Chapter 3982 The Ultimate Suture Monster

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Take your eyes away from Linya, look at her every day, every year, you may be amazed once, but if you continue to be amazed, your eyes will turn into kaleidoscopes.

Looking back at the destination, as I said before, it is a food street. Here I have to briefly talk about the city. In terms of setting, the location of my home is roughly equivalent to the Fifth Ring Road of the Imperial Capital. Every inch of land is precious, and a step back is to tighten the screws. An alternative urban-rural fringe between a metropolitan area and a high-tech zone.

The High-tech Zone, which sounds fancy, is actually a giant industrial park, with labor-intensive factories and enterprises accounting for the majority. The small instant noodle factory opened by Veras and I is small, and the number of employees may not be even half a fraction of others, but when it comes to The degree of automation can probably be ranked as a high-tech enterprise among them.

Of course, you can't complain too harshly, otherwise it will be like picking up the bowl to eat meat and putting down the chopsticks to curse. After all, as a small demolition household, a small nouveau riche, and a small boss, most of my income sources depend on this place, no matter what. Whether it is an instant noodle factory, a rental house, a restaurant, or even a paper mill with land dividends, although the location is remote and almost penetrates deep into the mountains and old forests, it is still within the jurisdiction of the High-tech Zone.

What, you ask me, how did I know these detailed information in just one morning? Trade secrets belong.

Looking back at the locations of the food street and the instant noodle factory in front of us, one is probably in the northwest and the other is in the southwest. The only thing that can overcome this distance is the diagonal line. It really cuts through the high-tech zone. It was really heartbreaking. No wonder I had to ride for more than an hour, even if I made the primary school students exclaim, "It's a Cyclone Charge Tornado".

Looking at the time, it's almost twelve o'clock. It's really time to discuss the issue of national peace and security with my domineering young lady whom I have never met before.

"Which store do I open?"

Using the gimmick of amnesia, I didn't feel guilty at all when I asked, but I felt somewhat confident. Hey, no matter whether it was right or not, the miserable one was the one who was justified.

At a glance, snacks, fast food, dumplings, foot baths, hot pot, barbecue, noodles, ear picking, dim sum, milk tea, ice cream, massage, snacks, desserts, braised skewers, hair washing, barbecue, fried chicken, burgers, buffet , sauna, sushi, Western food, and private cuisine, the eight major categories, except the tire shop, anyone with a name can be found here, and a terrifying aura of a commoner and strong person blows in the face.

If you don't have some steaming skills, don't expect to make money easily on this street.

"Well, you really have no memory at all, right?" Linya said, walking straight to the house closest to us.

There are three stores in series, covering more than 200 square meters. Although it is not as good as Uncle Burger's Fried Chicken Grandpa, it is still somewhat impressive among the small but beautiful restaurants. When I looked up, I saw the name of the store on a nearly ten-meter-long plaque. Those big characters with dragons and phoenixes made me feel bad at that time.

De——zhou——sha——county——ancient——fa——jue——taste——grilled——fish!

Shocked, where did the ultimate suture monster come from? !

I really wanted to take off the plaque and crack it for firewood. I pointed at the name of the store angrily: "Who is this? Who gave it this name? Don't say it's a human. Dogs won't even want to enter after seeing it."

"It's yourself, Brother Wu."

"Then there must be some misunderstanding." I calmed down instantly and excused myself.

"Brother Wu, really don't remember? At first, I wanted to give it a simpler name, just Texas Grilled Fish."

"That's pretty much it." Although it's also a suture monster, at least it's not that weird.

"But the plaque was too big and too long. Brother Wu felt that just four characters would not look good, so he racked his brains and finally managed to get the ten characters to fill the entire plaque."

"To make up the word count, even the name of the store needs to be watered down. It looks like a grandmother's foot wrap. I'll kill you! I'll kill you immediately!" I suddenly felt that I couldn't easily forgive myself, and of course I couldn't forgive the dog screenwriter. This is such a broken setting. ? Ruin my reputation!

"I've been driving for several years, isn't it too late to realize now?" Linya looked at me funny.

"Didn't I lose my memory?" I feel like this sentence can be on my annual list, which is enough to keep pace with Lai Du, forget it, people are stupid, I am not lost, right, right?

"After Brother Wu lost his memory, his aesthetics finally became a little normal?"

"That's necessary." I nodded in agreement, but then I felt something was wrong. Why did this sound like a curse?

Forget it, forget it, take whatever you want, right, right!

When I opened the glass door, an excessive amount of air-conditioning hit me, making me shiver and frown. What about wasting electricity? It's free? They all asked me to adjust the temperature to 26 degrees, which requires environmental protection and long-term development.

When I looked into the store, my body, which was shivering a moment ago, felt a subtle heat wave again.

