Facing the boss's sad gaze, Fang Zheng's expression was as usual.

"If you let the boss lady love you again, will the boss lady still love that unfaithful man as much as half a month ago?"

"Have you ever heard a saying that women often say?"

Fang Zheng was curious: "What do you mean?"

The boss's wife looked at Fang Zheng with resentment and lamented: "What a woman is most unforgettable is her first love. No matter how much this unfaithful man once hurts her heart, as long as the man in the first love calls, even if he knows it is a moth to the fire, he will still rush on him."

"It seems that this is destined to be a tragedy." Fang Zheng said with emotion.

When Fang Zheng met the wax figure proprietress in the noodle restaurant, the proprietress also said that she loved him. Fang Zheng asked the proprietress to stand and stop moving and let him kill him. As a result, she resisted even more fiercely when she met the proprietress.

then.

Boss, suddenly.

The answer of the wax figure boss in front of her is very obvious. She will resist like last time, not only resist, but also make Fang Zheng into a wax figure.

Stay with her forever.

Because Fang Zhi was her first love.

The old charlatan sitting beside him looked at the boss's wife, then looked at Fang Zheng, with a confused expression on his face.

What puzzle are these two people fighting in front of you?

Why are all Chinese characters that everyone knows? When I separate one character, I know the old Taoist, but when the two of them are combined together, I can't understand a word?

"Little brother, do you know the boss lady?" the old charlatan asked Fang Zheng.

“Don’t know.”

“Don’t know.”

Fang Zheng and the boss lady almost had a tacit understanding and said in unison. ??

The old charlatan looked at the two people in front of him with no faith.

After the words were finished, the boss lady and Fang Zheng looked at each other. The boss lady suddenly laughed, laughing happily, and her heavy chest trembled: "My brother's words and expressions are becoming more and more like the unfaithful man in his sister's first love."

People who don’t know think the boss’s wife is flirting with a young man.

Hit up Fang Zheng.

Only Fang Zheng knows.

The boss lady wants his life at any time!!

"Meeting is fate. Brother, hurry up and eat while it's hot. If you don't have enough food, continue to call me. My sister is happy today. I've invited this meal. I won't accept your money from me."

Just like the first time I was in a noodle shop, the boss lady began to try hard to persuade Fang Zheng to eat the food she made with her own hands.

Fang Zheng: "..."

"Boss, I have a bad stomach recently and my body is weak. I can't eat food that is too heavy with oil and water. Old charlatan, you can eat it."

The dead fellow Taoist is not dead. In the face of eating or not eating, Fang Zheng decisively sold the old charlatan.

With him here, the old charlatan will suffer at most, as long as you don’t eat too much at once.

Hmm.

Afterwards, I calculated the old charlatan's work injury and gave him a few days off as compensation.

The old charlatan who had long been unable to bear the greed in his stomach immediately started his feast.

"Does my brother have bad stomachs? Do you need my sister to give you food?" The boss's wife looked at Fang Zheng with concern.

Before Fang Zheng could refuse, the boss's wife had already twisted her waist and turned down.

Looking at the boss lady who really went to the following note, the old charlatan secretly asked Fang Zheng in a depressed mood: "Little brother, have you already ignited the incense of fortune?"

"Or why would this boss lady treat you again and give you some noodles?"

Fang Zheng took his hand out from under the table, and the incense of fortune was still there and it had not been lit. At this time, Fang Zheng looked at the boss lady who was concentrating on giving him the note and decisively ignited the incense of fortune in her hand.

I have rejected the boss's wife once.

After the boss's wife really brought the noodles, he refused for the second time, and he didn't know what would happen.

So I plan to use the incense of fortune.

The most important thing is that he can do it by driving away several diners from the barbecue stall.

At this time, the night was getting darker and there were not many diners. In addition, there were only three tables of people on the table with the old sage. He only needed to drive away the other two tables.

At the same time, Fang Zheng kicked the old charlatan under the table. Now that the boss's wife is not here, he told him not to eat anymore.

Be careful that you will really get food poisoning.

Click...the sound of plastic damping, a ray of flame surged up by the lighter.

After Fang Zheng ignites the fortune incense, divide the three fortune incense in his hand into three portions, and then insert them on three skewers of roasted mushrooms.

Suddenly, thick smoke rolled, making the good barbecue stall smoky, which immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of other diners.

Just when they turned around and saw Fang Zheng dividing the incense of fortune into three parts and inserting it on roasted mushrooms. This scene was clearly a commemoration for the dead.

And the silk incense was just right at their side.

Those who didn't know thought Fang Zheng was paying homage to them, and his face changed immediately.

This is the incense burned to the dead, but it is burned to them. This is too unkind and it makes people not happy to eat skewers.

But when they think that this is burning it to the dead, they worship the dead, and even if they have tempers, they cannot get angry. After all, since ancient times, Chinese people have always been very taboo about the dead.

Fear of being entangled by dirty things.

"You have a good journey. Today is your death day. Last year, you died here. I will pay tribute to you at the place where you die every day."

Fang Zheng's voice was not too big or too small, and it happened to be heard by the two tables.

Sure enough, the faces of the two tables became even more ugly. They were actually worshiping the dead, and they all felt unlucky. In addition, Fang Zheng was worshiping them, so he felt even more frustrating.

In addition, the fortune is toxic and the fireworks are too strong, making the surrounding area full of smoke. As expected, the college students were scolding the bad luck in their hearts. After packing the things and taking them away, they hurriedly left.

All of a sudden, the shop was empty, leaving only Fang Zheng and the old charlatan.

But these college students didn't know that Fang Zheng was saving their lives.

Until the boss's wife brought a bowl of steaming noodles and approached Fang Zheng, she held the bowl with one hand and subconsciously slap the smokey fireworks in front of her: "Brother, you smell a little bit more, it's obvious that all the customers in my sister's store have been driven away."

The boss's wife glanced at Fang Zheng with a grievance.

"My brother's fragrance smells so pungent. The smoke is so strong. Didn't it dry when it gets damp? Come on, this is the bullwhip noodles that my sister just cooked for you. Didn't you say you're weak recently? Eat while it's hot."

When I heard the bullwhip face, Fang Zhen showed strangeness.

He is still young.

Is this too much to eat?

As a result, the boss lady had just finished speaking, and Fang Zheng had not thought about how to refuse. He sniffled the fire with one hand and held the bowl with the other hand, but the boss lady was not in a stable position, bang!

A bowl of noodles fell to the ground, and the soup mixed with noodles splashed everywhere.

Fang Zheng's heart moved. Could it be that the fortune fragrance began to work?

The boss lady who was approaching looked at the soup noodles that were splashing all over the floor, and her expression suddenly became a little cold: "Brother, wait for my sister for a while, and then go and eat it for me."

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