Chapter 551 551. Her tea eggs
The next moment, everyone only had time to turn their necks and draw a parabola with their eyes, and they watched the plastic bag pass through the air and soon fell into the deep, deep sea cliff.
Because it was too far, too deep, too caught off guard, I didn’t even hear the echo.
The atmosphere became even more silent.
Zhang Yanping was a little panicked—what had he done? He didn't do anything? He just stretched out his hand to block, lift and block it, but he didn't use any force!
Why did you make other people’s things fly?
By the way, what is that?
There are dozens of them, heavy and round. Ouch, this family must not have picked up stones on the beach!
Have you been planning to hit someone for a long time? So insidious!
His dark arm was a little painful from the impact! It's a pity that the skin color is too dark to see the redness and swelling, otherwise I would definitely know that I was injured!
He was worried, afraid that Qiaoqiao would see his panicked look, so his face became more and more tense.
As soon as he tightened his face, the women opposite him, including the tour guide beside him, felt their legs weaken for some reason, and their aura instantly relaxed.
The woman is incoherent.
“Brother, brother, listen to my advice, brother, let’s not get angry, it’s nothing serious, let’s not...”
The tour guide looked flustered.
Zhang Yanping frowned: "What are you doing! You, an aunt, just say something unpleasant and affect your appetite, but you still beat people?!"
He touched his stomach - that is to say, after climbing the steps and struggling for so long, who wouldn't be hungry?
But it’s strange to say that after he finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads despite being tense just now.
Even the little girl who was the protagonist of the story at the beginning shrank back behind her boyfriend in aggrieved manner, whispering: "What about that... I'm not mocking you, anyway... I'm willing to eat a hundred yuan buffet. Auntie, it’s up to you.”
She said, holding her boyfriend's arm and rushing into the restaurant.
Zhang Yanping: ...Is there something wrong?
But when he looked at everyone with doubtful eyes, he saw that almost everyone shrank their heads subconsciously, and then rushed into the restaurant in twos and threes—
“I’ve already paid the money anyway…”
“I’m hungry, I need to eat more...”
"That woman can eat seven or eight tea eggs, but I can't..."
“Cliff Restaurant, it’s worth taking a photo, and it costs a hundred yuan…”
“Hey, this fried noodles tastes good...”
“This fried rice is not bad either… Ouch, there are so many white snails in this winter melon and white snail soup!”
“Actually…it’s quite affordable…”
The tour guide stood in front of Zhang Yanping aggrievedly and looked up at him: "Brother... we have also paid... I will give you a discount and waive the bill. Let's eat first... Brother... this is such a small thing, it really doesn't matter..."
He stretched out his arm as if to grab Zhang Yanping’s forearm.
Qiao Qiao had a blank face and turned to look at Xin Jun: "Teacher Xin, what's wrong with everyone?"
Xin Jun:…
He pursed his lips and had a hard time holding back his smile. At this moment, he cleared his throat: "It's okay, everyone is very hungry - let's go, let's go eat too."
“Zhang Yanping, let’s eat.”
Zhang Yanping immediately turned his head obediently: "Okay!"
He hesitated to speak, looking at the middle-aged woman and her family members standing there blankly, and thought unkindly:
Although I don’t know what was thrown into the sea, but since you don’t mention compensation...
Then he—just pretend not to know!
So he nodded seriously, pretended that nothing happened, and turned around and entered the restaurant.
After taking two steps, he came back to his senses. He stretched out his arms to pick up the dark and skinny little tour guide, and said angrily, "Don't you want to waive the bill for me?"
The tour guide's body softened and he no longer cared about the family. He hurriedly rushed to Zhang Yanping:
"Brother! Brother, you eat first, you can eat whatever you want! We are three people, right? Don't worry, I will eat all three of you..."
“My eggs…”
I specially hid a bagful of tea eggs, steamed buns and fruits from the hotel breakfast... They are all gone now!
This vast sea, cliff restaurant, what do they want to eat?
One hundred yuan for self-help?
The woman wanted to howl for a moment, but just when she opened her mouth, she saw Zhang Yanping's gloomy eyes scanning over her - he was obviously worried about whether to pay or not.
“Hiccup!”
She suddenly stopped.
…
Zhang Yanping brought a large plate of fried rice. At this moment, smelling the unique aroma of seafood, he couldn't help but sigh deeply:
“Oh, I’ve been struggling for so long and I don’t know what’s going on...”
The camera of Qiao Qiao is on the table, staring at his face, barraging rows of ellipses:
【…】
【…】
【…】
【Brother, I didn't quite understand the essence of this when listening to mime, but I understood it as soon as you frowned】
【Understood +1】
【Brother, please speak a little louder, I'm afraid I'll ask you not to hit me...】
【I understand so well... I understand so well, no wonder this fight can't break out】
But Zhang Yanping was really hungry. At this moment, he put a spoonful of fried rice into his mouth and didn't even bother to attend the live broadcast room. He just sighed again:
“It tastes like this…”
He became sad: "Xin Jun, please serve the chili sauce!"
Xin Jun said "hmm" and was obviously embarrassed. At this moment, he took out a bottle of green pepper beef sauce from his backpack:
“Eat this?”
Qiaoqiao was a little hesitant: "Why is the delicious seafood not delicious enough?"
“What if we run out of chili sauce?”
“Should we also bring a lot of tea eggs?”
Stop talking, stop talking! Zhang Yanping also didn’t expect that today’s tourist food would be like this—the fault lies not with the self-service, but with themselves!
Looking at the sauce in his hand again, he risked his life and said: "It's okay! It's enough! It's enough for several meals - just save it! At least the scenery is different."
This is true.
Qiaoqiao then stared at the vast sea and sky with contentment, looking longingly.
The green pepper beef sauce was unscrewed, and the spicy and overbearing smell instantly filled the air. Everyone in the cafeteria paused subconsciously, and then sniffed.
Just...it smells really good!
Xin Jun, on the other hand, took his chopsticks to pull out of the jar, while sighing: "Just adjust the flavor a little bit, otherwise it will be too spicy and dry, and the climate here is not suitable for it, and it will not be good for getting angry-"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man standing next to him holding a plate, his eyes fixed, and then he laughed sarcastically:
"What...little brother, where did you buy this chili sauce...can...can..."
He smiled flatteringly, and at this moment, he handed the plate forward humbly and tentatively.
Xin Jun:…
…
Outside the cafeteria, the middle-aged woman’s eyes were staring straight at this place. At this moment, her eyes were full of confusion and anger:
“Obviously everyone brings their own food! How can he bring it! I will be looked down upon—”
Now I’m crazy about eating all the things I can’t eat and don’t eat very much…
But I can only bear to drink porridge.
Say good night in advance! Go to bed early and get up early for good health (I was really confused when I woke up at 5:30 this morning...)
(End of this chapter)