"If you want to eat, I'll make another fry for you." Li Yu held the big bowl with a serious expression, "But you have to wait for a while, the rice has to be stewed now."
Normally speaking, as a landowner, I have never eaten anything, so I won't be fascinated by a seafood fried rice.
However, the original owner's eyesight was very good, and the light in the room was not bad. Li Yu not only heard, but also saw that the man's Adam's apple moved.
Hearing this, the extent seemed to be offended by some kind, and he fought back hard, "Who said I want to eat."
The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched, "Oh, forget it."
He turned around and put the bowl on the chopping board, and asked the fifth brother, "Fifth brother, if there is no disposable lunch box, can I put it back in a bowl and return it tomorrow morning."
The overlord of the island is here, and the fifth child dare not say anything, but keeps nodding and blinking, signaling the young man to leave quickly.
Not only did the kitchen have no disposable lunch boxes, but there was also no plastic wrap. Li Yu found a drawer cloth to cover the bowl, hugged it with both hands, turned around and left.
Degree's brows were furrowed, and his long legs followed quickly. When he went out, he almost bumped into the young man.
Li Yu deliberately quickened his pace and walked on a par with the man.
The smell of fried rice lingers on, the mouth is pursed tighter and tighter, and the hands in the pockets have been clenched into fists, as if purely annoyed, but also as if they are restraining.
Li Yu felt that he had both, and whispered to the system, "Is the degree a foodie? I didn't expect it. He looks pretty cool."
The man's black shirt was tucked into his trousers, his shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, his legs were long and slender, and when he had a straight face, he had a cold, calm and majestic aura.
So the degree of cool is cool from the inside out.
1551 has no desire to discuss, "This needs to be verified by yourself."
Li Yu said, "You have changed."
The system knew what he was referring to, sighed, and said in a depressed voice, "The last time I went back, I was criticized, and the upstream system said that I was not professional enough and should reduce the number of chats with the host, so as to ensure that you can better complete the task. "
Li Yu pouted, "Your upstream pipe is really wide."
The system thinks so too.
Li Yuyu said earnestly, "He knows a lot of shit. Only by combining work and rest can the work be done better. You can change back."
1551, "It makes sense."
During the struggle with the system, Li Yu had almost walked to the bar, and the man was still following him. It felt like fishing for rabbits with a carrot.
Directly in front of the two, a conflict occurred, and two people fought.
Li Yu still knew one of them, he was the owner of the commissary.
He grabbed and then grabbed a man's wrist and asked, "What's up, dude?"
Degree pursed his lips, and the newcomer seemed to like physical contact with people.
? When we first met, I wanted to hold his hand schemingly. After entering the bar, I smiled and shook hands with Sister Lan, and now I was hooked up with another person.
The buddy who was caught was stunned when he saw the degree, called Mr. Cheng, and then whispered to Li Yu, "Those two people have always had a festival, the thin man was drunk, and accidentally poured wine on the fat man's table. Start the fight without saying a word."
The fat man is the owner of the canteen, with a big beer belly, as if he was seven or eight months pregnant.
Without hesitation, Li Yu walked towards the battlefield, wanting to see if he could fish in troubled waters and get his wallet back.
The owner of the commissary has a sturdy body and a little lack of mobility. He is a bit cumbersome when fighting, but the other person is much more flexible.
There are theatergoers all around, and no one stepped forward to stop them.
Li Yu didn't want to get too close, thinking about waiting for the two to get close, and then quietly looking for an opportunity to strike.
?In the encirclement, the battle turned sharply. The skinny man was careless for a while, and the owner of the canteen grabbed the belt and the back collar, picked him up, and threw him out forcefully.
There was an uproar all around, and Li Yu was the calmest. When he realized that it was a thin man who bumped into him, he changed his plan temporarily, turned around and threw himself on him.
Seeing the young man smelling like fried rice suddenly rushing towards him, the man subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch him. As soon as he touched the other's shoulder, he unceremoniously wrapped his hands around his neck.
The young man has strong firepower, and his hot arms are tightly pressed against the skin, which is very uncomfortable.
Pushing the person away roughly, the pupils shrank.
The bowl fell from the young man's hand, smashed to pieces, and the light yellow rice was scattered all over the floor.
The smell of food rose like a sudden force in the smoky bar, quickly attracting the attention of others.
Li Yu's eyes were hot, he was about to cry, and he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
the?Press the child's head.
"Why are you running?" Li Yu panted loudly, top-heavy.
Feel like a kite that may fall from the sky at any time.
Seeing that he was out of breath and weak, the pot head was suddenly not so scared, and barked his teeth and roared, "Do you want to beat me again? Let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you."
One side of the child's face was swollen, and he guessed it must have been beaten by his scumbag father.
Li Yu shook his dizzy head and asked, "Are you hungry?"
He rubbed his stomach with the head of the lid down, hungry, how could he not be hungry, his father often stayed out for days and nights, and couldn¡¯t find anyone at the grocery store. He was like a beggar, knocking on doors from door to door, begging for food food.
In the past, someone gave him something to eat, but since he was kicked out today, no one is willing to talk to him again.
From waking up in the morning to now, there is nothing in his stomach.
Jarhead muttered in a low voice, "Hungry."
It's okay to be hungry, take it back and give me something to eat, maybe I can get something out of it.
Li Yu's little abacus was crackling, but his body was not up to date, his head was dizzy, and the scene in front of him was messed up by colorful light spots.
Pot Jarhead looked at people's eyes since he was a child, and after knowing that this person was not going to beat him, he put away his ferocious expression, hugged his stomach and asked, "Big brother, do you want to give me something to eat?"
This child is a face-changer, he can change when he says he wants to.
Li Yu rolled his eyes with his last strength, his vision was blurred by darkness, his knees gave way, and he fell to the ground.
Jarhead was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, threw himself on the young man and cried, "Brother, don't die, don't die"
Li Yu's eyelids were hugging together. He tried to open them, trying to say that I was not dead. In the dim vision, not far from the lid of the pot, there was a person walking towards this side.
The man was dressed in black, with his hands in his pockets, and he took great strides.
He raised his hand and called out vaguely, "Mr. Cheng."
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