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Chapter 628 morning
When it was just dawn, Xia Yan was in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop in an alley not far from the museum. The first steamed stuffed bun in the morning is almost ready. This is the place he found on the Internet. It is said that the steamed stuffed bun with pickled meat is unique. He came to line up when he was free in the morning.
Autumn morning is a little foggy. It's cool and comfortable. Steamed stuffed buns will be better in a minute. At this time, someone comes out of the fog, wearing a windbreaker and smoking in his mouth. John is always haunted. Moreover, even in the vibrant morning, he has the ability to make the atmosphere decadent.
Although Xia Yan had no experience, he had seen his classmates who played all night in the Internet cafe. When they wandered back to the dormitory with cigarettes in their mouth in the morning, it was probably John.
"Something?" Xia Yan looked at him and turned his head, "how can I touch you when I buy steamed stuffed buns?"
"The steamed stuffed buns in this family are good. I have eaten them twice," said John, putting his hand in his windbreaker pocket.
Xia Yan expressed admiration for this guy's adaptability.
When the steamed stuffed bun was ready, Xia Yan handed over 20 yuan: "two of each kind, three cups of soybean milk and three tea eggs."
"Eighteen dollars and five dollars." the boss picked up the steamed stuffed bun quickly and gave me the change.
"My share?" John asked. Latest and fastest update
"No." Xia Yan said.
"Well, that's expected." John shrugged, took out 50 yuan and handed it to him. He said in astringent Chinese, "two pickled meat bags, a cup of soybean milk and a tea egg."
"OK!" the boss gave him steamed stuffed buns and soybean milk. He was about to change the money. John waved his hand. "Don't change it. Here's your tip."
The boss was stunned and immediately smiled. At this moment, he worshipped foreign countries and fawned on foreigners. Foreigners are still particular about it. They know how to tip!
"Huaxia doesn't like to tip." Xia Yan reminded John as he walked away that he couldn't let this guy feel that Huaxia people lied to him in the future.
"Do you think I don't know this?" John glanced at him and said, "I just don't want to put a handful of change in my pocket."
John eats steamed stuffed buns and drinks Soybean milk while walking. If he doesn't look at his face, he looks like an authentic Chinese office worker. He looked at the steamed stuffed bun that Xia Yan didn't move in his hand and asked, "breakfast for his girlfriend?"
"Yes." Xia Yan nodded, and then stabbed John with a knife maliciously, "don't you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes..." John's face was really unnatural. It was hard to be fed dog food.
"What does it look like?" Xia Yan continued to mend the knife.
"It's all over..." John obviously didn't want to mention it.
"Talk about it. Anyway, it's boring now." Xia Yan persevered.
"One is a princess from Belgium. I like her very much, but I left her in the end." John sighed.
fuck!
Xia Yan felt that she had been stabbed in the back, and her mouth was the princess, and it sounded like John had dumped others on his own initiative. This is the invisible force, the most deadly.
"Another is the little granddaughter loved by the old man of the L family. I like her very much. She brought me a lot of happiness, but then I left her." John continued to talk a little melancholy, as if he really entered the memory mode.
Xia Yan knows that the L family is one of the most famous families in the United States. The president has to look at the face of this family when he comes to power. John actually has a crush on someone else's favorite granddaughter, and it seems that he dumped someone else.
"And..." John planned to continue to recall. Xia Yan quickly interrupted him: "John, I'm here."
Your sister! I wanted to stimulate John, but I didn't think this guy was not a fuel-efficient lamp. You said you were a smoker with a terminal illness. Why did you have so much charm?
"Is this your shop?" John looked at the closed teahouse and his eyes brightened. "How many magic arrays have been arranged?"
When an expert opens his mouth, he points to the key.
"Dozens of them." Xia Yan also pretended lightly. He really didn't boast. The magic array hidden in the teahouse did have more than 50 large and small arrays. He arranged all the arrays that could be arranged. The safest place in Rongdu is definitely not the guard, but this small teahouse.
"Won't you invite me in?" John asked.
"Do you think it's appropriate so early?" Xia Yan asked.
"Well, I'll come back when you open the door." John shrugged.
"Remember to bring money. My things are very expensive." Xia Yan reminded him.
"I gave a tip just now, but you didn't!" John said faintly, which means that you, a guy who is not willing to give a tip, despise me for having no money?
"Er... Well, you won." Xia Yan was speechless. He still remembered that when he first met John, this guy was going to kill himself for a reward. Now he dares to say he has money.
John left while peeling tea eggs. Xia Yan thought he would find a place to sleep.
Liu Xueer has already got up, and Xiao Jun has already finished meditation. She is practicing singing magic. After practice, she still practices carving. Although the little girl didn't go to school, she learned more than ordinary primary school students.
