There were many strange gazes in the restaurant because a dining cart that piled up dishes on the hills to the dining table by the window in the corner.

Qin Nuo stood by the dining table, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and spoke politely: "Customer, all the dishes you ordered are here."

The fat man sat on the chair. He didn't know how much he had eaten. His stomach was stacked layer by layer, without saying a word, and his rough hands grabbed the cream and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

He seemed to be unable to eat, his appetite was like a bottomless pit, and he seemed to be looking for something. After eating, more grease and debris fell on the ground, and cleaning the floor became a tiring job.

The eyes of the guests around him were even more weird.

Only Qin Nuo's expression was very calm.

Of course he remembers the fat man too.

The obese man in the fifth carriage of the Nightmare Train created the effects of meat ghosts because of his existence. The things he pursued later were obtained and disappeared together...

Pick! Pick! Pick!

The fat man ate more and more crazy, his eyes were tireless, but his eyes became redder and excited.

Qin Nuo sighed helplessly and suddenly picked up the food on the dining table.

This action immediately aroused the excitement and strong dissatisfaction of the fat man. He grabbed it with his big hand, as if he wanted to pinch Qin Nuo's small body into meat sauce, but the latter easily avoided it.

"Dare you touch my food?"

The fat man stood up, and the light emitted by the body was like steam, red and hot.

Qin Nuo tested it, looked up and chuckled, "I misunderstood, it's just that the food is a little dirty, I just wipe it off, or I can give the customer a new serving of this."

"No."

"Next time I touch my food and eat you!"

The fat man rudely snatched the egg tart from Qin Nuo's hand, like a calf protecting his eyes, with malicious eyes.

Then throw the two egg tarts into your mouth and chew them off with the tin foil box.

But after chewing for two or three times, his pupils contracted and he suddenly stood there.

“This taste…”

The layers of fat were shaking, and the fat man's expression was like petrification, frozen there.

"Is this egg tart poisonous?" The Blood-eyed Ghost has a simple mind.

Qin Nuo responded lightly: "Okay, there is no problem with this character, let's go."

After saying, please use it slowly, Qin Nuo didn't care about the fat man's stiffness, his expression gradually changed with excitement, and turned around and left the second floor of the restaurant.

"Isn't it a bit strange? After so long, the pure evil order has not taken action yet, and the plot point can develop for so long?"

When I went down the first floor of the restaurant, the style was completely changed in vain. The atmosphere of hostility, chaos, noise and other atmospheres are the characteristics of this place.

Liu Jiaqi and Wang Yang served in such an environment, and their nerves were tortured to the point of collapse. The blood-eyed ghost went up to the second floor restaurant and nothing happened. He couldn't help but doubt his life.

Qin Nuo hesitated and said, "Maybe it's to let me relax my vigilance?"

The black and white Qin Nuo's tone was scattered, obviously a little boring: "In theory, it's not so boring."

After looking at the time, Qin Nuo said lightly: "It wants me to go on the plot normally, so follow their guidance."

"It's not too late to find Tang Ming now."

As he said that, Qin Nuo left the restaurant and walked towards a dormitory building behind.

It is deserted and a bit desolate.

Like in the plot, an elderly old lady with her face that could no longer see her facial features because of her thick wrinkles. Her eyes were dark and she could not see any gloss of her eyeballs.

She sat there quietly, with a large amount of paper placed on the table.

When Qin Nuo came in, the family was communicating with the old lady in front of the front desk.

This family of five not only made Qin Nuo's eyes flash.

The same character is clear in memory. The family of five is the fourth copy, Li Xiaoming's family when he played the first role.

The scene at this moment is the same as before.

Mo Fang was wearing a ladies hat and was tall. She was carrying luggage in one hand and holding Li Xiaoming in the other, her eyes full of doting.

Li Xiaoming's eyes were full of impatientness and rebellion, crossed his hands and rolled his eyes from time to time.

Li Xiaodie, who was beside her, could only be next to her second brother, with Shui Lingling's eyes, but she looked at her mother's elder brother who was doting on her, with envy.

The second brother Li Xiaoqin had cold eyes. When his eyes fell on Li Xiaoming, he gritted his teeth and was filled with hatred.

His father, Li Tongren, was tall and tall, standing behind the family, and was also dragging a huge suitcase in his hand. Although he seemed to be the head of the family and the pillar, his eyes were on his wife or his children.

There is no love at all, there is only disgust and anger.

At this moment, the family of five wanted to stay, but seemed to have had some unpleasant disputes with the old lady at the front desk.

Li Tong finally became impatient and shouted in a rough voice: "Old woman, is it so difficult to just let you live in a house?"

The old lady sat on the rattan chair, calmly and said slowly: "It's not difficult."

"But old lady, I can't find my own eyes now and can't see anything. How can I go through the procedures for you?"

"You get the eyes I want for me, and the procedures are naturally fine."

"I think you, the old woman, are just looking for trouble!" Li Tong's face was twisted, her eyes were ferocious, and her meridians, like a tree root, were squirming on the muscles of her arm.

Mo Fang suddenly glanced at him, her eyes as cold as a thorn: "Shut up."

Li Tong's facial features twitched, and the ghost power pressed down all over his body, but it never exploded.

"Old grandma, let's find it for you."

Mo Fang said with a smile, and then educated her son Li Xiaoming: "Xiaoming, remember your mother's words, you must treat the elderly well. Filial piety and respect the elderly are all virtues?"

Li Xiaoming was full of disgust, but his face was filled with a naive and well-behaved expression and nodded: "Yeah, mom, I remember it."

Li Xiaodie, who was beside him, also said quickly: "Mom, I understand, Xiaodie is very obedient."

Mo Fang seemed to have not heard her words, gently stroked Li Xiaoming's hair with her hands, and her eyes turned crescent-shaped because of her smile: "What a good mother's child!"

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Ahem, warm little theater:

After a while, Qin Nuo finished the meat chops on the plate, picked up the napkin on one side and wiped the corner of his mouth.

The meat ghost asked immediately impatiently, smiling and said, "How is it? How is it?"

"It's very delicious. It's been a long time, I haven't tasted such a delicious meat chop." Qin Nuo smiled slightly.

Then, he reached into his pocket, as if he was looking for something, and the meat ghost said unhappily: "I say I don't have money anymore, it's free! Do you look down on me?"

"That won't work, I'm sorry."

Although Qin Nuo said this, he searched for a while and did not take out the ghost money. He said with a headache: "Tsk, I forgot, I have no money on me."

"Forget it, forget it, it's all clear." The meat ghost waved the spatula.

"You can't get a free sex, just like that. I have something delicious here. How about giving it to you as a reward?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Nuo had an extra piece of Tai Sui meat in his hand, put it on the plate and pushed it over.

"What's the matter, it doesn't look very good." The meat ghost curiously said a lot. