"Okay, okay, I'm sorry to sell a Malatang?" Wang Meng looked at Wang Bai who was guarding the stall of Malatang. He seemed to have owed him money. Wang Meng couldn't stand it anymore, so he comforted him (beep) a few words.

"I'm not wronged, I'm just..." Wang Bai was stupid and didn't know how to say it for a long time, so he scratched his chicken coop and said, "I can't stand those saying that our spicy hot pot is not good, magic horse things?" Wang Bai's voice did not deliberately lower. The stall car had already lined up in a long queue since the beginning. Wen Xin, who was resting recently, stood there and naturally heard Wang Bai's complaints.

"What's going on?" Wen Xin turned his head and looked at the deputy captain who came with him to sell malatang. A second (I'm sorry, I'll come out to play a guest appearance again).

In the past, when buying Malatang, most of them were from his wife, or when his teammates and family members bought it, they would have come here in person if he hadn't been because of the rest of the past two days.

Unexpectedly, I heard Wang Bai and the others complaining, and he didn't know much about the details.

"I've been crazy recently." Jia Er frowned when he heard Wen Xin's inquiry. His father at home definitely couldn't buy spicy hot pot. It was said that eating a little bit of it is good for ordinary people, so he naturally came to buy it much more than others.

"Um?"

"There are always a few people who say that they have a stomachache after eating and say that there is something wrong with the spicy hot pot, and some people say that it is too unpalatable to remove the crystal core." After A Er said that, he looked at Wen Xin who looked incredible, and smiled, saying, "It's incredible, right?"

"Well." Wen Xin naturally couldn't figure it out. Some people say that such delicious spicy hot pot is unpalatable. There are diarrhea... Why do people still make trouble for the good things that are officially recognized by others?

Wen Xin and A-second stopped talking and continued to line up. Wen Xin turned his head to look at the team of 10 or 20 people, and set his eyes on a man in front of him. Wen Xin looked at the back of the person standing in front of him. The back of the man looked a little trembling from time to time. Wen Xin looked a little strange, but in the end he just withdrew his gaze and stopped talking.

Everyone didn't know each other, and he had no interest in asking a stranger what he was shaking during this hot day.

Although the team looked long, the team in front of Wenxin was still very fast. Most of the people ordered it on the spot and ate it next door. These people were basically bachelors, holding malatang and a few brothers and friends, and then started bragging. They ate malatang, and by the way, they were greedy for other people who were still queuing.

I don’t know when this behavior became popular, it was cheap, but it was super cool if I did it myself.

Wen Xin started to order quail eggs and fish tofu that his son liked to eat. While he was still thinking about ordering vegetables, he suddenly heard a sound of vomiting in his ears.

"Hey!! What do I vomit here?!"

"Go away! Riyo~~ I haven't finished eating the spicy hot pot yet, trough!"

A swearing around Wen Xin couldn't help but turn his head to look. But when he saw that this wasn't the person standing in front of him just now? Wen Xin looked at the man's face and spit out the food he had just entered his mouth. His appearance of eating bad things made him frown.

The picture can easily cause discomfort for people who eat.

Not only him, but Wang Baiyi was very angry. Seeing the man vomiting, he immediately shouted: "What are you touching? He vomited like this before he swallowed it. Who do you want to cheat me?!"

"Yes, yes, who are you disgusting?!" People around you also complained, especially those who hadn't finished eating spicy hot pot, who were so disgusted that they were so disgusted that they were so bad that they couldn't help but want to hit people.

But when he saw this man's face was pale, he didn't look like someone who had no illness to get into a car. Could it be that he was having an illness to get into a car?

Wen Xin silently turned his head and continued to lit the order. This farce is really even more disgusting if you watch too much.

"Please help me boil three portions of small vegetables and a few strings of kelp, and two portions of sweet potato vermicelli. Put everything in quail eggs and fish tofu." Wen Xin told Ye Weier softly about his order of spicy hot pot. Ye Weier nodded with a smile and collected the crystal core.

However, before Wen Xin could wait for Ye Wei'er to pack the box, suddenly, there was another burst of exclamation from the crowd behind Wen Xin. The sound of wind breaking in his ears came. Wen Xin hurriedly hid to the side without even turning his head. He looked up again and saw Wang Bai rushing out to knock the man who was still vomiting to the ground.

"I'll knock on a turtle grandson, even if you vomit and get rid of the car, you dare to attack our customers?!" Wang Bai was so angry that he was pressed to the ground and hit him. Wang Bai didn't dare to use his superpowers with that punch, for fear that he would blow the head with one punch.

The man who was pressed to the ground and beaten was not something to mess with. Everyone was watching how this ended, but they never expected that the man was blushing and opened his mouth and bit Wang Bai's fist that was hit.

"Ahhhhhh! I, Cao!!!" Wang Bai never expected that he would be bitten, and the other party was really cruel when bitten, and he was bleeding.

"You're finished!" Wang Bai, who was bitten through the skin, had his eyes red, stood up, grabbed the other person's collar with one hand and picked up his feet off the ground.

How long has he not fought with someone? Why do people who fight in this fight actually bite people directly? Who did you learn this thing?

"Ah Bo!" Wang Meng shouted when he saw Wang Bo getting angry. If he killed someone at the base, he would be in front of so many people, there would be no way to end it. But unexpectedly, the person he picked up suddenly widened his eyes and reached out and snatched the place where Wang Bo had just bitten his hand.

"You!" Wang Bai was about to scold people, why did he actually pick his scars when he was so dog-like, and then the scene in the next second made everyone present stunned.

The man sent the blood from the wound on Wang Bai's hand back to his mouth with his fingers, and a look of obsession appeared on his face.

Wang Bai:???

Wang Meng:???

Everyone: Fog grass???

The picture instantly became a little philosophical.

"Your thing..." Wang Bai blushed, not because he was embarrassed, but because he was so angry that he didn't say what stupid things came out, but he actually dared to "provoke" himself?

When Wang Bai thought of the other party’s actions just now, he felt uncomfortable and loosened his hand and threw the other party a few meters away, cursing and said, “Get as far as you can, and then meet a shabby guy who beats you to death!”

"Blood... Give it to me..." Who knew that the man was not beaten by Wang Bai, but stared at Wang Bai with a fascination. His appearance made the straight male men around him disgusted.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, huh~~~" Wang Bai couldn't stand it anymore. He turned around and wanted to punch the man a few more times to make him wake up. However, the guest who was just in front of their car, Wen Xin, suddenly pointed at Wang Bai and shouted: "Your hand!"

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Wang Bai looked at his fist in the other party's horror. The wound that had been bitten through the skin was now emitting black and blue blood, as if he was bitten by a zombie and was infected...

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Wang Bai: Ahhhhhh! I almost thought I...!!

Author: Yes?

Wang Bai: You are poisonous!
Chapter completed!