"Dinner." Xia Yan went in through the back door. The door panel is bad. It's troublesome to open and close. "Xiao Jun, it's time for breakfast." Liu Xueer has just finished her meditation, but she's in a bad state today. She tossed too late last night, which made her a little tired. She glanced at Xia Yan and sat down at the table. Xiao Jun finished his practice, washed his hands and sat down. Xia Yan ate five of the eight steamed stuffed buns and Xiao Jun ate two. Liu Xueer ate the least and was full with only one. "Where did you go last night?" Liu Xueer asked calmly while drinking soybean milk. She has long been used to Xia Yan's night owl habit and won't care at all. "I went to study how to open the smaller door of hell." Xia Yan stuffed tea eggs into his mouth and said vaguely. They are like an ordinary couple, but the content of the dialogue is a little tall. Xiao Jun listened attentively, absorbing secrets she would never have touched at her age. "Is there any progress?" Mr. Liu asked with concern. "There are some." Xia Yan said. "If..." Liu Xueer paused for a moment, and finally a worried look appeared between her eyebrows. "If you really open the door of hell, you should be careful!" "I will!" Xia Yan looked into her eyes and said positively. "Well, I believe you!" Mr. Liu nodded and continued to drink Soybean milk. After a while, he said again: "take me to see later. I also want to know what the other world looks like." "OK!" after dinner, Liu Xueer went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Xia Yan instructed Xiao Jun to practice carving. After Liu Xueer finished her work, she sat next to her to practice meditation. It was a quiet and warm morning.
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Chapter 628 morning
When it was just dawn, Xia Yan was in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop in an alley not far from the museum. The first steamed stuffed bun in the morning is almost ready. This is the place he found on the Internet. It is said that the steamed stuffed bun with pickled meat is unique. He came to line up when he was free in the morning.
Autumn morning is a little foggy. It's cool and comfortable. Steamed stuffed buns will be better in a minute. At this time, someone comes out of the fog, wearing a windbreaker and smoking in his mouth. John is always haunted. Moreover, even in the vibrant morning, he has the ability to make the atmosphere decadent.
Although Xia Yan had no experience, he had seen his classmates who played all night in the Internet cafe. When they wandered back to the dormitory with cigarettes in their mouth in the morning, it was probably John.
"Something?" Xia Yan looked at him and turned his head, "how can I touch you when I buy steamed stuffed buns?"
"The steamed stuffed buns in this family are good. I have eaten them twice," said John, putting his hand in his windbreaker pocket.
Xia Yan expressed admiration for this guy's adaptability.
When the steamed stuffed bun was ready, Xia Yan handed over 20 yuan: "two of each kind, three cups of soybean milk and three tea eggs."
"Eighteen dollars and five dollars." the boss picked up the steamed stuffed bun quickly and gave me the change.
"My share?" John asked. Latest and fastest update
"No." Xia Yan said.
"Well, that's expected." John shrugged, took out 50 yuan and handed it to him. He said in astringent Chinese, "two pickled meat bags, a cup of soybean milk and a tea egg."
"OK!" the boss gave him steamed stuffed buns and soybean milk. He was about to change the money. John waved his hand. "Don't change it. Here's your tip."
The boss was stunned and immediately smiled. At this moment, he worshipped foreign countries and fawned on foreigners. Foreigners are still particular about it. They know how to tip!
"Huaxia doesn't like to tip." Xia Yan reminded John as he walked away that he couldn't let this guy feel that Huaxia people lied to him in the future.
"Do you think I don't know this?" John glanced at him and said, "I just don't want to put a handful of change in my pocket."
John eats steamed stuffed buns and drinks Soybean milk while walking. If he doesn't look at his face, he looks like an authentic Chinese office worker. He looked at the steamed stuffed bun that Xia Yan didn't move in his hand and asked, "breakfast for his girlfriend?"
"Yes." Xia Yan nodded, and then stabbed John with a knife maliciously, "don't you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes..." John's face was really unnatural. It was hard to be fed dog food.
"What does it look like?" Xia Yan continued to mend the knife.
"It's all over..." John obviously didn't want to mention it.
"Talk about it. Anyway, it's boring now." Xia Yan persevered.
"One is a princess from Belgium. I like her very much, but I left her in the end." John sighed.
fuck!
Xia Yan felt that she had been stabbed in the back, and her mouth was the princess, and it sounded like John had dumped others on his own initiative. This is the invisible force, the most deadly.
"Another is the little granddaughter loved by the old man of the L family. I like her very much. She brought me a lot of happiness, but then I left her." John continued to talk a little melancholy, as if he really entered the memory mode.
