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Chapter nine hundred and ninety seventh food suicide note

The opening of the new store was because the soup base that Mingyi specially combined was too strong, so it opened in the morning. In the evening, other bases came to join in the fun and had spicy hot pot.

"Hey? Why are you here? Didn't you say you wanted to eat the stinky pot today?"

"Oh, didn't you hear that the spicy hot pot at Base No. 2 is particularly fragrant? I don't believe it. How can this fragrance be as strong as a stinky pot?"

“…”

Mei Shi and Mingyi looked at the opening situation here for a while in the morning and returned to the main store. However, Liuliu Box understood and heard the diners say that the spicy hot pot at the base No. 2 were particularly fragrant, so they began to act coquettishly and act like a rogue trilogy begging Mei Shi to take them out.

And Mingyi was forced to look at the store.

The three of them were dressed in a low-key manner. The three fishermen covered their faces tightly. The three of them stood in the crowd and lined up honestly. At this moment, the queue had already lined up a street. Although Liuliu, who had a sharp nose, could smell such a little fragrance, it was far from what others said. When they were about to complain to Mei Shi, they heard for the first time that someone was actually using a stinky pot behind them to compare with the fragrance.

In response to this, Mei Shi and the others looked back at the two psychics behind them who were still talking nonstop, and saw that their conversation was never stopped.

"Take it down. I can understand how you compare the sour bamboo shoots and stinky pots. If you compare the smell of stinky pots and pepper soup bases and beef bone soup bases, what do you feel?"

"Hey, you don't understand. The smelly pot, although it smells smelly and smells fragrant, if you get used to it, you can smell the smelly smell, the aroma of oil and water..."

"The oil and water in the large intestine are so fragrant...Don't say it!" The psychic man standing in front interrupted the psychic man behind who looked like a fool and wanted to continue praising the stinky pot. He looked like a dish and didn't want to continue the topic. As a result, when he turned around, the three dishes in front were also staring at him resentfully.

Passerby A Supernatural Power: 0.0

Mei Shi Three:=.=

"Ah! Mei..."

"Don't talk about this topic if you have nothing to do!" Mei Shi saw that the other party recognized her, quickly took the other party's head, pulled her fisherman's hat, and blinked at the other party, "So many people line up, what if they get uncomfortable and fight after hearing this, what if they can't do it?"

"Oh...oh! Yes, I'll queue up and don't talk or talk." After saying that, he turned around and glared at the passerby B whom he knew, and told him to shut up.

For those who did not see Mei Shi and the others, they looked aggrieved at this moment.

What are you doing? You mentioned the topic, but I said it was just so exciting, but you won’t say it.

snort!

The other party doesn't want to talk to you and throws a bunch of poop for you.jpg

"By the way, I think this fragrance is okay, it's the fragrance of the soup base. Why are they so outrageous today?" Liu Liu stood there and whispered to Mei Shi, thinking about it, looking up at Mei Shi and asked, "It's not your marketing method, right?"

"Hmph, you haven't been in the street yet. You will know when your team is on the street where the shop is located." Mei Shi felt that facts are better than words. Instead of explaining to them how Yi came up with these two soup bases to let them experience them personally to be clearer.

Therefore, when Liu Liuhe Mingbai was waiting to enter the street for a long time, the strong fragrance that came from suddenly blocked Liu Liu. Mingbai couldn't help but sniff around his nose, and finally cried and said, "I feel that there is meat around me, but I can't eat it. Um~~ That pepper soup base is so refreshing, and then mixed with the aroma of the soup..."

It was clear that she had already made an expression of ascension to heaven that made Mei Shi amusement. Mei Shi looked at Liuliu and could not return to her senses. She felt funny as if she was covered in fragrance, so she called him back to her senses.

"Host, tell me the truth. Have you secretly contacted the master's brain? Is this soup base a new soup base? For example, spicy beef soup base?"

"Do you think I'm instant noodles? It's also spicy beef..." Mei Shi looked at Liuliu's little eyes in confusion and said, "No, just two soup bases are simply. I didn't expect it to be so exciting?"

"I didn't expect..." Liu Liu pouted, looked at Mei Shi again, and asked, "It would be fine if this was placed in our store."

