Chapter 211 (2/2)

”Scream, scream, scream, please.” Looking at the middle-aged man wrapped in a cotton padded jacket in front of him, Zhang yuanzang murmured unwillingly.

”Hey, you are daydreaming. The one who came with you has already left. You are still standing here and saying, what kind of dream have you had? Do you have any gold?”

The other side is not angry, hands crossed in the sleeve, happy asked.

”What?” Looking back, Li Zitao beside him was really gone. Zhang Yuan hid a ghost and said, ”Oh, Hello, my noble man!”

With that, saya ran forward.

”Noble? The Qing Dynasty is gone. Where did you come from? Besides, she is a woman The middle-aged man in the big coat shrunk his neck and mumbled back to the meat stall, waiting for the customers who came to buy meat.

Li Zitao has reached the intersection of metropolis Street and California street, which is also the center of Chinatown.

Chinese people with crutches, suits and top hat can be seen everywhere.

Cloth shoes, white stockings, trousers and long shirts are also everywhere.

Between the two is like an invisible wall, living on the same plane, but there is little communication.

There are also stalls selling Chinese and spring noodles on the street, with white cloth hanging on the top of the head and tied to the nails in the corner of the wall. Two bamboo poles are pulled and measured, and the other is propped up to the outside. Below are the charcoal stove, the square table and the small Mazar.

Li Zitao came interested, sat on the pony and said, ”Auntie, two bowls of Yangchun noodles.”

”Good class!” The old lady who was busy with her work also said something.But the little girl who helped on the stall looked at him curiously. The elk beside him was very attractive.

The foreigners who come to Chinatown can't be seen any more these days except for the agents who occasionally recruit.

As for those who come with Chinese, it is even more rare.

Being looked at by the surrounding diners and monkeys, the little elk did not notice at all.

Beautiful eyebrows bent into crescent, with the palm of his hand holding chopsticks, watching the cooking pot with relish, authentic eating performance.

”Here comes the noodles. Enjoy yourself.” Clear soup, white flour, sprinkled with two or three leaf rice size of scallion, next to two vegetables.

Picked up the chopsticks and tasted it. The noodles were smooth and q-shaped, and the taste was very light.

It's OK to eat occasionally. If you eat it often, you have to fade out of your mouth. It's not as delicious as described in the novel.

”Boss, is there a fork here?” After half a day's work, the little elk did not pick up a noodle.

Want to use chopsticks as a stick to roll up, but found that the noodles are too thin and slippery, can not roll up at all, eager to eat goods keep swallowing.

”Open your mouth.” Pick up a chopsticks noodles, Li Zitao directly into her mouth.

The little Elk's face immediately showed a satisfied smile, and her beautiful big eyes had narrowed into a slit.

Looking back, I suddenly found that all the diners around were staring at him like hell.

”Didn't you just feed the foreign lady some noodles?” Thinking of the occasional singles night in District 22, Li Zitao felt that he should take them to experience.

At the party, tall white hot girls will willingly follow you as long as they look at each other.

I don't know how many bachelors have tried to capture the pleasure of America.

As far as Li Zitao knows, Wang Dagou has always been the most popular male guest at the party. Who made his gun match with a large caliber and was also generous!

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