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Chapter 795: Chatting up

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    ??Four men and two women walked westward. It was almost early morning when they walked out of Xujiahui. There were not many pedestrians on the street, and there were not many cars. The road through the streets and alleys was very eye-catching.  Not to mention the other three members of Ren Yingying's band, each of them is full of punk rock style, and with guitars on their backs, the six people are majestic, which can be described as spectacular.

    Before leaving Xujiahui, I sat down at a nearby Chuaner shop.

    Although it was close to twelve o'clock, because the weather was getting warmer and it was the weekend, there were still a lot of people in this Chuan'er shop. Even though it was getting late, there were still a few tables of people sitting down in twos and threes, changing glasses and changing glasses.  With wine bottles and skewers on the table, the atmosphere was lively and lively.

    There were four people together, but they ordered a table full of wine and food, which was quite sumptuous.

    "Big kidneys, big meat skewers, and a little beer!" The person who spoke was called Dazhuang. He had disheveled, raw hair, a side beard, and looked very heroic.

    He bit open the cap of the beer bottle with his teeth, and instead of using the bottle, he blew out half of the bottle.

    "Dazhuang, if you drink like this, don't get drunk soon." The person who spoke was Xiao An, with handsome features and glasses. He was wearing relatively normal clothes in this Dumei Park band, jeans and short-sleeved T-shirts.

    "How is it possible? I don't have the capacity to drink. I can't get drunk even after three thousand glasses of wine." Dazhuang said, and drank the second half of the bottle of beer.

    Amin stuffed a bunch of chicken wings into his mouth, and his hands were covered with grease. He was the lead guitar player of the band, his hair was dyed red, and his face was sharp and angular. He looked like Sakuragi in the anime Slam Dunk.  ikebana.

    "Just leave him alone. Everyone is so happy today. This guy Dazhuang will definitely not give up until he is drunk. Hahahaha." Ren Yingying said, putting a piece of baked potato slices into her mouth and eating it  stand up.

    "We come to this store often, usually for late-night snacks after performances. Teacher Wang, can you get used to eating?" Ren Yingying looked at Wang Linfang.

    The latter obviously stay away from barbecue and greasy food, especially beer.

    While everyone was chatting along the way, Chen Yang got to know a little more about Wang Linfang. She studied bel canto when she was at the Conservatory of Music. Her voice was more important to her than her own life, so naturally he wouldn't even touch such pungent food.  Won't touch it.  In fact, when everyone walked in, the Chuan'er shop was filled with barbecue fumes and second-hand smoke from the aggressive men around her. She was very uncomfortable with it. She couldn't seem to be too out of place, so she forced herself to sit down.  , Feng Feng didn't even look at the table. Most of the time, he just sipped the mineral water in his hand.

    Chen Yang is not so particular about it. He himself, the old Chen family, is a Taoist. Most of the time, he likes the Taoist rule of inaction. He goes his own way when doing things. What he pays attention to is a grudge and a grudge.  So, even though the barbecue on this table is greasy, it is still very tempting.

    The barbecue is sizzling, shiny, and sprinkled with seasonings, which is a temptation that normal people can hardly resist.

    Pick up the bamboo skewer, lick off the meat on it, and feel the wonderful chemical reaction of the seasonings and oil in your mouth. Pair it with a sip of slightly cold beer. It is very refreshing and comfortable.

    A mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine, it is really free and easy.

    "It's so comfortable. Hahahaha." Dazhuang drank wine, and the corners of his mouth were filled with the grease and seasonings on the barbecue skewers. This guy was tall and thick-set, with a beard. Although he didn't have a beard, he still looked very rough.  After the wine and meat passed through his intestines, he didn't care so much. With a big hand, he wiped away the oil stains and seasonings from the corners of his mouth. The roast meat in his mouth had not entered his stomach, but his hands did not stop for a moment to get rid of it.  After taking the chicken wings in his hands, he picked up the roasted kidneys on the table and put them into his mouth. While eating them vaguely, he muttered: "It's so good, these big kidneys are so good."

    His eating like this made Ren Yingying smile sweetly: "Dazhuang, please eat slowly. Last time we went to eat crab roe buns, you were eating like this and almost burned your tongue."