Not to mention how lively the store is, it's packed with people, and there's a long queue behind you. The food court is so busy at noon, so it's possible to get here on weekends.

There are dozens of tables, and there are neither too many nor too few customers. Just at a glance, I feel that this store cannot lose money.

It's not the heat in the kitchen. The two areas are well insulated. Otherwise, my heart will bleed again. If you turn on the air conditioner and light the stove at the same time, you will kill me.

The source of the heat wave that makes people feel as soon as they enter is actually the waiters who shuttle back and forth to the tables.

If they are all a group of cute girls who are pleasing to the eye, dressed in maid outfits, bunny girls, with big breasts, thin waists and long legs, making people angry at the first glance, then it would be okay, I have to praise myself, I am a good doer Business guy paper.

But what's going on with these groups of brawny men with flat heads?

The uniform thin short-lined yellow uniforms with Texas grilled fish printed on them could not hide their six-pack abs, golden inverted triangle chest muscles, and biceps thicker than ordinary people's thighs. They were obviously waiters, but they were wearing stirrups. His black leather shoes made a clunking sound as he walked, and his steps were subtly uniform and neat, just like a soldier who had gone through years of goose-stepping training.

If you don't look at the sign outside and go in with your head covered, the first impression you will get from those strong men is - could this be a gym hidden in the food court?

This is probably the psychological source of that subtle heat wave, covered in big men, but nothing more.

If you look at them a few more times and feel the special temperament from those strong men, the second feeling will come to you again.

Could this be some kind of strange society? !

The former costs money, the latter costs lives.

Common sense says that whether it's the first feeling or the second feeling that comes later, people will be put off. It's just a meal, not really a risk of their lives.

So the foot that stepped in began to shrink, and the fearful eyes began to retract. When he passed the checkout counter, it was as if a restraining spell had been cast, and his eyes could not be shaken.

Which picture does this beauty come from?

The most eye-catching thing is the dazzling purple hair, which is beautiful and smooth, with no trace of color. It is hanging down from the shoulders, and part of it is coiled on the table for people to see. I felt so distressed that I wished I could lick the table clean to prevent any hair from being stained.

Hip-length hair is rare, but if you look closely, you can see that there are actually two buns tied on the back of the head. The hair color of a foreigner should be very inconsistent with the hairstyle of the Chinese style, but when it falls on the girl, it seems to complement each other. , it was born like this, completely blending the beauty of the East and the West.

Under the purple hair, the girl tilted her face and looked towards the kitchen. Looking from the doorway, she could only see most of the back of her head and the outline of her face.

Even the lines of this silhouette are stunning enough. Just like the dazzling purple hair, they most intuitively highlight the deep and three-dimensional wildness of the West. If you look at it a few more times, you can feel the softness and elegance of the East. , exuding a unique beauty of contrasting yet unified temperament, and a particularly strong elegance that can be seen at a glance regardless of skin color and race, and is elusive and elusive.

In a word, whether you are in the East or the West, the North or the South, you will be amazed by the girl. It is the beauty that transcends all aesthetic barriers.

Such a unique and noble girl should not have appeared in this kind of small restaurant, but she happened to appear, creating a fairy tale-like dreamy atmosphere for the small restaurant, so the small restaurant has customers, even those strong men His chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and biceps kept dangled in front of his eyes, but he still couldn't stop them, like moths flying into a flame.

I silently retracted the foot I stepped in, and gently closed the opened glass door as if nothing had happened.

However, it was too late. Although she didn't make any sound, the girl seemed to have a dog's nose and smelled a familiar scent. She suddenly turned around and met my eyes trying to run away. The atmosphere became awkward at that time. .

That's not right, I am the boss, why am I guilty of running away?

Thinking of this, I mustered up some more courage, but when I found that those strong men with flat heads were also looking at me one by one, as if they were staring at the enemy who killed my father, I was discouraged and forced a smile.

"I just came to borrow a toilet. I'm sick, but suddenly I don't want to be sick anymore. Excuse me. I'll take my leave."

With a weak smile, I slammed the glass door and pulled Linya up. Although I didn't know why I ran, it was just right to run anyway.

"Where to run!"

The moment I closed the door, the purple-haired girl behind the checkout counter broke the quiet and elegant temperament with a shocking move. She slapped the table, used her strength to jump, and jumped directly from the checkout counter. When she came out, her slender thighs and strong posture made her as fast as a cheetah, and she caught up to the door in an instant.

It's a pity that such a beautiful girl has a mouth.

If I hadn't pulled Linya, a dragster with an unstable center of gravity, I would have been walking on the Pacific Ocean by now. Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world, so in the end I was stopped by the beautiful purple-haired girl in the street.

"Wait!" I preemptively stopped her from speaking and pointed to the store.

"Let's go in first and talk."

It's embarrassing and can only be lost inside. Doesn't my savior have no moral integrity?

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