Dad's Main Restaurant

Dusk, street, canteen. People, men, two men, one old and one young, standing across the counter. "Is it you?" "It's me." "You're here." "I'm coming." "You shouldn't have come." "I'm already here." "You're here after all." "I'm here after all." Silence, a long silence. The two people, who looked like clay and wood sculptures, were facing each other, but the setting sun was getting more and more slanting. "What are you doing here?" The old man finally broke the silence. "Make soy sauce." He said it crisply, word by word, without any hesitation. The old man pondered for a while and then said slowly: "How much does it cost per pound?" "One piece." Still crisp and clear, without any hesitation. The man's expression changed and he said, "You know I never sell soy sauce for one yuan a pound here." "I only want one yuan a pound of soy sauce." "Is it serious?" "Seriously!" The soy sauce seller stared at the man in front of him. He was very young, but no one would forget his eyes. They were as quiet as night and as deep as the sea. He knew that the young man in front of him was definitely an ordinary person, but he also knew that he would never sell soy sauce for one dollar a pound. The surroundings were still so quiet, as quiet as death. The sunset was gradually setting. He looked at the sunset in the distance and felt unspeakable fear. He smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have to buy it for one yuan a pound?" "Definitely!" "What if I don't sell it to you?" "You can try it!" Silence, deathly silence. After a long while, he raised his eyes and looked at the young man, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll sell you a pound of soy sauce for one yuan, but you don't mention it to outsiders!" He took the soy sauce bottle and a dollar from the boy's hand. The bottle is cold, just like the heart of an old man; the coins are slightly hot, just like the palm of a young man's hand. After a while, the boy took the soy sauce bottle he handed back, turned around and walked towards the door. He won this battle, completely. A trace of pride flashed across the young man's face. But the soy sauce seller stopped him from behind: "Do you think you can really beat me?" The young man's body trembled slightly and his steps paused. "Obviously, I've got soy sauce at such a low price." "Not bad." "Then I have defeated you." "It's a pity that you missed a little bit." The boy suddenly turned around, the muscles on his face twitching slightly. He seemed to realize something, but it was already too late. The soy sauce seller only smiled lightly and said, "My soy sauce is originally sold for 80 cents per catty."

To be honest, this type of book is what I have always wanted to read. I am not an immortal emperor who is reborn and has no strength or anything. Today, while the girl I shared a house with was taking a shower, I sneaked into her room, picked up her clothes and started to smell it carefully. When I was sniffing seriously, she suddenly came in and asked loudly: What are you doing? I threw away her things and cornered her with a handsome wall bang. . . She said shyly: What do you want? Then I looked into her eyes affectionately and said loudly: Did you steal my washing powder?

On July 31, the Qing regiment headquarters received news that 500 terrorists were going to pass through our defense line at about noon today, and ordered our troops to prepare for battle. At this time, I was thinking that I might not have time to make lunch again, so I quickly turned on my phone and ordered 120 takeaways for 120 outside guys to deliver. At 13:30 noon, the battlefield in Meituan Mountain was filled with smoke and the roar of gunfire was deafening. Having suffered heavy casualties, we don't know whether we can repulse the enemy's attack this time. Sudden! A voice came from behind me: "Dear, your order is here." I said in a daze: "Get lost! I don't have time to eat." One of the leading takeaway guys came out, took the AK96 in my hand and said, I'll come, you can eat first! After I finished my meal, I found that the battle was over. Terrorists were lying on the ground under the mountain, and the delivery boy had left.

The experience of building a building together⸂⸂⸜(ೆ௰ೆ๑)⸝⸃⸃pick up the rags and feed you

How could such a foolish person produce a child who is so weak as to be dead? Wasn't it just that when he was born, he was greeted by divine thunder that washed away the earth, blowing away a city in one breath? He's four years old, shouldn't he punch the earth apart? How come he got a scar from being whipped by a mortal?

More generous than that! Not much to say! Feel it yourself slowly

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Name: Duan Yuan Age:21 Gender: Female Occupation: Bounty Killer No. 3 Level: Grandmaster Skills: Shadow Invisibility, Feign Death, 100% Defense Break (too lazy to think of a name) Background: When I was 10 years old, I was born into an ordinary family and was oppressed by a big family. The whole family was ruined and all died. Because of his talent, his shadow was not discovered and he left one life behind. Later, he picked up a lot of things from the family ruins and pawned some money to survive. Because of a chance encounter, he entered the circle of bounty killers. Wait Pig's foot was injured due to stabbing his daughter. OO** was too lazy to think about it, anyway, he just accepted her and became the hidden bodyguard next to Pigfoot's daughter. Okay, okay, I'm tired of typing, I want the author to give me a hug. Uncle hugs (°༣°)༇

I really like Lin Xiaoxiao written by Jiuyang. It feels like a little public servant. Although I don't have a daughter, I feel that the description is very cute and well-behaved. I like it very much. I hope the author will write better and better and update faster and faster [2020 Book Review Event]

Although the male protagonist is very powerful, he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately. The people he killed were those who offended him and bullied his wife and daughter. At the same time, he also used his own abilities to help the country and rescue some people in need. But most of all he showed his love for his wife and daughter.