    "That's different. You have to eat this barbecue like this. You have to feel the oily heat rising from the barbecue in your mouth. You see, food can sometimes sublimate a person. I have almost become a street poet.  .¡±

    It can be seen that this Dazhuang can be regarded as the person responsible for the lively atmosphere in this small group. He seems to have no shortage of topics and is never silent. He has a physique that is a drama, even if he is eating barbecue, he can do this.  play.

    Chen Yang and the others were laughing and laughing, which naturally attracted the attention and attention of others. On the one hand, Dazhuang Xiaoan and the others were dressed in rock and roll.On the other hand, there are two beautiful beauties at Chen Yang's table.

    The small skewers shop can be regarded as an authentic night market street stall mom-and-pop shop. There are only three people running the business before and after, and the rest are all diners.

    This is the Chinese version of a late-night canteen. Most of the diners who come here at this time are young people from nearby who come to Shanghai to work hard, including business people, insurance sellers, real estate agents, and everyone from all walks of life.

    There are several young people sitting on the south side, shouting and drinking, their faces are red from drinking, most of the barbecue on the table has been cleaned, and the scattered wine bottles on the ground show that these young people have an amazing amount of alcohol.

    If you listen carefully, you can inevitably hear these young men bragging about how much money they made in the past few days and how they went to the Pheasant Nest with some older brother to have a romantic night.

    Don't believe that among the three religions and the nine currents, there are many temperamental people who eat hard and betray their hard work. However, most of the people who are still making money these days are lazy and aggressive. Chen Yang has never felt that such people are worth it.  Sympathy, even contempt.

    When the young people came to the store from Chen Yang and others, they didn't take their eyes off Ren Yingying and Wang Linfang, whispering to each other.

    Chen Yang¡¯s ears were very good. Even in this noisy environment, he could hear the unpleasant words coming out of their mouths. Most of them were aimed at the two girls, Ren Yingying and Wang Linfang.

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    "Okay, I don't think there's much left. We have a long time to come, how about we get together and drink some other time?" Amin can be regarded as a general person, and he can also see that Wang Linfang is a little tired, and it is indeed getting late.  He planned to break up the stall and go back to his home.

    The nightlife of rock musicians is rich. Obviously, Amin and the others will rush to the next place after leaving Chuan'er shop. Fortunately, Ren Yingying knows the place and knows that it is getting late, so she also plans to go back.

    Everyone tidied up, and Chen Yang also paid the bill at the same time.

    After leaving the Chuan'er shop, the young men at the neighboring tables also followed. Although there were five of them, they seemed to be used to this kind of street conversation. They all walked up to Chen Yang and the others in a casual manner.  .

    "Oh? Beauty, it's so late and you're going home alone?" The speaker was a yellow-haired boy, wearing earrings and full of yellow teeth. You could smell the alcohol on him even from a distance.

    "That's right, why are you going home so early? Why don't you find another bar and dance for a while?" Another bad boy said to Wang Linfang with a smile.

    It seems that these young people are particularly fond of girls like Wang Linfang, whose temperament is obviously different and has a petty bourgeoisie in her bones.

    "What are you doing!" Wang Linfang was so frightened that she took a few steps back. Obviously she had never seen such a scene.

    "What are you doing? Let's meet new friends." The yellow-haired young man said, stretching out his hand. His hand, which was full of greasy and cigarette tar smell, was about to touch Wang Linfang's cheek.

    But before he got involved, Wang Linfang had already slapped him in the face.

    The sound was crisp and clear, and the slap could be heard from across the street.

    Five finger prints immediately appeared on the young man's face, which was red and burning.

    "I'm so ashamed of you! Don't think that you are a lady just because you are well-dressed. I have been fucked by many men, so you pretend to be innocent in front of me." You Huangmao said, rounded your hands and moved towards  Wang Linfang called.

    But while the palm was still in the air, the whole person had already flown out.

    Chen Yang took action. Even though his injuries had not yet healed, he was still able to deal with these loaches that appeared out of nowhere.  A punch was thrown out, a serious Bajiquan routine. The little yellow hair was defenseless, and he was just some green-skinned scoundrels wandering the streets. He couldn't withstand Chen Yang's punch, and the whole person almost flew out and fell to the ground.  There was a lot of meat and vegetables on the ground, and I almost vomited out all the bits and pieces in my stomach.

    This punch needs to be withdrawn, otherwise Huang Mao's body and bones will either die or be injured.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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