomorrow morning?

"I think it's possible the morning after tomorrow!"

"No, everyone..."

The second child walked to the door, and there was a red bar on his hat than other second. It is said to be a sign of the "foreman". At this moment, he smiled and bowed dignifiedly: "I just wrote from the kitchen that all the dumplings have been cooked. Today's dumplings... are sold out..."

"What? It's over? Is it over?"

It suddenly turned into a pot of porridge outside, and even the building was **: "What about mine? Where are the dumplings I just ordered?

"Guest officials, all guests, don't be impatient, don't be impatient." Xiao Er bowed twice: "As the saying goes, it's better to be upside down than to be comfortable, and dumplings are not as good as delicious. This good thing is always difficult to make. These masters in our kitchen are in a hurry to pack up so many thousands of them. You have seen that the restaurant didn't open until today. They are making this preparation, but they don't want to..."

Xiao Er made a look of embarrassment.

"Oh, it doesn't matter. You wrap it first. I'll wait here..."

"That's right, my little son is still waiting for me to bring him dumplings..."

"My wife said that if I don't buy her dumplings today, she will leave with me!"

Everyone laughed.

"Holi? This is serious." Xiao Er touched his chin and thought, "Why don't you let your sister-in-law wait first? Wait until tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow? What else should we do tomorrow?"

"Are you afraid of him? I'll bring the bedding in a moment and sleep here today!"

"Dear guests, distinguished guests, the shop has just opened, and many things are really not thoughtful enough. Our shopkeeper is also deeply sorry, but he said that anyone who has not eaten dumplings today has taken back the sign and will wait until tomorrow, according to the number on the card, starting from the small number, the ending number is eight, and it is still free. One plate..."

"Quickly send!"

"What about the large size? We can't wait all the time, can we?

"What are you arguing about? With this effort, I have got the brand..."

"Yes, send it quickly! Hey, get out of the way..."

"Ouch, you stepped on me..."

People were in a mess, shouting and squeezing, almost bursting the door frame.

"Don't worry about the guests inside. If you don't have dumplings on the list, you will definitely not pay the bill. If you think our craftsmanship is not bad and want to come again, please get the number and queue up early tomorrow..."

Before the voice fell, he only heard a "buzz", and the people inside had surged up like a wasp.

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The downstairs is chaotic, while the corner upstairs is particularly clean.

After the landscape bonsai on the ground, there were two people staring at the bustle downstairs.

The tall man in white shook the fan and shook his head as if sighing: "What do I think? There are still ten curtains of dumplings in the kitchen. Besides, if you speed up, you may not be able to supply them, but you have to drive people away. Don't you want to make money?

That said, the corners of the lips showed a faint smile.

The short teenager didn't have time to look at his face, and all his thoughts fell on the crowded people.

"I once heard a story. A hunter wanted to poison the weasel who stole the chicken. First, he put the poisoned chicken on the way that the weasel often haunted, but the weasel didn't touch it at all, so his chicken was lost. Later, an old man came up with an idea to hang the chicken on the tree, but he was particular about not being too high or too low. It was necessary for the weasel to jump up to reach the height. He did it suspiciously. Seeing that the weasel jumped up and bit the chicken, he failed several times, but he was not discouraged. Later, the weasel joined in and went to reach the chicken together, and the result was self-evident.

"Well, I see." The man in white made a sudden realization and pointed to the teenager with a fan: "What a vicious woman!"

The woman gave him a blank look: "What can I do? Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

"Oh, do you think, how close are we?" The man in white suddenly lowered his head, and the quiet smell of water suddenly isolated the noise around him.