Chapter 375 are all fake

In Qingdao in March, the cold spring has not completely dissipated, especially at night, there is a slight cool breeze coming from the sea. Under the dark moon and dim yellow street lights, Yan Lingfeng is about to collapse. From the suburban airport, all the way to the seaside, countless taxis stopped with hope on the way. Bian, but every time he was rejected by Jiang Yue.

"Sister, sister, aunt, aunt..." Yan Lingfeng leaned his head and followed Jiang Yue weakly and pleaded, "I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. Don't torture me anymore, okay?"

Jiang Yue frowned slightly, stopped and turned her head and glanced at Yan Lingfeng proudly. Then she smiled cunningly and said, "So what's wrong with that?"

"I..." Yan Lingfeng was speechless for a moment. He just said casually. He thought Jiang Yue would only listen casually, but he didn't expect that the girl would take a mallet seriously. In desperation, Yan Lingfeng had to answer honestly, "What do you think I'm wrong with me? As long as you allow me to eat and give me a big bed, it's all right for you to let me lie on the ground and install a puppy.

As soon as this sentence was said, Yan Lingfeng regretted it. How could Jiang Yue, a little witch who can't spit bones, let go of the loopholes in his sentence?

Sure enough, Jiang Yue smiled more happily and nodded Yan Lingfeng's forehead. "Then lie down and shout twice, and I'll take you to dinner."

The man has gold under his knees, and Yan Lingfeng is a backbone man. Of course, he will not bow his eyebrows for a meal and turn around and leave. He and Jiang Yue are not close to each other. It is only because of a little guilt in his heart that he has been insisting on accompanying her so far. Since Jiang Yue stepped on his nose and face, why did he provide him with a ladder?

"Hey, why are you like this?" Jiang Yue naturally refused to let Yan Lingfeng go. She trotted a few steps in front of him and wrinkled her cute little Qiong's nose and asked Yan Lingfeng, "Are you going to leave me alone in this unfamiliar place?"

Yan Lingfeng did think so in his heart. Of course, there is a premise that Jiang Yue can't starve to death. Otherwise, Yan Lingfeng himself will be sorry. Jiang Yue's old man who "can block the airport with one phone call" must not spare himself.

Thinking of the black gun pointed at his head, Yan Lingfeng unconsciously shivered, stopped and turned his head and looked at Jiang Yue helplessly, "What on earth do you want?"

"Don't forget, I'm on your territory now. What else can I do for you to slaughter the fish? Jiang Yue pouted and grabbed Yan Lingfeng's sleeve and smiled, "I'm hungry."

This is the most beautiful voice Yan Lingfeng has heard since the end of the afternoon game. Without saying a word, he pulled Jiang Yue and stood in the middle of the road. Of course, he didn't want to pull Jiang Yue to die in different beds and turn into a butterfly. He was worried that Jiang Yue would change her mind again, so he immediately pulled her to the car first. Say.

For good, the taxi drivers in Qingdao are all time-tested, and the two people standing in the middle of the road were not in a hurry. After a taxi drove towards them and passed an elegant corner, they stopped firmly beside them. The window of the car rolled down, revealing a big round-faced plate. He smiled and laughed at the driver like Maitreya Buddha and said, "Little brother, take the car?"

Yan Lingfeng opened the rear door and half pushed Jiang Yue in. The posture was like a kidnapping. The terrible driver couldn't help shivering and carefully turned his head and whispered, "Little brother, this car, this car..."

"Uncle, don't get me wrong. This little man is uncomfortable with me. She is my partner!" The straight distance between Shuiyun and Qingdao is no more than 100 kilometers, and the accents of the two places are also very similar. Therefore, Yan Lingfeng does not speak Mandarin, and his mouth is a native language of his hometown.

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Yue naturally couldn't understand, staring at a pair of big eyes and instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Oh." Obviously, the driver was not a pure bird. He looked at Jiang Yue with his spare light and nodded slightly and said, "Isn't this little man cold?"

Although Jiang Yue can speak two words of Qingdao dialect, this does not mean that she can understand all Qingdao dialect, especially the driver's speed is quite fast. Although Jiang Yue works very hard, she still can't avoid becoming a deaf person with good ears.

"If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to lift the tiles, and you will quarrel with me, hehe." Yan Lingfeng decided that Jiang Yue couldn't understand what he said, so he didn't save face for her at all.

"That's right." The driver nodded with empathy, "This woman can hold it and coax her, but she can't get used to it, otherwise something may happen."

More than ten minutes later, the taxi stopped at the door of a small restaurant near the sea with a creak. This is a two-story building rebuilt by a German occupation building, which has not fallen after a long time. The wall paint has been mottled, but under the dim yellow light, it seems to have a unique ancient charm.

After paying to get out of the car, Yan Lingfeng looked at Jiang Yue and smiled and said, "As a poor person, I can't afford to eat big fish, meat and delicacies. I can only invite you to come here to taste the most authentic Qingdao seafood."

