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Maybe Sha Meili felt that he had accidentally poked Huang Xing on his wound, and at this moment, he felt an intense apology.

Or perhaps, it was because she had paid too much attention to Huang Xing that this apology quickly rose in her heart, without regard for any consequences at all.

Sha Meili immediately said: "You know, that's not what I meant." I just cherish it, every minute and every second I spend with you. The difference in our ages may be a little too great, but deep down I feel that we are beyond the limits of our ages. Since the time you helped me in the mall. Forget it. In short, I have no intention of belittling you. I just wanted. To give you a better life, to give you a better... Living conditions.

Huang Xing was momentarily stunned. He had realized that Sha Meili's current expression was a little disorderly, and he quickly went silent: What, Cha Sia wants to support me?

Sha Meili couldn't help but laugh: Supporting you? Your salary is several hundred thousand a month, do you still need me to support you?

Huang Xing then said to her: Just now, you said that you would give me a better life and better conditions. What? You don't admit it?

Sha Meili coldly snorted. If that's the case, then I look down on you. I hate white people who live off women. But you're not.

Huang Xing laughed: You mean, I'm not strong enough?

Sha Meili said: You chose my words again. I mean, you're not that kind of person. But I like you, and I'm willing to give anything for you. You should know me.

Huang Xing was startled.

Seeing Huang Xing hesitate, Sha Meili immediately smiled and said: What, did I scare you?

Huang Xing shook his head: No, no.

Sha Meili changed the subject, and then said: "You still haven't told me what you want to eat."

Huang Xing said: Anything is fine. I really want to. Practice at the stall.

Sha Meili was startled: "What's a stall training?"

Huang Xing stressed: To practice my skills in the stalls.

Sha Meili extended a hand to stroke his nose and suddenly understood. "I understand, I understand, you want to go to a small restaurant right?"

Huang Xing nodded his head: That's what he meant.

Sha Meili frowned slightly, then laughed bitterly: "But, is it hygienic? Is it clean?" Wouldn't it be too much of an exaggeration if we went to a small restaurant with Porsche?

Huang Xing laughed and said: This may also be an alternative way of life. Actually, there's nothing bad about a small restaurant. In the past, I couldn't even eat if I wanted to. Later... After being promoted to Chief of Staff, he dared to go to a small restaurant. That life left me with a lot of wealth and memories. I'd like to reflect on what it was like.

Sha Meili said: Alright then, I'll grant your wish. Reminiscent of the past, right? I'll recite the old with you. Then we'll. Let's go to the stall together!

But in fact, it was already winter, and there were no restaurants on the streets. Even the smallest restaurant was no longer set up with tables outside.

When Huang Xing realized this, he couldn't help but laugh at his own foolishness. Training stalls, four seasons in spring, summer, autumn, and winter. Only winter was unsuitable.

Too fucking cold!

But all of a sudden, he really wanted to experience the feeling of being in a cold stall.

This kind of coldness, was perhaps similar to the coldness Fu Jie felt towards him today.

After walking around the streets and alleys for a long time, Sha Meili seemed to have realized something and said to Huang Xing: No, I didn't. He remembered that in the future, there would be many restaurants with stalls outside. Just the thought of the huge barrel of beer and the piping hot skewers of meat was enough to make him satisfied. But he had never had the courage to try. Today I'm going to go all out and practice with you!

Huang Xing explained: It's past the season of cultivation. It was cold, and he wasn't going to set the tables outside anymore.

Sha Meili suddenly realized: That's right, why didn't I think of that? What then?

She frowned slightly, then relaxed. Yes, yes! We'll pay for the boss to move a table out and we'll be right outside, drinking from big bowls and eating big chunks of meat!

Huang Xing started to sweat. Why did this Sha Meili suddenly have the bearing of a hero of Liang Shan?

But at this moment, a very distinctive restaurant came into view.

Sha Meili had discovered its existence almost at the same time, and his eyes could not help but light up, exclaiming in surprise: Training stall! He was actually practicing his stall!

Yes, the name of this restaurant is' stall '.

The restaurant seemed very small, but the sign for "Practice" was quite large. More importantly, there was a large space in front of the restaurant. There were a few large commercial umbrellas placed in an irregular manner, and under each of them, there were a table and a few chairs. Beside each table, there was a metal barrel with charcoal inside.

What a fucking special feature!

Sha Meili parked the car on the side of the road, and the two of them got off the car at the same time.

The temperature outside was a little low, and the hot breath of the gas dispersed in the air. Sha Meili rubbed his hands and looked around, his gaze fixed on the few commercial umbrellas in front of him.