Xia Yan knows that the L family is one of the most famous families in the United States. The president has to look at the face of this family when he comes to power. John actually has a crush on someone else's favorite granddaughter, and it seems that he dumped someone else.
"And..." John planned to continue to recall. Xia Yan quickly interrupted him: "John, I'm here."
Your sister! I wanted to stimulate John, but I didn't think this guy was not a fuel-efficient lamp. You said you were a smoker with a terminal illness. Why did you have so much charm?
"Is this your shop?" John looked at the closed teahouse and his eyes brightened. "How many magic arrays have been arranged?"
When an expert opens his mouth, he points to the key.
"Dozens of them." Xia Yan also pretended lightly. He really didn't boast. The magic array hidden in the teahouse did have more than 50 large and small arrays. He arranged all the arrays that could be arranged. The safest place in Rongdu is definitely not the guard, but this small teahouse.
"Won't you invite me in?" John asked.
"Do you think it's appropriate so early?" Xia Yan asked.
"Well, I'll come back when you open the door." John shrugged.
"Remember to bring money. My things are very expensive." Xia Yan reminded him.
"I gave a tip just now, but you didn't!" John said faintly, which means that you, a guy who is not willing to give a tip, despise me for having no money?
"Er... Well, you won." Xia Yan was speechless. He still remembered that when he first met John, this guy was going to kill himself for a reward. Now he dares to say he has money.
John left while peeling tea eggs. Xia Yan thought he would find a place to sleep.
Liu Xueer has already got up, and Xiao Jun has already finished meditation. She is practicing singing magic. After practice, she still practices carving. Although the little girl didn't go to school, she learned more than ordinary primary school students.
"Dinner." Xia Yan went in through the back door. The door panel is bad. It's troublesome to open and close. "Xiao Jun, it's time for breakfast." Liu Xueer has just finished her meditation, but she's in a bad state today. She tossed too late last night, which made her a little tired. She glanced at Xia Yan and sat down at the table. Xiao Jun finished his practice, washed his hands and sat down. Xia Yan ate five of the eight steamed stuffed buns and Xiao Jun ate two. Liu Xueer ate the least and was full with only one. "Where did you go last night?" Liu Xueer asked calmly while drinking soybean milk. She has long been used to Xia Yan's night owl habit and won't care at all. "I went to study how to open the smaller door of hell." Xia Yan stuffed tea eggs into his mouth and said vaguely. They are like an ordinary couple, but the content of the dialogue is a little tall. Xiao Jun listened attentively, absorbing secrets she would never have touched at her age. "Is there any progress?" Mr. Liu asked with concern. "There are some." Xia Yan said. "If..." Liu Xueer paused for a moment, and finally a worried look appeared between her eyebrows. "If you really open the door of hell, you should be careful!" "I will!" Xia Yan looked into her eyes and said positively. "Well, I believe you!" Mr. Liu nodded and continued to drink Soybean milk. After a while, he said again: "take me to see later. I also want to know what the other world looks like." "OK!" after dinner, Liu Xueer went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Xia Yan instructed Xiao Jun to practice carving. After Liu Xueer finished her work, she sat next to her to practice meditation. It was a quiet and warm morning.
Chapter 628 morningWhen it was just dawn, Xia Yan was in front of a steamed stuffed bun shop in an alley not far from the museum. The first steamed stuffed bun in the morning is almost ready. This is the place he found on the Internet. It is said that the steamed stuffed bun with pickled meat is unique. He came to line up when he was free in the morning.Autumn morning is a little foggy. It's cool and comfortable. Steamed stuffed buns will be better in a minute. At this time, someone comes out of the fog, wearing a windbreaker and smoking in his mouth. John is always haunted. Moreover, even in the vibrant morning, he has the ability to make the atmosphere decadent.Although Xia Yan had no experience, he had seen his classmates who played all night in the Internet cafe. When they wandered back to the dormitory with cigarettes in their mouth in the morning, it was probably John."Something?" Xia Yan looked at him and turned his head, "how can I touch you when I buy steamed stuffed buns?""The steamed stuffed buns in this family are good. I have eaten them twice," said John, putting his hand in his windbreaker pocket.Xia Yan expressed admiration for this guy's adaptability.When the steamed stuffed bun was ready, Xia Yan handed over 20 yuan: "two of each kind, three cups of soybean milk and three tea eggs.""Eighteen dollars and five dollars." the boss picked up the steamed stuffed bun quickly and gave me the change."My share?" John asked. Latest and fastest update"No." Xia Yan said."Well, that's expected." John shrugged, took out 50 yuan and handed it to him. He said in astringent Chinese, "two pickled meat bags, a cup of soybean milk and a tea egg.""OK!" the boss gave him steamed stuffed