After understanding this, Mu Suye immediately stood up.

"Where are you going, Su Ye?" Xiao Yan and the others watched him suddenly walk out and asked in a hurry.

"I'm going to play the drums." Mu Suye said while running.

Xiao Yan and the others thought he was going to the piano practice room, but followed him all the way but found that he ran out of the gate and wanted to take a bus.

Soon Nuannuan received a call from her brother.

"Where are you?"

The brother asked, and Nuannuan's little breasts answered honestly, "It's up to uncle."

"Is it the koala?"

My brother is like Sun Wukong who has golden eyes and a little bit of his head, and he doesn't deny it.

"Where is the cherry bear? I'm asking, address, the specific address of yours!" Mu Suye was so anxious that his little tongue was tied. He felt that he didn't want to fall behind because of this.

Li Liyang's voice appeared on the warm and red children's watch, and he asked loudly: "Mu Suye, do you want to come over and play the drum?"

Mu Suye's cool little lips are slim.

A few days ago, the Bear asked him if Mu Suye wanted to come to his band to play drums, because there was one person in the Bear's band. At that time, Mu Suye was of course humming contemptuously: He is a world-famous violinist, and he went to a band that didn't even have a name to play drums?

With a small face that couldn't be sat down, Mu Suye said in a depressed voice: "I want to go over to your side first and then decide."

"Come here, I'll tell you the address." Chu Bei agreed readily.

It seems that there is really a drumbear missing.

Listening to their conversation, Li Shu suddenly had a whim and came over to say to the cherry bear, "I can play drums. I have participated in the drums of our school choir in the past."

Someone came to steal it! Mu Suye hurriedly pushed Li Shu's shoulder, almost irritated.

Why do anyone grab any drummer?

The two of the two argued in front of them made Xiao Yan and Wu Zunyun realize that they would follow suit, otherwise they would be out of date. Their little mouths rushed to express their opinions to the cherry bear: "We have also played drums in school, so we can go to your band to help you play drums."

A group of children who wanted to play drums came, and Li Liyang was so happy that he jumped into the sky and said, "Okay, come all of you, which one of you can play better by then."

This drumming requires competition!

Mu Suye's little face turned blue and he stared at the three brothers around him, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

The other three pretended not to see his face.

"Idiot!" Mu Suye couldn't help but swear words in his little mouth.

No matter what, I am going to go, I have agreed to go, and I will be looked down upon by the Koala if I don’t go.

According to the address provided by the Koala, their cars drove all the way, turning around and driving into the city village.

There are no tall buildings here, only a bunch of short houses.

The narrow streets are inconvenient for transportation, and cars are struggling to pass through, and there are electric motorcycles and bicycles next to them. The residents nearby are not interested in the arrival of luxury cars. Perhaps they have become accustomed to luxury cars.

The driver who was driving found an internet celebrity check-in place and shouted excitedly: "The iron-paned tofu soup restaurant in front of him is Master Liang!"

Teppan tofu roast, just listening to the name of this delicacy is called drooling.

A group of children in the car came to the car window, their faces pressed against the window glass, looking for delicious traces.

In fact, that place is not difficult to find. The long queues in front pointed the direction to those who didn't know. On the tip of the line, a white gold-font plaque with "Mr. Liang's Iron Plate Tofu Burning" can be seen hanging in the air ten meters above the ground. It is of course very eye-catching but naturally it is far worse than the billboards of tall buildings.

If a small shop wants to become famous, it has no capital to support the high advertising fees, and it can only rely on the word of mouth passed down by the general public.

The curling fireworks surround the store, like the smoke from the fairy world, which is enough to show the popularity of this store. Like the never-ending stove fire, it seems that it cannot satisfy the continuous influx of customers.

After looking closely, the long queue had already been lined up on the road and didn't let anyone continue to line down.

"I remembered that when my brother heard about it, he asked someone to buy it here. The team was too long and couldn't line up, so my brother had to give the scalpers a few hundred yuan. It is said that a portion of teppanyaki is only a few dozen yuan. My brother said that it would be a big loss to buy it from the scalpers, but it really couldn't be ranked." Xiao Yan was nagging, remembering the smell of teppanyaki, and licked his mouth with his little tongue.

In short, it’s delicious!

Li Shu, Wu Zunyun, and Mu Suye only heard his description, and they all felt that the corners of their lips were about to drool.

Because you have to know that Xiao Yan’s elder brother is the president of Xiao, and he will be cheated by scalpers even if he buys a teppanyaki. I can only say that this store is really amazing!

"Is there no other way except to buy and queue up with scalpers?" Li Shu asked.

At this time, the car drove to the opposite side of Master Liang's Teppanyaki. Four pairs of small eyes clearly saw the man who made the most delicious Teppanyaki in the world.

He was an uncle with a white towel around his neck, with a little blue stubble on his chin. It seemed that he was not old among the uncles. He was about forty years old and wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt in the cold weather. It was obviously not cold at all. The bright and hot stove fire made the man's face and hands a little black, and his neck was covered in sweat. The sweat hit him until his clothes were mostly wet.

"Good Master!" Someone called Uncle.

Master Liang’s full name is Liangyou. He said he is an internet celebrity food store owner, but it has really happened in recent years.

Crack!

The iron shovel picked up the tofu pieces on the iron plate, and the fragrance sprayed out was like fireworks, and everyone tried their best to absorb the breath of delicious food.

A hot pot of delicious tofu roast was put into more than a dozen plastic boxes by Master Liang. The delivery guy hired in the store took it away.

When the customers who were queuing in line saw it, they complained: "There is actually a takeaway? I would have known that I wouldn't have come to queue up!"

"Is there any takeaway?" Li Shu turned around and asked.

Xiao Yan shook his head and didn't hear his elder brother say there was. If there was his elder brother, he wouldn't be stupid, so he ordered takeaway directly.

"There are no takeaways, and this store has no takeaways." Those old customers who are patronizing common sense to new customers.

"Where did he ask someone to deliver it without takeout?" The other party asked his soul.

"Give it to a band." Master Liang laughed, wiped his sweat with a towel, put down the shovel and stopped, and pointed out the ears of these people, "Didn't you hear it? Can you queue up patiently in this cold weather? Apart from just wanting to eat my teppanyaki, how can you do without music?"

After hearing what he said, the people in the queue remembered the music they heard all the way.

The music surrounded the Teppanyaki tofu shop, and the alleys of the houses were filled with the passage. Passersby couldn't help but stop and listen.
Chapter completed!