The departure of the two did not attract anyone's attention. After all, this is KFC. There is a huge flow of people here. Even if two people order something but don't eat it, it's really strange. But what if people's money is too much?
Such a thing is not without it!
In line with the code of conduct of the second generation, no one deliberately pays attention to their whereabouts.
“sorrysorry……”
Looking at the black youth in front of him, Qin Luo's mouth was unnatural.
Just a moment ago, this young black man ran into him from the corner. Qin Luo thought it was a porcelain bumper, and he was ready to dial 999.
But the end gave Qin Luo a 360 degree turn.
The other party's strong apology, directly to Qin Luo to really muddle force.
Special Niang, scatter when crooked nut kernel all so understand polite?
"Hey, Tom, what are you still doing here?" Just when Qin Luo wants to show magnanimous that it doesn't matter, a hearty voice comes from behind.
Turning around, another young black man came up.
He was dressed in a leather jacket, and his clothes were covered with shining ornaments, which made him feel like a Steampunk.
"Hey, Jack, why are you here?"
"Your mother asked me to call you home for dinner..."
"Why didn't she call me?"
"Er Maybe it's because your brain is so funny. "
"Oh, my dear mother's brain is always funny..."
“……”
Listen to the conversation between the two, Qin Luo's mouth a burst of crazy.
This NIMA, the way foreigners express their love is so powerful? Open your mouth and shut your mouth is your brain?
To forgive Qin Luo for his lack of reading, he is very difficult to understand this "punk" way of speaking.
"Dear Sir, once again I apologize to you. If there is nothing wrong, can I go? My mother is still waiting for me to eat at home... " Tom looked at Qin Luo apologetically.
Emmmm, brother, you've moved your mother out. Can I refuse?
After thinking about it, Qin Luo finally nodded and said, "say hello to your mother for me."
"Thank you, sir..."
Tom answered and turned to the distance.
Looking at Tom's back, Qin Luo's mouth twitches again.
Can't it be a meal? Is it necessary to be so happy? It seems that the economic level of the United States is not so good. Having a meal is like the Spring Festival
Shaking his head, Qin Luo's eyes looked at Chen Long: "Chen team, what do you think?"
What do you think? What else do you think? Look with your eyes!
Chen Long solemnly said: "in addition to using eyes to see, but also with what to see?"
Qin Luo:
SHENTE Mo looks with his eyes
However, it seems to make sense
Since I have been to Cambridge once, I am familiar with my visit.
Reaching for a taxi, qinluo headed for Princeton.
About an hour later, Chino arrived in Princeton.
Push the door open, ready to pay.
But the next second, chinloton stayed.
His right hand, which he put into his trouser pocket, caught an empty hand. The money he had carried in his pocket had disappeared.
Ha ha, it must be the wrong way to open it. It must be like this.
Qin Luo grinned calmly, changed his hand and extended to his left trouser pocket.
A touch, no
Second touch, still no
Three touch, forget it
Qin Luo can be sure that his money has been stolen, even if he studies less.
What's more, the person who stole his money was not a victim. He was a young black man who just called out to go home for dinner.
Ha ha
Sure enough, people in strange costumes are special about every good thing