"In our store, first of all, the fragrance will not float so far. Secondly, there are so many soup bases, which pot base will not be opened at night?"

"Oh~" Mei Shi asked, Liu Liu had nothing to say. It seemed that this was the case. Every soup base has an audience, and no one would be happy if you locked up.

"Besides, the mixed flavor of so many soup bases is actually not bad, it's quite fragrant, right?"

“That’s right~”

The three of them were talking, and an old acquaintance came out of the store, which was Chen Anyang. Mei Shi glanced at the packaging box in his hand. The large and small bags were loaded with a lot of them, and they didn't look like they were eating alone.

Mei Shi did not call out his name and greet him, but saw that he had just walked out of the store with the food, and suddenly several people who were dressed in similar clothes to him helped him take over the Malatang. He looked at him, which should be his teammates or friends he knew.

Some of the people were carrying hot pot, while others were carrying wine and drinks from other places. The people laughed and laughed, chatted and laughed and left with their arms around each other.

Mei Shi watched the whole process. Although Chen Anyang's expression was still cold, the moment a group of people rushed out, his eyebrows were relaxed and his smile was light, but the ease and pleasure all over his body was visible to the naked eye.

It can also be seen that their relationship is very good. Seeing Chen Anyang and Mei Shi relieved her heart when she was worried about Chen Anyang joining the army, Mei Shi only felt that she really underestimated others at the time.

She knew that Zhang Yuekui's death was always the knot of Chen Anyang's heart, and she did not forget Chen Anyang's original intention to join the Black Flame Army. However, if you can only see hatred by living alone, it is really too tiring. At present, he has teammates and companions. Regardless of whether he will take revenge in the end, Mei Shi thinks that Chen Anyang is doing well at the moment.

Chen Anyang, who was remembered by Mei Shi, and his teammates, carried wine, drinks and a large portion of spicy hot pot, and left the second base directly to the Haishi base. Just by the sea, a group of people lit a bonfire, and the Bobo chicken and barbecue they had bought from S City. After several days of closed training, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Captain Qi Han took the lead in filling the wine for everyone, and drank it all in one go. A burning sensation kept coming from his throat. Listening to his comfortable Haas sound, the others also sipped the wine, as if they were venting.

"Huh---Good!" As the only woman in the team, Ling Yun was also careless. After drinking, he felt a little bit like a skewer, but his laughter was very loud. After drinking, he took a skewer of barbecue and ate it, and said, "I'm almost vomiting with the food I've been training these days. Oh, it hurts!"

After a bite of meat, the deputy captain Song Huaian gave him a thunder. He only heard the other party say, "I'm not married yet, and I'll have a sip of my mother and mother. I'll stop talking about it every girl."

As he said that, he also got Ling Yun's face.

"Puff." Qi Han couldn't help laughing and said, "It's okay, you said yours, it doesn't matter if our team doesn't marry you anyway... Don't care about our opinion hahahaha!"

When Qi Han said that the whole team was laughing to death, Ling Yun was so angry that he stood up and chased the opponent to fight and kill. Chen Anyang held the Malatang in his hand and smiled unconsciously as he looked at them laughing.

The atmosphere was so good that everyone was able to eat and drink until the end. They were lying there regardless of their image, waving the sea breeze and watching the rising moon. For some reason, the sorrow suddenly arose in their hearts.

"I said... at most one month, and other teams of the Black Flame Army will probably be pioneers to explore the way. If you have a partner and a family, you should write a suicide note and prepare it."

"I said captain, it's so disappointing to say this at this time!" Ling Yun grabbed his bob head and said irritably, "We have done a lot of dangerous things. This is not the first time you said this, but I think you always feel uncomfortable with me. Forget it, I won't write it!"

"Okay, anyway, your last suicide note is still there. If you don't write it, don't write it."

Ling Yun:?????

After Ling Yun started to start, Qi Han opened his mouth and began to count how many people had written suicide notes. Some had already come in handy, and some were just pretending that the diary was still there and not yet opened. After counting it, Qi Han wanted to join them, Chen Anyang, who had not written it, so he asked more questions.

"I won't write anymore. I... have no one to leave a message. If I die, I will die."

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