Martial King’s Retired Life

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The moonlight splattered and the lanterns came on.

Huge lamp wheels were erected on the street, covered with colorful cloths, and illuminated with fire light, and they were slowly walking on the street. There was a companion under the lamp wheel. Even if it is the size of the capital city, such a lively scene can only be seen in the year pass, it is a grand parade

The five-light + colored lights almost lost the eyes of passers-by, and the big girl and the daughter-in-law who were not in front of the door were usually on this evening.

Not to mention Tianxiangyueyueyuan, Xinghua Liuxianlou, Lihua Zhaoyingxuan, Sakuramura Bishakaku, the famous beauties in the four treasures of Beijing also appeared tonight. -Same time as he boarded the paintings and drew his head out of the air, and he leaked from time to time. The moon-viewing and viewing on the Qinhuai River was a spring season. .

Seeing the swaying sorrows of the splendid years, the jewels of the jewels, the singing of the banquet, the language of the clothes, and the view of Binjing, the moonlight district is bright, the beauty and mellow Xu come, the autumn water is a long day. The old men have long nosebleeds, red-stained lanterns, good-hot New Year atmosphere.

There is a restaurant with a gated gate, but the queen is silent. One side looks nervously at the table in the middle.

There was a young man sitting in front of the table, and if he didn't know that there were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him, and with his movement, the eyes were getting bigger and bigger, as if he were about to stare out.

On the table, there are cage drawers, and I'm afraid that there will be no 50 or 60 exhibitions. The cage drawers are all buns. Soup buns, barbecued pork buns, chicken buns, pork buns, and even mutton buns were brought out.

This Huangshang fresh restaurant has a long-term competition. If you can eat a steamed bun, if anyone can eat it-a hundred cage buns, this restaurant will give it to him. This event was held for several days, and the boss made great efforts to publicize it. Now it can be considered as a street scent in Beijing. Otherwise, there would not be so many onlookers.

But now the boss just wants to point out that when Wang Guneng approved the shop, he could n’t even get the meat filling. In the end, the five countries did n’t need to be happy, and they continued to work hard, but they did n’t see it. Its bitter.

The year of the year is really elated, and from time to time, it boasted: "You steamed buns, you shopkeeper, you buns are not pitted.

Almost one bite-one bun, eats too fast.

Xiao Er ran over and said with a bitter face: "The shopkeeper, there is no stuffing, no stuffing is gone.

The elder of the shopkeeper Huang Zhuang's face, patted the table and cursed: "Go! Bring the pork from the annual banquet. I don't believe he can eat so

"But the dishes for the New Year's banquet still have to be prepared, and now we can't order pigs ...... this, this, okay!"

Xiao Er's face was wrinkled even more than the bun folds, but still stomped.

Xiao Er's worries about Huang's shopkeeper certainly understood. His Huangshang fresh restaurant is not only to greet guests, to buy and sell seats. During the festival, his chefs are also responsible for making new dishes for the big families who come to order banquets. This year's food is time-consuming and laborious.-It takes two days to make it, and he also took three running banquets this year. The materials are already tight. So even most of the materials to be used today have been put away. Snoring earlier can't delay the New Year dishes.

But now is the important moment about who the shop belongs to. This person is eating all the time, even if he is a big stomach king, he should see him

At the end, you must not waste time, otherwise it will take Chen Guang to buy and sell meat fillings, won't it give him time to rest?

Then new buns came out, one basket after another, one crown after another drawer.

But this man is eating forever.

And he not only eats fast, but also eats! There is no painful expression on his face, but he is happy to eat.

-Eat it at the mouth-One, it really is like the Yangtze River, the wind is lingering in the mouth, and all the buns that just came will disappear

Finally, the young man pushed the last drawer next to his hand and raised his stomach full.

Yes. "

, Pushing gas ammonia to the highest point. The attention-free audience ’s cold days do n’t hold their hands

I smashed my hands.

Get the photo,

"The God of Food is here, worship me"

Chu. Good thinking: "SF light novel

"What kind of God of Food, God of Food is cooking, storage, color and fragrance! This is called Weixian!"

"What do you boast about dogs! That smells like a dog's nose. This boy must be called a demon!

"This boy-one person eats a hundred cages, I said it should be called Baogong!"

Suwen Jinling has many talents. Today is really an eye-opener. A young girl in a flowery white dress smiles like a flower beside her youth, her shoulders are shaking

Movement is obviously the cause of laughter.

The young man rolled his eyes: "Come on! Don't drag the text! Don't brag and close your mouth! It's stranger than cursing."

Huang Tsang's new shop, in a flash, gave people away, and my heart was uncomfortable. Sadness came from it, and the tears of the two old men shed. Yellow palm

Howling: "Who the **** are you! Why are you here against the husband!"

The man stopped lightly without looking back, and smiled softly: "My younger brother Tang was taken care of by you."

Huang Tsang's body trembled, and finally remembered the day when Tang Xun asked him to eat fifty cage buns. heart

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