The meal ran away

Author: Meow and Aow

The meal ran away

On Monday morning, Yu Hai woke up in the mushroom house, and the other guests were still on the way.

After washing up, he touched his stomach and decided to go out and find a place to have breakfast.

After walking with the live broadcast ball for more than ten minutes, when he arrived at an intersection, Yu Hai saw a tricycle selling breakfast.

There is a sign in the back of the seat of the car, with fried rice, fried noodles, fried noodles, hand-catch cakes, etc. on it in yellow and red letters.

Yu Hai touched his stomach and thought that the bowl of fried rice in the morning was also good.

Just now, the student waiting in front had already left hurriedly with his hands grabbing the cake. Yu Hai followed the trend and said, "Boss, a portion of fried rice with eggs!"

The boss, who was in his thirties, responded without raising his head: "Okay!"

"How much!"

"Add an egg, ten yuan!"

Yu Hai took out the mobile phone that he had not yet given to the director and scan the code to pay.

On the other hand, the boss had heated the pot, poured oil, beat eggs, and served rice. He was very skillful.

However, what made Yu Hai a little puzzled was that when the boss was cooking rice, he didn't look at the pot in his hand very much. Instead, he kept looking at the road and scanning back and forth.

A trace of doubt flashed through Yu Hai's heart.

Is this waiting for someone or paying attention to the thief?

At this moment, a stall selling pancakes in Yu Hai's sight suddenly turned over from the corner of the street. The uncle riding a bicycle on it shouted to the boss who was fried rice while passing by the fried rice stall: "The urban management is here."

!”

The next moment, Yu Hai looked at the boss who was frying rice and put the pot and shovel in his hand. The fire was not turned off. He rushed to the tricycle driving position in three steps, and rode his feet and began to rush wildly.

Seeing the fried rice stall gradually moving away, Yu Hai was unable to react.

"Hey, my fried rice!"

He subconsciously chased after him.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room are now at work or on the way to work, all looking sleepy.

Seeing that Yu Hai actually found a street stall to eat for breakfast, a small drop of water immediately started to say that His Highness actually ate a street stall, which was not very hygienic.

However, at this time, everyone was stunned when they encountered such a scene.

Looking at Yu Hai chasing over, the next second, a burst of laughter sounded in the subway cars in many cities.

"Hahahaha, I'm so laughing!"

"Damn, all the soy milk has been sprayed off!"

"What should I do if the whale's rice is gone? I can only chase you!"

"The money was paid, but the food ran away!"

"This is outrageous hahaha!"

"Jingluo also worked hard to eat this meal! He actually went to chase him!"

“…”

Yu Hai ran for a while and caught up with the boss's car. Seeing the fire on the stove, he immediately said anxiously: "Boss, the food is going to be messy!"

The fried rice boss hurriedly stopped the car, ran to the back of the car, picked up the shovel and the pot, and said to the sea while stir-frying: "I'll fry it, you'll drive it."

Yu Hai: "…"

In order to have a smooth meal, he had to take the tricycle driving seat obediently and slowly start pedaling the tricycle.

In order to cooperate with the fried rice boss at the back, he drove it very slowly, which made him sweating: "Boss, eating your fried rice will consume more than supplementary!"

"Didn't that save you time exercising?"

"I hope there will be no indigestion. I think a portion of fried rice is not enough, so let's have another portion of hand-catch cake!"

"good!"

As he was talking, he suddenly heard someone shouting, "The urban management is here!"

Yu Hai was shocked and subconsciously tried to push the tricycle out of the control of the fried rice stall owner.

So the audience in the live broadcast room saw Jingluo opening the stall owner's fried rice stall, and the boss waving the shovel and the pot to chase after him wildly.

It's like being robbed.

It caused another burst of hilariousness from the audience.

"When the show is broadcast, I will definitely take screenshots to make emoticons!"

"Stand owner: Should I call the police?"

"Jingluo: If you don't give me food, you can only snatch the stall!"

“…”

Yu Hai, who reacted, hurriedly stopped at an intersection. The stall owner chased after him and said a thumbs up at Yu Hai: "Young man is amazing, he is the stuff for this!"

Yu Hai smiled awkwardly: "I won't compete for business with you!"

He hurriedly got out of the driver's seat, took the fried rice packaged by the boss, paid for the cakes with his hands, and then squatted on the side of the road, eating fried rice, waiting for the cakes with his hands.

This time, nothing happened. He finished the fried rice and got the cake.

Maybe the food is hard-earned, Yu Hai thinks the boss's skills are really good.

This matter is just a small episode for Hai. The vendors and urban management have their own difficulties. He is a little star and has no problem of having to get involved in anything.

After filling his stomach, Yu Hai returned to the mushroom house, and everyone else happened to come back one after another.

Yin Du smiled as soon as he saw Yu Hai: "Is Xizhou fun?"

Yu Hai was speechless. He had never played seriously. How could he know if it was fun?

"You'll know if you try it yourself!"

"Yes, then where do you play next time, I always feel that traveling with you will be very interesting!"

"don't want."

"Why?"

"You are too famous and will be recognized."

Yin Du didn’t have a passerby suit, so he walked out with him, just brought a glow stick? Then what else to do?

Yin Du rolled his eyes: "Do you want to open Weibo to see who has more fans?"

Yu Hai smiled: "Who knows if I really have so many fans, and I have never seen them!"

Yin Du couldn't help laughing and said, "Yes, you've been out for a week. There was no news on the Internet before. By the way, you're not all fake fans, are you?"

Yu Hai nodded seriously: "It's possible!"

The little water droplets in the live broadcast room were said to be doubtful of life.

Especially since I have followed the little droplets of Huang Qing’s live broadcast room before, I think about it now, I simply suspect that I was blind at that time.

His Highness has been wandering in front of him and waiting for others, but no one has ever thought of him as his idol.

Obviously, the body and temperament of his idol are so different from that of ordinary people.

Why did I think this was an irrelevant passerby at that time?

He also said that even if His Highness turned into ashes, he could recognize him. At that time, His Highness only wore a mask and a hat!

These fans are now about to be published as fans by Xiaoshuidou.

After lunch and lunch break, everyone was discussing what to do when the landline in the living room of the Mushroom House rang.

Yin Du immediately ran to answer the call. After a while, he returned to the pergola and sat down, and everyone looked at him with curiosity.

“Are there any guests coming?”

Yin Du shook his head: "No, we are going to visit someone else's place!"

“Where are you going?”

"Nanlin Conservatory of Music Affiliated Middle School."

Everyone was very confused at this moment.

"Go to school?" He Changping was puzzled: "What are you going to do?"

Yin Du explained: "Isn't this a lot of pressure from the college entrance examination students as they are approaching? Let's go and relax for them."

"Ha?" He Changping was speechless: "We are not sketches or crosstalk actors, how can we relax for others?"

Yin Du glanced at Yu Haidao: "Students can relax when they see their idol!"
To be continued...