In fact, they were not umbrellas, but something like umbrellas made of canvas.

Just then, a middle aged woman dressed in simple clothing walked over and said to Sha Meili who was dressed in luxurious clothing: You are not allowed to park here.

Sha Meili frowned, and said with some anger: Then where do we stop?

The middle-aged woman said, I don't care where you stop, but it can't affect my business. If you park here and come to my place for dinner, you'll have nowhere to stop.

Sha Meili snickered, thinking, I really don't know how to do business. And then he asked, "What if I come to your house to eat as well?" No, no, no, no.

The middle-aged woman sized Sha Meili up a few times, then looked at Huang Xing, then glanced at the luxurious Porsche s feast, and asked in disbelief: "Are you sure?"

Sha Meili rubbed his hands together: What's there to be uncertain about?

The middle-aged woman said, It's very cold here. I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it.

Sha Meili countered with a question: If others can take it, why can't we? Our goal today is to come out and train.

The middle-aged woman explained: Our store is small and can't hold many people. A store that was too big required a lot of money. Thus, he had no choice but to set up these large umbrella umbrellas outside. Usually, those who come here to eat are the nearby laborers or laborers. Looking at your clothes and this car, I'm afraid you won't be able to endure this suffering. Our food is cheap, but not warm.

Sha Meili pointed to the iron bucket at the side.

The middle-aged woman stressed, It's not as warm as it is in the house. If you really want to eat here, then I'll just leave it at that. If you ask for food, you won't be able to return.

Huang Xing took the opportunity to say: We don't plan to leave. We are looking for such an environment. I like it.

The middle-aged woman smiled in surprise. We don't understand what you rich people are thinking.

Huang Xing and Sha Meili found an umbrella stand, and sat down. The simple female boss started to light the fire in the metal barrel. She used several matches and a few newspapers to ignite the fire.

Sha Meili rubbed his hands together again, then blew a sigh into his palms and laughed: This feeling, is really exciting.

Huang Xing laughed and said: The temperature will drop a little later.

Just then, the female boss suddenly stood up, she stared at Huang Xing with a special gaze, and asked: "So you guys are looking for excitement?"

Sha Meili was getting impatient, and asked a question in reply: What does this have to do with you? Just serve the food and bring the menu!

The female boss pointed to the table and said, Isn't that right in front of you? Just tell me what you want.

Only then did Huang Xing realise that there was a crumpled white piece of paper on the table.

Perhaps it could not be called a blank sheet of paper.

Huang Xing picked up the piece of paper, and saw that the menu was filled with handwritten words. The words were written very clearly, but there were many wrong words, and it was crooked.

Sha Meili looked at the heaven defying menu, and said while not knowing whether to laugh or cry: Even the menu has a beggar version?

Huang Xing emphasized the sentence: Cha Sia, you are wrong.

Sha Meili nodded. Yes, yes. Full handicraft, limited edition.

However, even though the menu was a little simple, the names of the dishes were very unique. For example, roasted sparrows, parched pheasants, stewed chicken with fire, pineapple wild ducks, roasted wild fish with charcoal, roasted wild rabbit legs … All kinds of barbeque snacks were available.

Whenever there was a word 'wild' in food, it would cause one to be filled with boundless desire. In this day and age, anything could be raised. The chickens and ducks that used to be raised in the family were fed with grain and would take a year or two to grow up. In the current breeding plant, the chickens would be out of their cages in forty-five days, and they were all as fat as penguins; the fish that used to be wild in the river, grown locally and tasty, were now fed daily in the pond, fed hormones, and even farmed with contraceptives, and the fish grew several times faster than the fishes in the river. The drive of benefits leads to the scale and speed of aquaculture, but it also leads to the problem. Hormone beating, feeding contraceptives, increasing production, killing chickens for eggs.

Thus, everyone was filled with yearning and yearning for that kind of pure and natural meat products, and even wild game.

It could be seen that Sha Meili was also very interested in the word "wild". She took the opportunity to ask the female owner: "Are all your things really wild?"

The female boss said, "There are some wild ones and some stupid ones. There are people who come over every day just to deliver goods to us."

Sha Meili nodded: Interesting.

The two of them ordered some specialty wild game and then asked the female owner what wine she had.

The female owner pointed to a small table at the side. Surprisingly, there were a few bottles of unpackaged wine and a big glass jar of unpacked liquor on the table. In the glass jar, there was a fat white ginseng and a live serpent.

Sha Meili was shocked!

But right at that moment, Huang Xing's mobile phone suddenly rang.

When he opened it, he saw a message. Load, open … Huang Xing was stunned!

F * ck! He gritted his teeth and slammed his fist onto the table!