Grim Reaper: Shijie Binglunwan was exposed by the school flower live broadcast

Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing turned around with his voice, and saw Wu Shuanghe standing behind him smiling.

"Hello Takesho!"

"It turned out to be a martial arts office!"

The martial general arched his hand and smiled: "Chief Bai, Captain Zhang, you two are really on time, say that six o'clock will be at six!"

"Of course, time must be observed!" Bai Bing said with a smile.

Wu Shuanghe stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go, don't stand at the door, let's please inside!" Wu

Shuanghe walked in front, Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing followed behind, and walked straight into the door nail meatloaf shop.

Bai Bing followed behind Wu Shuanghe, as soon as he entered the house, he felt that this shop was a little interesting, basically not decorated, seven or eight small wooden tables, placed in the small front hall looked very crowded, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old waitress, wearing a black, red, black and red work clothes.

This work dress was originally red, but because it has not been cleaned for a long time, it looks black, red, black and red!

"Gan!"

Bai Bing couldn't help but secretly scold in his heart: "Wu Shuang and this guy, really enough to invite guests to dinner, did they choose such a place?" Compared

to Bai Bing, Zhang Wenjing was even more uncomfortable, covering his nose and following behind Bai Bing, he could see that he was very disgusted here, if it weren't for Bai Bing's face, he would have run away!

Wu Shuanghe walked in the front, unable to see the expressions of the two, walked in with interest, passed the hall and went directly to the back kitchen......

Bai Bing stopped Wu Shuanghe strangely: "Wusho, Wusho, what does this mean, hey, we're not here to eat, why did we go to the back kitchen?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Wu Shuanghe pursed his lips and showed a proud expression: "Chief Bai, you don't understand this, don't you, I'm an old Yanjing person, and our old Yanjing people are the most particular about eating!"

"The ones they eat the door-nail meatloaf outside are all laymen and not particular at all!"

"Old Yanjing people, those who really know how to eat, who really know how to eat doornail meatloaf, must get the back kitchen!"

"Boss, nail this table for me!"

Hearing the martial general's words, the door nail meatloaf boss hurriedly ran over, and said with a smile on his face: "Oh, Wusho, I'll arrange it for you!"

"The old rule, first put on six door nails, a plate of hemp tofu and a plate of exploding belly, you must have a belly, and then a two-pot head!"

"Old Zhang, you have to have a good memory!" The martial general and hehe smiled, grabbed the hand of the door nail meatloaf boss and patted it affectionately: "Just remember that I love to eat this bite!" The

boss Lao Zhang had a fawning smile on his face: "Wusho, as long as you are satisfied, it is the honor of the small shop, I should not serve you!"

"Wusho, I'm going to be busy, you can tell me anything at any time!"

"Good!"

The martial general was very interested, and raised his hand with a smile: "Okay, Lao Zhang, you are busy, I will call you if there is something!" "

Gotta go, Wusho, if you chat, I won't disturb a few VIPs!"

After speaking, the boss Lao Zhang ran out with a cigarette.

Under the orders of the restaurant owner Lao Zhang, the guy quickly moved a table and set up two chairs.

"A few guests, you sit down first, I'll give you tea, and the meal will be ready immediately!"

"Good, good!"

The martial general reached out and took out his wallet, took out a hundred-yuan bill from it, and had to give it to the waiter: "Boy, you take it, serve this well!"

"Gotta go!"

When the guy saw the tip, he immediately smiled and took the money and arched his hand: "Thank you Wu for rewarding it, thank you Wu reward!" "

......

Bai Bing and Zhang Wenjing both looked stupid, both said that there were many old rules in Yanjing City, and today it was an eye-opener, and there were indeed many rules.

After the martial generals and pretended to be forced, Fang Fang fell his gaze on Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing: "Chief Bai, Captain Zhang, do you see these dishes I called?"

"Yes!"

Bai Bing nodded: "Today I am a guest, as the saying goes, hospitality is whatever the lord wants, you just look at the arrangement!"

"That's good, that's good!" The martial general said with a smile.

Bai Bing suddenly frowned and said nervously: "Today is your treat, right!"

"Yes!"

The martial general was a little confused, and looked Bai Bing up and down: "Chief Bai, why did you suddenly ask me this?"

"It's okay, let me make sure you that I really don't need to spend money on eating today, right!" Bai Bing looked at Wu Shuanghe seriously.

"Yes, yes..." Wu

Shuanghe stared directly at Bai Bing with a confused expression.

Bai Bing smiled and clapped his hands: "As long as I don't need to spend money, come and serve!"

Zhang Wenjing sat next to Bai Bing, but she couldn't be happy, covering her nose with one hand and waving in front of her with the other...

"Why are you doing it, there are mosquitoes?" Bai Bing glanced at Zhang Wenjing.

"What mosquitoes!"

Zhang Wenjing said angrily: "The smell of oil smoke, it's so choking, I really can't stand it!"

Bai Bing looked around and looked at the chef who was hot in front of the stove, and smiled helplessly: "I can't bear it, who let Director Wu arrange us in the kitchen!"

"Cut, it's not good to arrange, it has to be arranged in the kitchen, this is the place to talk about things, it's the first time I've eaten in a restaurant kitchen when I'm so old!"

"It's a coincidence, don't you always ask me for freshness, today's dining environment is fresh enough!" Bai Bing smiled and raised his arm, stretched out his finger and gently scraped on the bridge of Zhang Wenjing's nose.

Zhang Wenjing's cheeks turned red, and she couldn't help but pour into Bai Bing's arms...

Pampered and pampered, showing affection in front of the military generals!!

"Oh hey!"

The martial general swallowed his saliva and secretly said in his heart: "It's better to be young!" "

Five minutes later.

. Bai Bing greeted Wu Shuanghe: "Wusho, you also heard it just now, my girlfriend doesn't like the smell of oil smoke, should we change places?"

"Look, look, look!"

Wu Shuanghe shook his finger: "You don't understand this, Captain Bai Zhang, you must not move the nest!"

"Our old Yanjing people eat door nail meatloaf is an authentic way, the door nail meatloaf has just come out of the pot, this side immediately brought to the front, just this pot of gas this hot breath has to eat!"

"One bite and one burst of juice, hey, what do you say, that's called a tunnel!!"

Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing looked at the enthusiastic Wu Shuanghe, and at this moment had a thought, if he left the kitchen and sat outside in the hall to eat this door-nail meatloaf, it would be a sin!

"Okay!"

Bai Bing and Zhang Wenjing looked at each other together: "That's called a tunnel, and it really lives up to its name!" "

Five minutes later.

The waiter in black and red overalls, carrying a plate of exploding belly, slammed the plate containing the exploding belly on the table, turned around and left, looking at you more, let alone saying a kind word.

"Eat fast, eat fast!"

Wu Shuanghe hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, spun around in the sesame sauce bowl, and greeted Bai Bing Zhang Wenjing while turning: "Eat it quickly, it's not delicious when it's cold!"

A few people ate a few mouthfuls of explosive stomachs before continuing: "Wusho, don't patronize the meal, I remember that you have something urgent to find me!" "