"Oh, Brother He, don't worry, keep warm. None of us will tease you today." Zhao Yongqi replied without raising his head when he looked at the tools that were being sorted by Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu.

"So good?" Cheng He was stunned and said worriedly: "Why do I feel there is a conspiracy?"

"Conspiracy? No, no." Zhao Yongqi, who turned around, smiled and said with a kind face: "Because Brother He, you must need to go out to work later. It is normal to let you keep warm now."

"Go outside? Why?!" When Cheng He heard this, he jumped up, and his eyes were almost protruding out of his eyes. It seemed that if the guy who was laughing in front of him could not say a word or two, he would definitely attack him.

Zhao Yongqi, who was smiling, spread his hands honestly and said, "We only have four of us, and we open a stall here, and the customers don't know. So, someone must go to attract customers, right? As for me, I have to be a chef. Little buns and Mumu need to do a hall. Then go out to attract customers. Of course, it's only Lord He who is here~~~~"

"Hehe..." Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu looked at Zhao Yongqi raising their fingers in a low voice and pointed at Cheng He in slow motion. The bitch He swallowed and tried to move sideways two steps to avoid the finger pointing at him, but the male god slowly passed by. This action immediately made the two little women laugh.

After moving around for a long time, Zhao Yongqi was determined to point his fingertips at him and swallowed his saliva. Finally, he wailed, hugged his head and said in pain: "I knew how could it be so easy to be with Xiao Qi, this bastard!"

"Hahaha..." A cheerful laughter suddenly sounded in the small shed.

...

Two minutes later, shaking the 100 yuan he had brought from Lin Tian, ​​Zhao Yongqi handed the money to the buns and said to the three of them: "There are oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and other things here, and the only thing missing is the ingredients. We followed Mumu's suggestion to make a batch of steamed buns first, and after steaming, they were placed on the street to sell. I made noodles in it. In order to save costs, I made handmade ramen by myself. Yangchun noodles do not need other ingredients except for ordering chopped green onions. However, noodle soup is just a fresh word. So we went to the city to see if there is the cheapest chicken skeleton to make the base soup. Okay, now I will go buy the ingredients first."

"Hey, I'm sorry, your dearest Brother He, I'm about to freeze to death on the roadside." Cheng He looked at Zhao Yongqi sadly and said with a pity: "Mr. Xiao Qi, why not let me make noodles in it? You go and sell steamed buns?"

"I still want to sell you!" Zhao Yongqi glared at Cheng He fiercely, pulled up the two little beauties and crossed the bitch He arrogantly, and walked towards the door.

Cheng He, who had no choice but to shake his head and followed, sighed and said, "It's hard to get through the world of looking at faces. Finally, I can't see the face today, but it makes sense that the big fist is! Alas, in this world, it's getting more and more difficult for you Brother He to get through."

"Hehe..." As the girls laughed beautifully, the group began to buy ingredients.

Just as the program team said, just opposite the stall of Zhao Yongqi and others, there was a relatively large self-selected market. At this moment, although Zhao Yongqi and others did not wear sunglasses, there were many baseball caps and masks. Because of the cold weather, this outfit was normal. In addition, even the VJs had small cameras hidden in their sleeves, which was loosely around, which made other customers not easily doubt.

Just now, when I entered the main entrance of the city, I had not traveled through areas like clothing, cosmetics, and daily necessities, I heard a woman's scolding and screaming from the front.

Zhao Yongqi and Cheng He looked at each other and instantly pulled Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu behind them. Wen Chenglong and several bodyguards who had been wandering around had already subconsciously moved closer to the middle.

"Brother Qi, let's go over and take a look? It seems that someone is fighting." Xiao Baozi's little head touched Zhao Yongqi's ear, and he stood on tiptoe and tried to look at the position where the crowd gradually gathered in front.

Knowing that the gossip fire of the little woman behind her began to ignite, even Yang Mu, who was protected by Cheng He on the other side, had almost the same expression of expectation. After thinking about it, there seemed to be no danger. Zhao Yongqi nodded and agreed to the little woman's request with a smile.

When Zhao Yongqi heard that he had agreed, the two little women immediately urged everyone to move forward.

In fact, the distance was not very far, but there were a lot of people in the city, and there were also messy things on the aisle blocking the view, so I couldn't see clearly. Everyone just walked thirty or forty meters and bypassed the things placed in the middle, so they could see from a distance.

At this moment, dozens of people were watching the fun around, and many young people were still taking pictures with their mobile phones. In the center, there were three or four middle-aged women fighting a pair of men and women. The man’s appearance was not clear, but the woman dressed quite fashionablely. Unfortunately, she was now holding her head and looking down with her head.

"It seems like a family dispute." Cheng He pouted and pointed at the man and said, "Look, the man seemed to be just striking and shouting to stop him, but he didn't really fight back."

Zhao Yongqi's eyes were also lit up at this moment, and he touched his chin with a smile and said softly: "Guess, is this a scene where the mistress was beaten by his original wife?"

"The original wife is playing mistress?" Xiao Baozi and Yang Mu's two beautiful eyes lit up instantly, obviously unable to withstand the power of the gossip fire.

After about a minute, the tough middle-aged women obviously no longer stopped cursing and began to tear up the young woman's clothes.

"Wow, it's so exciting! The sweater is almost stripped off." Cheng He looked at it and said happily: "Look, Xiao Qi, look, the flesh on his waist is exposed! Well, it's quite white."

Zhao Yongqi, who was still nodding repeatedly, was also very excited. He was about to express his feelings to Cheng He casually, accidentally felt the coldness behind him. He glanced at him and saw the little bun with his face full moon and Yang Mu whose beautiful eyes had already widened to the limit, staring at him angrily.

"Ahem, Brother He, what's so good about this? How could I be as dirty as the three good students in Liuxiahui's training class? "Zhao Yongqi coughed twice, put a gild on his forehead, and firmly despised Cheng He's perverted expression. Of course, the actual purpose was to be afraid of being eaten by the two little women behind him...
Chapter completed!