Legend has it that the Shaolin master polished the hollow plastic chairs at the late-night food stall and was known as a five-star waiter. With just one word of wait, it flashes instantly, the gold medal is sold, and the file of a regular customer reaches 2 gigabytes.
And the newly appointed martial arts leader is an undercover agent sent by the newly opened McDonald's in the town! Threatening to break through the entire Fenglai Town food chain, McDonald's dominates the food list!
The descendant of the former leader of the Beggar Clan is actually a foreigner? I don't know which Shankara I got it from. Even if I can't speak Mandarin, my skin is still dark! Say that your roast chicken heritage is genuine...
The high priest of Miaojiang is actually a cheating nerd who is keen on chasing stars and the second dimension. He is fanatical about buying, buying and pinching bubble wrap used for express packaging.
The general environment is getting worse and worse. At the food stalls in Fenglai Town, the generations and craftsmanship are all inferior to each other.
After all, if you are a righteous man and don't have medical insurance, cooking carefully is not as good as pre-made. Come on, this is a new era that pays attention to the cost-return ratio.
Human relationships are cold and warm. It's good to be able to clear the snow in front of your own door. Who cares about other people's tiles being exposed to wind and frost?
The hero is dead, and the flavor of the world is only a legend.
Urban fairy, relaxed daily flow. This story is pure nonsense and dangerous behavior, please do not imitate it.
Updates from time to time. I write like crazy when I'm under work pressure!
Intention: Use all kinds of flavors in the world to leave fireworks and human feelings