buns and soybean milk. He was about to change the money. John waved his hand. "Don't change it. Here's your tip."The boss was stunned and immediately smiled. At this moment, he worshipped foreign countries and fawned on foreigners. Foreigners are still particular about it. They know how to tip!"Huaxia doesn't like to tip." Xia Yan reminded John as he walked away that he couldn't let this guy feel that Huaxia people lied to him in the future."Do you think I don't know this?" John glanced at him and said, "I just don't want to put a handful of change in my pocket."John eats steamed stuffed buns and drinks Soybean milk while walking. If he doesn't look at his face, he looks like an authentic Chinese office worker. He looked at the steamed stuffed bun that Xia Yan didn't move in his hand and asked, "breakfast for his girlfriend?""Yes." Xia Yan nodded, and then stabbed John with a knife maliciously, "don't you have a girlfriend?""Yes..." John's face was really unnatural. It was hard to be fed dog food."What does it look like?" Xia Yan continued to mend the knife."It's all over..." John obviously didn't want to mention it."Talk about it. Anyway, it's boring now." Xia Yan persevered."One is a princess from Belgium. I like her very much, but I left her in the end." John sighed.fuck!Xia Yan felt that she had been stabbed in the back, and her mouth was the princess, and it sounded like John had dumped others on his own initiative. This is the invisible force, the most deadly."Another is the little granddaughter loved by the old man of the L family. I like her very much. She brought me a lot of happiness, but then I left her." John continued to talk a little melancholy, as if he really entered the memory mode.Xia Yan knows that the L family is one of the most famous families in the United States. The president has to look at the face of this family when he comes to power. John actually has a crush on someone else's favorite granddaughter, and it seems that he dumped someone else."And..." John planned to continue to recall. Xia Yan quickly interrupted him: "John, I'm here."Your sister! I wanted to stimulate John, but I didn't think this guy was not a fuel-efficient lamp. You said you were a smoker with a terminal illness. Why did you have so much charm?"Is this your shop?" John looked at the closed teahouse and his eyes brightened. "How many magic arrays have been arranged?"When an expert opens his mouth, he points to the key."Dozens of them." Xia Yan also pretended lightly. He really didn't boast. The magic array hidden in the teahouse did have more than 50 large and small arrays. He arranged all the arrays that could be arranged. The safest place in Rongdu is definitely not the guard, but this small teahouse."Won't you invite me in?" John asked."Do you think it's appropriate so early?" Xia Yan asked."Well, I'll come back when you open the door." John shrugged."Remember to bring money. My things are very expensive." Xia Yan reminded him."I gave a tip just now, but you didn't!" John said faintly, which means that you, a guy who is not willing to give a tip, despise me for having no money?"Er... Well, you won." Xia Yan was speechless. He still remembered that when he first met John, this guy was going to kill himself for a reward. Now he dares to say he has money.John left while peeling tea eggs. Xia Yan thought he would find a place to sleep.Liu Xueer has already got up, and Xiao Jun has already finished meditation. She is practicing singing magic. After practice, she still practices carving. Although the little girl didn't go to school, she learned more than ordinary primary school students."Dinner." Xia Yan went in through the back door. The door panel is bad. It's troublesome to open and close. "Xiao Jun, it's time for breakfast." Liu Xueer has just finished her meditation, but she's in a bad state today. She tossed too late last night, which made her a little tired. She glanced at Xia Yan and sat down at the table. Xiao Jun finished his practice, washed his hands and sat down. Xia Yan ate five of the eight steamed stuffed buns and Xiao Jun ate two. Liu Xueer ate the least and was full with only one. "Where did you go last night?" Liu Xueer asked calmly while drinking soybean milk. She has long been used to Xia Yan's night owl habit and won't care at all. "I went to study how to open the smaller door of hell." Xia Yan stuffed tea eggs into his mouth and said vaguely. They are like an ordinary couple, but the content of the dialogue is a little tall. Xiao Jun listened attentively, absorbing secrets she would never have touched at her age. "Is there any progress?" Mr. Liu asked with concern. "There are some." Xia Yan said. "If..." Liu Xueer paused for a moment, and finally a worried look appeared between her eyebrows. "If you really open the door of hell, you should be careful!" "I will!" Xia Yan looked into her eyes and said positively. "Well, I believe you!" Mr. Liu nodded and continued to drink Soybean milk. After a while, he said again: "take me to see later. I also want to know what the other world looks like." "OK!" after dinner, Liu Xueer went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Xia Yan instructed Xiao Jun to practice carving. After Liu Xueer finished her work, she sat next to her to practice meditation. It was a quiet and warm morning.
