Wang Xueying kept jumping and jumping excitedly. The robot Cat Sugar man in her hand flashed and licked it with his little tongue, turned her mouth and shook her head, "it's not sweet. You should let the uncle add some more sugar..."

Shen Dapeng did not pay attention to Wang Xueying's nagging, but suddenly turned his head and looked at the corner of the alley, slightly frowned, and the cold light in his eyes was replaced by confusion.

Looking at a lovely little boy of four or five years old squatting on the stone pier around the corner, holding the marshmallow in his hand and eating it.

"No!"

Shen Dapeng clearly felt that someone was staring at the little boy with murderous cold eyes just now. How could he turn around and see that there was no figure?

In his previous life in the capital, although he had a good voice and a bad temper, it was all for the sake of making a living in the sales industry. He didn't abandon it in his bones. It was called cruel training when he was an assistant police officer. Therefore, he was very vigilant against danger. He was confident and would never feel wrong.

Slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the little boy eating marshmallow. Before raising his feet, Wang Xueying suddenly patted him behind him.

"Ah, I'm talking to you. What do you think?"

Wang Xueying followed Shen Dapeng's eyes and sneered, "why? Look at the little boy greedy for marshmallows? It's all right. I saw that there were sellers at the alley in front of me. For your sake of being so good today, I'll reward you one, and it's still sky blue. How about it? "

Shen Dapeng's spirit of cohesion for a long time was momentarily interrupted by Wang Xueying. He looked back helplessly at Wang Xueying and breathed a breath of anger from his nostrils.

Glancing at the alley where the little boy is located, there is no need to check. As long as he is not a fool, no one will stand in place waiting to be found.

Shen Dapeng's face is a little ugly. It's not because Wang Xueying makes trouble, but because he can't imagine who will be provoked by a freshman who has just come to study in such a big capital, so that he will be secretly followed with murderous eyes?

There seems to be no such hatred, right?

Suddenly, his eyes flashed. Shen Dapeng remembered that when he called home before, his father mentioned that the Public Security Bureau asked the two brothers of the Zhu family to investigate the situation, but no one was found. After Zhu Hou, who was selling the Songbai building, learned that the two brothers had come to the capital. Did they want revenge?

"No!"

Shendapeng rejected his own idea. He did not believe that Zhu Shenyou was a fool who could not see the situation. Now Qingshu county is conducting a thorough investigation into Zhu family from the root. Even if Zhu Shenbing, who has no long brain, wants to revenge now, Zhu Shenyou will surely fight the life to stop.

After all, Zhu Chun and Chen Baoliang abandoned themselves, which is the last attempt to abandon the car and protect the marshal. They have destroyed two elders. How can Zhu Shenyou continue to hit the muzzle of the gun? That's enough!

"Then... Who will it be?"

Shen Dapeng twists his fingertips and falls into meditation.

Wang Xueying seemed to have noticed something wrong and didn't continue to make trouble. Instead, she ran to the little boy holding the marshmallow and looked into the corner alley. It was empty. Then she returned to Shen Dapeng and asked carefully, "what's the matter with you?"

"It's all right. I didn't eat in the morning. I'm hungry. Do you drink bean juice? I'm not used to stewing. They are all famous local snacks! "

Shen Dapeng pointed to the breakfast stall. A large group of people were eating happily.

"Yes!"

Wang Xueying nodded frequently, followed Shen Dapeng to the front of the booth, sat on the knee high pony, looked at the meals on other tables, "boss, two bowls of bean juice and four cakes!"

"OK, wait a minute!"

The boss was so busy that he didn't forget to say hello warmly. He put two bowls of bean juice and four oil cakes on the table in two or three minutes, "slow down!"

Maybe it's because Wang Xueying is smart and playful. The boss couldn't help looking at it more and smiled, "how nice if my girl grows so beautiful in the future!"

"Boss, you have a good eye!"

Wang Xueying narrowed her eyes with a smile and knocked with chopsticks. Shen Dapeng, who was still a little stunned, "see, the boss praised me. Aren't you satisfied?"

"Contentment, er, no, has nothing to do with me!"

Shen Dapeng's eyes are somewhat erratic. He is obviously observing the surrounding situation. He still seems to want to find out where the dangerous smell comes from.

"Woo, woo..."

Wang Xueying suddenly puffed her mouth, whined and screamed, and her eyebrows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters. After a while, she couldn't help it. She directly spit out the Milky soybean milk at her feet, stretched out her tongue and spit it clean. "Is this soybean milk broken? Why is it all sour? "

"Poof, ha ha!"

Shen Dapeng seemed to have thought that Wang Xueying would be so embarrassed. He immediately laughed happily. He took a spoonful of the spoon, took a sip of the Ziliu product, and sipped his mouth with endless aftertaste. It's a good taste of nostalgia.

"Stop drinking, it's broken..."

"Please, it's called soybean milk. It's not our hometown's soybean milk. It's the flavor of the capital."

Shen Dapeng still smiled. When he first came to the capital in his previous life, he was frightened by the taste that was hard to swallow, and had a big quarrel with the owner of the breakfast shop.

As a result, the onlooker explained clearly, and he apologized awkwardly.

After staying in the capital for many years, I gradually got used to the taste. Even if I didn't drink for a few days, I would feel less. Now I taste it again, but things have changed, which is as incredible as a dream.

"Can you drink it? It's just the bad taste of soybean milk, isn't it? "

Wang Xueying's exclamation has attracted the attention of several table guests next to her, but she didn't say much. She just cast a kind look. It seems that she can get used to drinking more times.

"If you can't get used to it, there's stewing over there. It's also a very good taste."

Shen Dapeng pointed to a small shop across the street. The solid wood plaque has been stained with a lot of grease and dust. There is a long line at the door. It can be seen that it should be a good old shop. It is estimated that the taste should be very authentic.

"Forget it, you will only bully me and never believe you again!"

Wang Xueying also sipped the sour taste inside, so she had to lick the candy man of the robot cat, "it seems sweet this time!"

Shen Dapeng shook his head helplessly, "by the way, where have Tang Wei and Zheng Dan gone?"

"You care? The two of them looked right. Are you going to be a light bulb? "

Wang Xueying doesn't know where they have gone. It's estimated that they have gone to find authentic snacks. I hope you don't try this bean juice. Looking at Shen Dapeng drinking so delicious across the street, she feels disgusted and uncomfortable. She spits all the time.