Chapter 20-The Most Vicious Curse

Qian Tong never thought that a small street snack could be so delicious.

A small piece of rice noodle roll and two or three pieces of squid the size of peanuts became more and more delicious the more he chewed them, and he was reluctant to swallow them.

Unlike grilled squid, which contains a lot of seasonings, the taste of the whole squid is basically negligible, and it just provides a taste.

This rice noodle roll is different. The sauce is not strong at all. When you bite into the squid pieces, your mouth is filled with the sweet and fresh taste that is unique to seafood.

And it bursts with juice in one mouthful, which is really amazing.

The flavor of the seafood became richer with each bite, which made him have so much fun that he didn't want to swallow it at all.

But my stomach was not happy and made the most severe protest with a "gurgling" sound.

Qian Tong had no choice but to chew it forty-nine times before reluctantly swallowing it.

Then, with lightning speed, he stuffed another piece of rice noodle roll into his mouth.

"Ah, it's delicious!"

Qian Tong closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat, his whole body and mind immersed in enjoying the delicious food.

Just when he was in a daze, a sound suddenly came into his ears.

"Hey young man, what are you eating? Why does it smell so good? Where did you buy it?"

When Qian Tong opened his eyes, he saw four or five old men and women surrounding him, staring at the rice noodle rolls in his hands.

Qian Tong came back to his senses and coughed lightly before saying, "Uncle, this is rice noodle rolls. I bought it at Shuofeng Park just now."

The old man leaned forward, took a deep breath, and asked, "How is it? Is it delicious?"

A flash of lightning flashed in Qian Tong's eyes, and his hands left a trail of shadows as he quickly closed the rice noodle roll lid, fearing that the fragrance of the rice noodle roll would be absorbed.

"It's so delicious! I almost ate my tongue."

The old man was immediately dissatisfied when he saw Qian Tong's actions: "You young man have no martial ethics. Why did you put it away so quickly? Let me smell it, and you will have one less piece to eat?"

Qian Tong chuckled and said, "That won't do. I finally got up this morning to buy one, and I haven't even smelled enough yet, hehe."

The old man snorted and left. He found the bus security officer and said, "How about you talk to the driver and ask him to turn around and go to Shuofeng Park?"

Three huge black lines fell from the sky and landed on the security guard's forehead.

"Don't joke with me, sir. That's impossible."

The old man insisted: "How do you know it won't work if you don't ask?"

The security officer insisted: "Absolutely not, sir."

The old man nodded and stopped harassing the security guard. Turning back, he saw Qian Tong secretly opening the lid of his lunch box and preparing to eat. He said angrily, "I remember eating is not allowed on the bus. The bus can't turn around, so you can at least take care of the boy behind you and stop him from eating, right?"

After saying this, he looked at Qian Tong smugly.

"I told you not to let me smell it! Come on, let's hurt each other!"

The security officer breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "That's no problem."

He was really afraid of these old men and women, but he was not afraid of the young man behind him.

"Passenger behind me, we are not allowed to eat on the bus, please be patient."

Qian Tong looked at the smug old man speechlessly, and reluctantly closed the lid of the lunch box. However, Qian Tong was not one to suffer a loss. When he got off the car, he said directly to the old man, "Although you tricked me, I won't hold it against you. That rice noodle roll stand is very popular. If you go too early, there will be a long line. Usually there will be fewer people around 8 o'clock. You can go then, but don't go too late, or the owner will close the stall."

When the old man heard Qian Tong's words, he felt as embarrassed as a hair. He nodded at Qian Tong and said nothing more.

Qian Tong smiled inwardly and got out of the car.

As someone who has been online for many years, he knows very well that the easiest way to deceive people is to mix one lie among nine truths.

It must be really interesting to wait until the old man arrives at the stall around 8 o'clock and see the boss gradually walk away...

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Wang Fan felt that there seemed to be unusually many customers today.

On weekdays, it usually takes around 8 o'clock to sell out the rice rolls, but today it's just after 7 o'clock and I already feel like I'm going to leave the early shift.

This is all due to limited purchases.

"I beg the brothers ahead to be kind. I came all the way from East City and took an hour to get on the subway. Please be kind and don't let me make this trip in vain."

"I'm a Gang fan. I came here from Tiantongyuan and drove three stops. Brothers, please leave some for me!"

"I came here because I saw Gang Ge's video. Please just buy one copy."

"Boss, please be kind and give a limited portion to the guys in front. We can't have so many of us come here for nothing, right?"

"That's right, I'm almost starving to death."

When Wang Fan heard the shouts from the team, the big brother who was as strong as a bear appeared in his mind. He didn't expect that the big brother would bring so many new customers to him by coming to have a meal.

But today is already the fourth day that I have been setting up a stall here. I don’t know where I will be tomorrow, and there is a high probability that I will no longer sell rice rolls. I wonder what these fans of Brother Gang will think then?

I looked at the rice noodle rolls in the refrigerator and saw that there were only about 30 left. I could only say loudly, "There are only about 30 rice noodle rolls left. Brothers and sisters in the back don't need to queue. There are no more at the front. The pancakes sold by the auntie next to me are also very delicious. You can go buy a pancake to try. I will come by this afternoon and tomorrow morning and afternoon. I will try to make more. Brothers and sisters are welcome to come and try it then. I am really sorry for today."

As soon as he said this, the people behind him immediately became unhappy.

"No way! I came all this way here and I'm going to leave empty-handed? Boss, I advise you to be kind."

"I'm tired of eating pancakes every morning. Boss, let's talk about it. How about selling them in half portions?"

"I think it's fine! It would be best if we could sell it in quarter portions."

Wang Fan looked at the man speechlessly. Is a quarter portion okay?

The guy at the front of the line happily ordered a bowl of beef rice noodle rolls. After taking it, he ate while exclaiming loudly: "Oh my, this rice noodle roll is so fragrant and delicious. It's absolutely amazing. It's worth the trip."

His attempt to arouse hatred was indeed successful, and vicious curses soon rang out in the team.

"Wow, I curse you to never have seasoning packets when eating instant noodles!"

"Every time I drink soup, I spill it all over myself!"

"Pee always drips all over your shoes!"

"When you poop, you always tear the paper!"

"Every fart I let out is like, 'Oli Gei!'"

(End of this chapter)

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