When Yan Lingfeng spoke, he also paid special attention to Jiang Yue's expression. If Jiang Yue showed a slightly disgusting expression, Yan Lingfeng would immediately pull her out of here to eat in a high-class restaurant. Of course, that will be the first time and the last time they sit together to eat together.

"It's up to you. I won't choose, as long as I'm full!" Jiang Yue didn't feel that she would lose her identity by eating here. She pulled Yan Lingfeng's sleeve carelessly and said andly, "You can't go in when you get to the ground. Are you stupid standing here?"

Pushing the door and walked in, a burst of heat came towards him, which suddenly made Jiang Yue, who had been trembling, feel extremely warm and breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Yue turned her head and stared at Yan Lingfeng. If this guy hadn't taken him on the plane unreasonably, he would have been wearing a short skirt like a fool in the cold wind. Can you travel through China?

It seems that after dinner, he has to go to the mall. Although this guy doesn't look like a rich man, he must not be soft when it's time for him to bleed! Jiang Yue thought of it in her heart, but as soon as she looked up, she was a little dumbfounded.

The small store was full of people eating. He opened his eyes and tried to find an empty table, but his eyes hurt and Jiang Yue still didn't gain anything.

"Don't look for it, wait!" Yan Lingfeng is not surprised by this situation. This small restaurant called "street corner seafood hot pot" naturally can't be on the table of Yangchun Baixue, but in the eyes of the majority of Qingdao citizens, "street corner hot pot" can't find the second delicacy even after visiting Qingdao.

went to the cashier to say hello, and Yan Lingfeng stood in the corner with Jiang Yue and began to wait bitterly. Jiang Yue was impatient to wait and wanted to make a phone call to use her privileges. After all, it is impossible to use all the boxes in every hotel these days. What if any big man or a relative of a big man comes in? Is it possible to make them and Yan Lingfeng wait so foolishly? At this time, the reserved box will shine on the stage. Yan Lingfeng naturally knew this "unspoken rule", and he did not pretend to stop Jiang Yue's "abuse of privileges", but regretfully told her a fact that there was no box in the street corner hot pot.

The phone was already in his hand, but when he heard Yan Lingfeng's words, Jiang Yue suddenly pulled down her head weakly. Privilege is not omnipotent. After all, you can't let others build a box with bricks and tiles, can you?

For good, it was late when the two of them came in. The dinner time was coming to an end, and it was not before the midnight snack time, so they didn't wait too long, but waited for an empty table. Every time Yan Lingfeng came to Qingdao in his previous life, he must have come here to eat, so he ordered a medium pot. After a few dishes, he gave the menu to Jiang Yue, and then patted his chest with a temperament of upstart and shouted, "What do you want to eat, just order it!" I'm rich!"

Jiang Yue always thought that there were enough masks on her face, but compared with Yan Lingfeng, she knew what a little witch was. Deep, vicious, cunning, bold, wise as stupid, stupid as wise... Jiang Yue really doesn't know what words to use to describe Yan Lingfeng. For a moment, Jiang Yue even wanted to suggest Yan Lingfeng to venture into the entertainment industry, and maybe he could make a career. It's true that a person is ugly, but a supporting role doesn't need to be too good-looking, right? Isn't it like playing to make the "best villain" with his unique skill of "changing faces"?

Southerners pay attention to "not tired of fine food" and rarely put it directly into the pot like northerners. Fine carving will certainly make the food more exquisite and delicious, but it will inevitably lose a lot of original flavor.

When the hot pot was served, there was a big crab lying at the bottom of the pot, covered with a layer of fat prawns in the middle, plus some seasonal seafood such as sea cucumbers, abalone, clams, etc. Before the soup boiled, the freshness with a little sea fishy smell came to the nose, which made people couldn't help moving their index fingers and opened their appetite.

"It is rumored that the recipe of street corner hot pot is spread from the court. It is delicious, thick in color, fresh soup, rich in influence, and can also beautify and moisturize the skin..." Yan Lingfeng opened the river while holding a soup to mix his own ingredients.

"Cut, don't brag." Jiang Yue obviously didn't believe it, but soon she didn't have time to argue with Yan Lingfeng, because her mouth could no longer make room and time.

When he had a good time, Jiang Yue actually pulled down the bright and scary nose ring and put it aside.

Yan Lingfeng stared at all this. In his impression, the so-called nose ring is the same as the cow ring. It's a lifelong thing. Why did Jiang Yue take it down so easily? Why is his nose bleeding?

Realizing Yan Lingfeng's doubts, Jiang Yue smiled and did not explain, but picked up the nose ring and threw it to Yan Lingfeng.

Yan Lingfeng took over and looked at it carefully. He couldn't help crying and laughing. What kind of nose ring is this? It's just a plastic imitation. No wonder Jiang Yue won't feel pain?

Before Yan Lingfeng had time to express his surprise, he saw Jiang Yue reaching out and pulling again, and his curly hair turned into a short straight black hair. It turned out that the one on Jiang Yue's head was just an explosive headgear.

The first team looked at Jiang Yue without blinking. Yan Lingfeng tried to swallow a mouthful of saliva, and then stammered at Jiang Yue and asked, "Do you have any real goods?"