Seeing Xiaobai's description with relish, a strange light flashed in Wushan's eyes.

"Last time I ate your Kung Pao Chicken. Today I will treat you to pancakes. It's in the alley there, the car is parked here, I guess I won't be able to drive in."

This time, Wushan was surprisingly obedient.

He has never entered an alley since he was so old. The life of the people in the alley is very novel.

Some people poured foot wash water on the street, some cursed and helped their children do their homework, some people who came home late were cooking in a hurry, and some people quarreled with the door at home at the top of their throats. In short, it was extremely noisy and riot.

Xiaobai walked inside with a familiar chariot, but Wushan kept avoiding the little kids rushing over and the bicycles rushing around, and his attention was always high.

The tall and burly he made the alley more narrow and cramped.

After walking for a while, Xiaobai stopped under a street light somewhere.

The strange babbling sound should be an opera program that is so old that it can be played on an antique radio.

The dim lights sprinkled on an old stall.

On the stool behind the car, a white-haired old man sat.

Xiaobai was far away and shouted at the top of his throat: "Grandpa He, I'm here!"

She doesn't have to speak so loudly.

When the old man heard her voice, he was very happy and stood up to greet him tremblingly.

Xiaobai took two steps at a time and held the old man's rough hand: "Grandpa He, have you been in good health recently? Is the headache better? Is it hurting again in my knees?"

"Old arms and legs are not much better."

"You have to eat and sleep on time, don't be too tired."

"Okay, okay, grandpa listen to you."

"I want to eat the pancakes you made!"

"Haha, I'll do it for you now!"

The old man began to skillfully spread the batter on the discus, but because he was old, his hands were slightly shaking.

"I want three today!"

"Daughter, can't you not even have breakfast yet?"

"Hahaha, no, because I also brought a big guy who can eat."

Looking back, Wu Shan stood behind her expressionlessly without saying hello.

The lights in the alley were dim, and the old man looked bad. In addition, he never cared about the richest man or the richest man, so he didn't recognize Wushan at all. He didn't care about Wushan's coldness.

"Daughter, you are so tall? Are you a basketball player?"

"Not the object is, he is... a passing person. Besides, his head is too sluggish if he plays professional basketball."

Wushan started to blow his beard and stare at him, and grind his teeth, thinking that he would be against you Bai Yunnuan!

Xiaobai turned around innocently and asked him: "Are you enough to eat? What do you want to add some?"

Wushan stretched his neck down and looked at the "suspicious objects" one by one, not sure what they were: "Whatever."

"Grandpa He, give him two casual copies!"

"Okay!"

So the old man grabbed some of the ingredients.

The freshly baked pancakes were packed in a thin plastic bag, and Xiaobai handed them to Wushan first: "It's so hot, taste it while it's hot!"

Wushan picked up the bag, looked carefully with the eyes of the criminal, and said, "The plastic bag contains plasticizer, which will dissolve when exposed to hot food, affecting reproductive function."

"Oh, buy the cake!"

Xiaobai petrochemical on the spot.

Just a pancake! Don’t everyone eat this way?

Fortunately, the old man couldn't hear clearly.

Xiaobai raised the plastic bag to Wushan with anger and lowered his voice and said fiercely: "Eat once, it will not affect your good genes and generations of generations! Eat quickly! Don't waste the elderly's labor!"

Wushan looked at the woman who was walking further and further away on the road to death, and was about to educate her and tell her how to talk to her, but suddenly she smelled the fragrance coming out of the bag at close range.

In his knowledge, there has never been such a fragrance.

In addition to the smell of eggs, chopped green onions and ham on the squid high-temperature iron plate, it is also mixed with the fireworks of the city, commonly known as the earthly atmosphere, which is completely unfamiliar to Wushan.

He had never paid attention to what ordinary people eat, drink, use it for entertainment before, and he would do whatever he wanted.

In the past, he could kill several pounds of pork belly by himself and had to drink a lot of wine!

He has never had much appetite recently, so he only ate some vegetables and rice every day to live. It was incredible that he would have lived in the past.

I couldn't stand the aroma of pancakes, so Wushan picked it up and took it, and it really left a fragrance on his cheeks, which was more delicious than any delicacies I had eaten before!

