When Lin Fang saw He Naibin about to speak, he suddenly felt a lighter on his back. Meng Zuer, who had been leaning on his back, jumped down immediately and rushed to He Naibin.

"Drink Mianbin, you smelly guy, where did you go? We have been waiting for so long!"

"I...I had some wine with my friends."

Halfway through the truth, He Naibin won’t shake off his other half. Wouldn’t he sell the Wei soldiers?

I, He Naibin, have a bad moral character and never betray my friends!

It’s also a big deal that Brother Wei’s tenants are too enthusiastic. My feet are still a little soft now.

"What wine did you drink? I've used it for so long?"

Meng Zuer stared at He Naibin with a suspicious look on his face and circled around him for a few times. He Naibin felt so worried that he couldn't help looking at Lin Fang, desperately winking at him.

Let me go, save me!

"Beer, white wine, red wine, foreign wine, rice wine, and more brands. Who would pay attention to so many details when drinking? I'm leaving, I'm hungry after being delayed in the hospital for so long."

"Yes! Yes! To thank Brother Fang for his care for my sister, I want to treat you to a good meal!"

He Naibin threw a grateful stroke at Lin Fang, patted his chest gently, implying that his brothers were all remembered in his heart.

"Is it necessary for you to ask?"

Meng Zuer glared at He Naibin in anger and said, "I should treat you if you want it! I just happen to know that the buns in a restaurant taste very good, I'll treat you to it!"

steamed stuffed bun?

Are you sure you want to thank me for letting me go?

He Naibin looked at the sky, smacked his lips, and said, "Sister, should you have some regular meal for this? Eating buns... isn't it appropriate?"

"I'm not asking you to treat you, do you like to eat it?"

"It's great to eat buns. In our Jincheng place, except for hot pot, barbecue, bobo chicken, and shangshangxiang are the main meal. What other things are not snacks?"

"Look, Lin Fang said he should eat buns!"

laugh……

Are the others snacks?

Where are you going to place my big Sichuan cuisine?

I don't want to eat buns!

I just want to eat the double-cooked pork, diced Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, boiled meat slices, boiled beef, sour soup fat beef, diving rabbit...suck...

I tell you, I can say that there are 100 Sichuan cuisines without duplicates!

Brother Fang, I misread you. I think you just want to praise my sister’s stinky feet!

He Naibin seriously suspected that during the few hours he was away, something that he had no idea had to happen between Lin Fang and Meng Zuer.

The two of them are so happy that they can look at the same tune!

The minority obeyed the majority, and He Naibin was forced to drive to Taidingfeng bun shop.

There are at least dozens of famous bun shops in Jincheng, and the most delicious ones are well-known. He Naibin is familiar with them.

Because all three buns need to be queued up!

The house is in Sunpan. The buns from this house are not early, but sold out after late. They are only sold at 3:00 pm and will be sold out in less than two hours.

The family is Yuanlixiang's Yuanlibao, which was sold at 4:30 in the afternoon. The main business is a restaurant. The buns are just sold by the way, but the buns are much more famous than the restaurant.

There is also a family in District 5, next to Jiaohai City Vegetable Market, whose main business is braised dishes and buns are also side jobs.

When entering the door, He Naibin noticed that there was a silver fat star on Taiding Peak, which was a unique symbol of the tire dealer who was not doing business.

Then he glanced at Meng Zuer suddenly, feeling a little more anticipated in his heart.

But it may not be necessary to say how much you look forward to it.

He Naibin vaguely heard from his friend that Michelin's high-end restaurants are not very good in Jincheng. In general, the taste and price do not match, so it is difficult to cheat the money out of the pockets of Jincheng people who have been stolen by hot pot and Sichuan cuisine.

Take this Taidingfeng as an example. It seems that several stores have been closed.

This family in Gutaili is probably the only remaining seedling.

Before, he suspected that Meng Zuer had no memory and wanted to suffer.

Her delicate stomach is not suitable for having fun with the people at all.

Knowing that Taidingfeng is a Michelin-starred restaurant, He Naibin was completely relieved.

Although the taste may not be very good, it can at least be worthy of Meng Zuer's delicate stomach.

In order to eat a little more comfortable, and not to care too much about the image or worry about being recognized, Meng Zuer specially chose a very reliable corner.

Compared to the best light and most comfortable window, this location is obviously much worse, and there are almost no people sitting around.

Meng Zuer said to Lin Fang with apologies: "Lin Fang, I'm afraid I'll be recognized, and there is no private room here, so I can only choose such a corner. I feel a little wronged..."

"Although you are hinting at a very obvious one, I will not invite you to a fine restaurant."

Lin Fang raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't have money, I only deserve to go to the street stall."

Meng Zuer: “…”

A genius wants to hint you!

You dog thing! A heartless iron cock!

Eat you to death!

Meng Zuer angrily picked up the menu, outlined and ignored Lin Fang again.

He Naibin raised his wrist, tapped his watch and clothes a few times, and gave Lin a look of contempt.

Let me be a good person!

People like you who have spent hundreds of thousands of dollars without blinking in the morning are only worthy of going to street stalls. So what am I?

Should I go begging for food, so that it is more in line with my temperament?

Meng Zuer carefully checked the menu and invited a waiter to arrange the dishes.

Soon, all kinds of snacks were served.

Crab noodles and black truffle dumplings are a must-order. I ordered three cases of Yuanju beef soup, and the taro paste was ordered by Meng Zuer for himself...

A table was almost filled. I don’t know whether Meng Zuer really wanted to thank Lin Fang or deliberately hint how different he was from his iron rooster.

Lin Fang seemed to be unaware of it, eating and drinking.

"Tsk. That's it?"

He Naibin stopped chopsticks after a few bites. At this moment, he missed the big buns in Guangpan City, the big buns in Yuanli, and the big buns in District 5. It was really not possible. It was better to eat two Korean buns and nameless buns than to eat buns here?

In other words, the waiter in the store is pretty good and can barely be worthy of the price. He Naibin can hold back his temper and stay there.

He turned his head and saw Lin Fang who was eating with relish. He was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Lin Fang.

"Brother Fang, can you eat this bun too?"

"What can't be eaten? Look at the price, five buns cost 88. It's so small, and you're not satisfied with one bite. After ordering so much, it's more than a thousand yuan. If you don't eat it, you'll waste it too much?"

"Brother, you won! You won! No wonder my sister wanted to call you a rooster..."

After He Naibin sent it out, he felt it was inappropriate and immediately pressed it to withdraw.
Chapter completed!