The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor
Chapter 1145: Happy tears!
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The magical face is busy in the inside, I heard the words of Baoye snack bar, happy.
Well, anyway, the name of their snack bar is just a fool, and it’s nothing to call Bao’s snack bar.
Xiaobao, this is going to heaven!
Over there, the big cow has to make, "Boss, you are amazing!"
It is simply the idol of his big cow, the perfect boss who is both smart and powerful!
The big cow began to drink loudly.
With the screaming of the big cows, more and more people came to watch, but because of the price of one hundred and one bowl, they were watching.
It was also the first bowl of the Ai Ai of the Wangfu’s 丫 ring Xiao Cui period.
The lady told me that she must have the food in this store. Without the buns, she must go back to the sky. When she bites her teeth, she buys a bowl of dumplings and goes back to see the taste of Miss.
After the palace’s 丫 ring bought a bowl, everyone was still onlookers, and it didn’t move for a long time.
Tian old man sleeps until dawn.
He has physical problems, he usually sleeps badly at night, but he slept a full night last night.
No, just got up.
I heard the screaming outside.
Thinking about it, he took out his coffin and counted five hundred dollars.
Go straight to the next-door snack bar.
"The boss wife, give me five meat buns, give me five food buns..."
When you watch the lively people around, "Tian Laotou, aren't you the oldest man in our nameless town? If you don't have money, you have one, isn't your mantra? You are going to buy ten buns in one breath?"
This red fruit does not believe.
"What do you know? Ordinary folks, hey! Such a delicious buns, whoever eats who knows." Tian Laotou guessed last night that his old bones of old bones would actually get better, and he would eat with him in all likelihood. The buns are related.
Therefore, he has to try it today to see if this is the reason.
Everyone laughed. "Hey, your old man is a tall man. It’s a pity. There are no buns to sell today."
"Tian old man, are you eating buns and getting addicted? But it seems that this buns are really delicious, so awkward people..."
Tian Laotou was very disappointed to learn that he did not sell buns today.
Looking at the neat dumplings, one bite, "Boss, give me a bowl of your bird dumplings!"
The illusion is smiling inside, "Well, wait a moment, sit inside."
The first dumpling was taken out of the palace's ring.
This second dumpling soon became fine and placed in front of the old man.
The dumplings are thin, the filling is large, the weight is full, and the glittering luster is shining. It is like a piece of art, revealing a positive meaning of alcohol, just like the dumplings in the world should be like this, the other is not authentic.
Tian Laotou felt that the price of this bowl of 100 yuan is still worth it.
He carefully picked up one and took a bite.
In an instant, a strong taste bursts in your mouth!
This taste, like the feelings of his hometown, is like the gentleness of a beautiful wife when he is young, like a bit of good life in a plain life, like the end of the heart that is hard to give up...
Tian Laotou could not help but shed tears.
This is the tears of happiness!
Someone immediately saw it, "Hey, this old man, how do you eat a dumpling and still shed tears?"
"Isn't it a heartache? As for it?"
"It's really, Tian Laotou, don't want to buy if you can't bear the money! You see that you are old, there is no joke..."
"I don't see this reason. You look at the old man..."