Wushan's mood at this moment is probably the same as Zhu Yuanzhang's accidental drinking pearl jade white jade soup. It was a stunning adventure, referred to as a romantic encounter.

Xiaobai's eyes kept witnessing the gradually melting expression of his iceberg face, and shook his head proudly and asked, "How is it, it's so delicious, right?"

Wushan pretended to be calm: "Sloppy."

"Tsk, I clearly think it tastes so delicious, but I still don't admit it. It's boring!"

"Which eye can tell you that I think it's so delicious?"

"Left eye and right eye! You are usually cold like a refrigerator. After you bite it just now, your expression seems to be broken."

Wushan: "..."

"By the way, although pancakes are sold all over the street, if you want to eat next time, remember to come to Grandpa He to buy it! He is an elderly widowed man. He is a little low-income insurance every month, but he points to this pancake stall to live. It is best if you buy a few more at a time and chat with the elderly..."

"Is it over? Why are you more verbose than an old lady?"

noob:"......"

Yes, who usually dares to nag in Wushan after eating the courage of the bear heart and leopard? Even the old lady is not a nagging person.

Xiaobai really thought that if Wushan tried the lives of ordinary people, he would be more down-to-earth, and his temper might be better.

Wushan thought to himself, this thing is everywhere on the street? Why have I never seen it before?

First, because his car always drives too fast, the people and things on both sides of the road are just vague shadows for him; second, he goes in and out of high-end places and has never entered a small alley full of stalls.

Wushan only took two bites in total, and suddenly spit out the things in his mouth, coughing wildly.

"It's choking? So cute."

Seeing that he was coughing so hard, Xiaobai hesitated for a moment and reached out to pat his back.

His back was as broad as a mountain, and it would be great if this person had the same mind.

Wushan coughed more and more fiercely, and he was unable to breathe, covering his chest. The pain made people worry if he would just die!

Xiaobai's face turned pale.

I heard that some people are allergic to some strange things, and in severe cases, it may also lead to death.

There is nothing in the pancake, it is something that the demon's physique cannot be touched, right?

As strong as Wushan, it is a wall and cabinet, dizzy and weak legs.

He took the time to point at Xiaobai and wanted to question whether he wanted to take revenge on me and gave me something to eat. He had no choice but to cough too violently and could not speak out no matter what.

Grandpa He was also panicked and pulled Xiaobai to ask what was wrong with this person. Several passers-by looked here frequently.

Xiaobai took out his cell phone in a panic and asked, "Do you want to call an ambulance?"

In a dark place in the alley, there seemed to be someone who had been observing for a long time. When he heard Xiaobai ask, he finally flew out and steadily held Wushan's body and asked in a low voice: "Does it matter?"

Wushan seemed to have a moment of eye contact with the man, then he supported the wall with both hands and panted for a long time, and finally calmed down slowly, feeling as if he had just struggled back from the brink of death.

Turning back to the street lights, I saw the night light. Xiaobai, who was so scared that he was stunned, stood aside, and all the two plastic bags in his hand fell to the ground.

The man who held Wushan was fine when he saw that he was fine, he turned around and left without saying a word. He disappeared in just a few steps. He was like a land that was old. Did he get back to the ground again?

Wushan didn't even call him, letting him come and go, it was a really incredible relationship.

Xiaobai didn't care about who the person was, and asked Wushan weakly: "Are you seriously allergic to something? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

The anxiety and worry were beyond words, and it didn't look like an attempted murder at all.

Wu Shan's cold eyes turned on her face, a little disbelief that this woman who should hate her would even worry about herself.

"I can't die," he threw the remaining pancakes into the trash can next to him. He tidied up his clothes and turned around and left. "I probably don't fit in eating such unclean things."

It’s a waste of worrying about him. It’s really hard to spit out ivory from the dog’s mouth!

Xiaobai pulled out of his concern for Wushan and looked back at Grandpa He worriedly, afraid that the old man would be sad when he heard others say that the pancakes he made were not clean.

Fortunately, the old man behind his ear didn't hear it at all.

"Grandpa, I'll leave first, I'll see you someday!"

Xiaobai took out a few tickets, put them in his money box while the old man was not paying attention, and then took big steps in the opposite direction from Wushan.
To be continued...