Chapter 2289

The smoke-free oven burning natural gas is five meters long. The fire wave evaporates from the oven and is filled with red willow branches and a large string of mutton. The mutton oil burns and makes a loud sound, emitting a fishy smell.

The Beijiang man with a round top hat stood in front of the stove, holding a handful of edible salt, evenly spread it on the mutton, and then a handful of large cumin particles. Despite his rich experience, his eyes were still very focused.

The man's temples have turned white, his face is greasy, and the three horizontal lines on his forehead are like those carved by a knife. When this pot of mutton is roasted, he turns his head and cries, "youyou! Youyou?"

No response.

An old woman who burned a big wave twisted over the snake's waist. She wore gold earrings on her ears, black eye shadow, and a large jade pendant hung around her neck. Between the fingers there were men's cigarettes that men seldom smoke, and the tar content was usually above sixteen mg.

The woman coughed a few times and shouted in a hoarse voice, "don't look for it. The smelly boy went to the technical school to pick up girls again." then she picked up the roasted mutton and came to the bald man's table.

This table is full of Jianghu heroes. They just won a battle. Seven or eight people drank five barrels of draft beer. When they saw the old woman sending meat kebabs, the bald man touched the woman's fat skin stock with the strength of the wine.

The woman was not really angry. She touched the bald man's face not light or heavy, "why, do you want to say sister? Ah! Go, back street alley, I'll give you a shot?"

Several men laughed, but the bald man quickly took back his hand. "I touched it wrong. I thought it was a flower. It was Aunt Mei!"

"Get out of your paralysis. Let's stand together and say who is big is not sure."

The man at the table said, "of course it's brother Guang."

The bald man said, "that's needless to say, it's thick."

Another Chinese character said: "in front of Aunt Mei, let's not be rude. It's all toothpicks..."

Everyone laughed.

The old woman smiled and didn't take it to heart. These people are regular customers who take care of her business. This barbecue shop has witnessed the rise and fall of the Jianghu in Northern Qi. Without the care of these Jianghu heroes, she can't go today.

Moreover, of the 100 yuan earned by their five tiger barbecue, 30 yuan is for people to touch.

The old woman came to the man in Northern Xinjiang, "where's Luo yongpao?"

The man shook his head. "I don't know. Maybe he went to buy the lottery again."

"Damn fool! If you believe that, you might as well go out and do a big fucking job," the woman said.

The man suddenly coughed violently. He felt something stuck in his throat. He turned his head and vomited. He found that the sputum had a lot of blood. He didn't care. He just said weakly, "can you still move?"

"I can suck soil when I sit down, don't you think?"

The man shook his head and sighed, "I can't do it."

"A man can't say no, Tigo, have you forgotten?" the woman said, then took out a cigarette and lit it, and put it in the man's mouth.

The man received his hand, smiled bitterly and smoked two cigarettes. His eyes were full of grief.

The door of a lottery station on South Street was full of people. The boss had a cigarette in his mouth and a big gold ring in his fingers. He said impatiently, "I told you that the lottery wasn't yours. I took it wrong."

The gray haired man on the opposite side was angry, "wrong shot? You're a fucking liar! I Luo yongpao's been in the Jianghu for decades. You think I'm a fool! I tell you, give me back the lottery right away, otherwise..."

The lottery station boss looked at him indifferently. There were seven or eight young men standing beside him. The boss's nephews and nephews came and looked at Luo yongpao angrily.

Luo yongpao said angrily, "Lao sun, you're paralyzed. You're more than me, aren't you? Well, I'll shake people now, grass mud horse."

……

At the gate of Qibei vocational college, Han huangang came out. A modified BMW 320 drove over and stopped at the gate of Han Huan. The door opened. A young man in a black Nike elastic vest got out of the car, "Huanhuan."

Han Huan snorted coldly, pretended not to see it, turned around and walked aside. The young man quickly got on the bus, followed slowly behind him, and the window landed and said, "Huanhuan, listen to me. The girl was my brother's girlfriend last night. They drank too much, and I just sent them home."

"Brother's girlfriend? Lick it with your mouth? Don't tell me she's unconscious. You have to give her artificial respiration. Sun Yang, let's break up." Han Huan said.

Directly opposite, Jiang Pingyou roared in a prince's motorcycle. The water-cooled four stroke engine roared. The double exhaust pipe muffler was removed, making the noise more noisy.

A beautiful tail flick, the car stopped in front of Han Huan. Jiang Pingyou took off his helmet and showed his angular face. He was heroic and smiled, "get on the bus."

Han Huan didn't care about wearing a miniskirt. He sat directly behind Jiang Pingyou, turned back and raised his middle finger towards Sun Yang.

The motorcycle roared away.

Sun Yang vigorously slapped the steering wheel. "Jiang Pingyou, the grass mud horse, robbed my horse? I'm not finished with you!" then he took out the latest Apple 12p and found a wechat group, "hello? Brothers, follow me immediately. Jiang Pingyou robbed my horse. Show him tonight."

Then he drove behind.

Jiang Pingyou's driving skills were very good. When the vehicle drove to the narrow two lane old street, the motorcycle ran around in the crack of the car, threw away the BMW and immediately accelerated. Han Huan stood up and cheered excitedly behind him.

Finally, the motorcycle drove into a small Hutong in a shanty town. Two young people hugged and kissed. Soon, the heavy breathing of men and women came.

Half an hour later, the girl took out a wet paper towel to clean up, then lifted the black underwear under the short skirt, Jiang Pingyou lit a cigarette and spit out smoke rings.

The girl said gently, "Youyou, I know a western restaurant is good. Let's go together?"

Jiang Pingyou scratched his head. The mobile phone rang and took out an old red rice X6. "The store is very busy. My mother is calling me."

"Hey, your cell phone should be changed. My 12p is from Sun Yang. Let's change it."

"I don't want your ex boyfriend's things," Jiang Pingyou said.

Han Huan reached out and rubbed Jiang Pingyou's strong pectoralis major muscle, "are you still angry?"

"This thing is only used by young ladies. Men use Huawei."

"Hey, you use millet."

"Hey, if I want to change, my barbecue shop can change several in a day."

The girl couldn't help saying that she took out the thimble from the high imitation Kuqi bag, withdrew the mobile phone card, and then replaced it for Jiang Pingyou.

Jiang Pingyou doesn't object.

The two were close again for a while. Jiang Pingyou drove Han Huan back to school. When she left, she patted her little ass, "darling, call me if you have something."

"Well, I see, husband. You should also pay attention to your health. Bye and contact at night."