"What does it mean?" The sick old man looked at Guwutun in shock.

"I said... we may also enter the Bairen Black Shop to eat that dish today." Guwutun said affirmatively.

The sick old man looked at the long queue that could not see the end, frowned between his eyebrows, his eyes full of suspicion.

The sick old man questioned: "How could such a long line be able to line us!"

Gu Wutun didn't agree, but just smiled and said in detail what he had previously talked with No. 9.

The sick man was a little confused after hearing this.

According to Guwutun's story, the chef of Bairen Hei Store has clearly warned that if you want to enter the store to have a meal, you must queue up honestly.

If you are honestly queuing, with the length of the current team, it is conservatively estimated that it will take three days. Now Guwutun actually said that you can go in today!

Where did he get his confidence?

The sick old man stared at Gu Wutun, trying to see clearly what was in his mind through his eyes.

"It seems that you don't understand yet, so I'll tell you."

Gu Wutun said calmly: "Look, the chef of Bairenhei Store specifically emphasized that he does not like others to destroy the order in front of his door."

"What does it mean?" the sick old man said in a daze.

"In front of the door! In front of the door! The key point is this 'in front of the door'." Gu Wutun said excitedly: "What the chef emphasizes especially is the order in front of the door!"

"You mean..." The sick old man seemed to understand Guwutun's meaning.

Gu Wutun said confidently: "What the chef of Bairenhei Store cares about is the order in front of the door.

As long as we leave the area in front of the store and go to a little behind to go to the line, he will definitely not care about us."

"Oh..." The sick old man sighed, and for the first time he felt the idea of ​​'his partner being mentally retarded'.

The sick old man sighed and walked away quickly, and soon walked out several meters.

"Hey! Don't leave when the sick old man!" Gu Wutun chased the sick old man and walked side by side with him.

"Why are you walking so fast? Do you disagree with me?"

"If I can agree, there will be ghosts!" said the sick man bluntly:

"What you said just now is all your own subjective conjectures. You have never received confirmation from the person involved, that is, the chef of Bairenhei Store.

How do you know that this is not your own over-interpretation? What should you do if the man comes out and knifes each of us after we go to the lineup?”

"No way..." Gu Wutun said with little confidence.

"You can try it!"

The sick old man said calmly: "Even if there is any possibility, I will help you collect the corpse and burn the ashes. You don't have to worry about your life after death."

“…”

Gu Wutun was silent for a while and said, "Then forget it!"

"But don't worry, we're just leaving for the time being."

The sick old man said quietly: "We are now in the heavy hut to post tasks and hire others to help us line up.

We should be able to queue up in a few days. At that time, we are going to Bairen Black Shop to eat and order whatever we want."

"So you've already thought about it!" Gu Wutun said in surprise.

The sick man smiled at him.

...

Just then.

"Everyone present sees it!"

A shout came from behind, and the sick and Guwutun stopped at the same time, turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came.

Then, the two saw a dark figure at the entrance of Bairen Black Store.

"That's the chef of Bairenhei Shop." Gu Wutun introduced to the sick old man.

"It's him?" The sick old man spoke out in surprise, then looked at No. 9 with a serious look.

...

At the entrance of Bairen Black Store, on the 9th, seeing that everyone present was attracted by their eyes, she said loudly: "Everyone! I am the chef of this Bairen Black Store, Bairen!"

No one talked to the scene. Everyone knew that the 9th came out and would not just introduce themselves, and there must be some more information next.

Sure enough, after the introduction on the 9th, he asked loudly: "Everyone, does the smell in the air smell fragrant?"

"Fragrant!" xn

No. 9 nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "Do you want to taste the dish that exudes this fragrance?"

"Think!" xn

Hundreds of people present shouted at the same time, and huge waves of sound spread around.

"Very good!" No. 9 shouted excitedly.

Then, No. 9 continued, "Now! I'll give you this opportunity."

At the scene, everyone's faces all showed joy when they heard this.

No. 9 shouted: "Let's play a game!

In the next hour, I will temporarily leave my store and hide a hundred such cards in various places in the Food Town.”

As he said that, No. 9 raised his right hand and raised an Yu-Gi-Oh card over his head.

The 9th glanced around and continued, "And all you have to do is to look for these cards after I come back and announce the start."

When you find the card, take it to my store and confirm it.

If it is really the card I have hidden, the cardholder will get a dish that exudes this fragrance!”

No. 9 said, pointing to the air.

Then, No. 9 continued to add: "There are only one hundred cards, which means that at most only one hundred people can get this opportunity."

After saying that, No. 9 paused and glanced at the crowd around him from left to right.

After a round, No. 9 asked loudly: "Is there anything else I don't know?"

"Chef Bai Ren, I have a problem!" said the sick man raised his hand.

No. 9: "You ask!"

"If a person gets more than two cards, how do you calculate?" asked the sick man.

"It's very simple. He brings a few pictures and I'll give him some special dishes." No. 9 said lightly.

"That means, the more cards you find, the more beneficial it is!" said a voice from the crowd.

“Yes, not!”

No. 9 shook his head and said slowly: "If someone finds me with two or more cards.

I will recycle all the cards he holds after I give him a meal.”

As soon as the words were finished, the crowd began to whisper:

"What's the matter! Anyway, it's just a card used to change dishes, and it's recycled!"

"yes!"

"Maybe those cards are well-made and expensive!"

"I heard what you said, that card is really pretty °."

...

Seeing that everyone was talking nonstop and the situation was a little chaotic, No. 9 clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Everyone!"

The conversation in the crowd suddenly stopped.

"I believe everyone is confused about my emphasis on recycling cards. Now I will answer it for you."

No. 9 talked happily: "In addition to being able to exchange these 100 cards for that dish, they are also membership cards from our Bairen Black Store.

One of the privileges that cardholders enjoy is that they can get a special dish every three months.
Chapter completed!