Of course, the two diehards will meet tonight.

Among them, Wang Tuo is the tallest, Wei Dacheng is short and chubby, and Yehong likes reading books best. Therefore, the nicknames given to each other by the three are monkey, fat man and bookworm.

"Monkey, fat man, how many bottles are you going to drink today?"

Night Hong a burst of bared teeth, suddenly make two people in the heart of a void.

Last night Hong left Anming County before, had pulled two people to drink.

On the wine table, two people naturally will not let Night Hong, desperately pour wine.

But in the end, it was Yehong that didn't do anything about it. Instead, he made them both drunk.

Finally, let Ye Hong call a car to send them home.

Thinking of this, they were embarrassed.

"No, no more. Today we're going to talk about snail!"

With a wave of his hand, Wei Dacheng turned into an alley with a puzzled face.

At the end of the alley, a sign stands above a small shop.

The old signboard, blown by the wind, is crumbling.

However, half of the characters on it will not be bright.

I can only read the words "snail of Laohu's family" with my eyesight.

This location, this kind of facade, is even more desolate than the original earliest night food.

If the technology is not outstanding, the business will not get better.

Sure enough, once you enter the store, the business is even more miserable than you think.

Except for the three of them, the whole store is empty.

"Xiao Lin! Xiao Lin

Wei Dacheng shouts at the direction of the kitchen.

Then he saw a girl in an apron, and came out of the kitchen.

The girl was about the same age as the three of them. She was slim and quiet. She was a gentle person.

When she saw Wei Dacheng, she immediately said with a smile: "brother Dacheng, are you taking care of our business again?"

"Hey, hey

Wei Dacheng felt embarrassed and scratched his head: "this time, I have brought two good brothers to support me. Please make more dishes."

Wei Dacheng did not know why. He hesitated and did not dare to look directly at the girl.

After death Night Hong and Wang Tuo look at each other, knowing a smile.

It turns out that Wei Dacheng is a drunkard, not wine.

What about eating snails? It's for the girl.

"OK!"

The young girl, who was called Xiao Lin, answered and went back to the kitchen.

However, a tall and thin figure, but from the kitchen to run out.

He was in his early 40s, and his chefs' robes were stained with oil.

He looked at Wei Dacheng and immediately roared: "it's you again!

I warn you, don't get too close to my little Lin!

Or I'll break your leg

Wei Dacheng's face turned white and his head shrank.

"Dad! What are you talking about?!

Brother Dacheng often comes to take care of our business. We thank him for not having time. How can you say that? "

Xiao Lin's face was reddish and complained to the middle-aged chef.

"The boy is so clear that he can get close to you, daughter. Don't be deceived by him."

"Dad Xiao Lin said angrily, "if you do this again, I will ignore you!"

The middle-aged chef glared at Wei Dacheng fiercely, and even Yehong and Wang Tuo were harmed by the innocent, but also by the way.

Then he snorted and turned back to the kitchen.

Xiao Lin apologized to the three and went back to the kitchen to prepare the dishes.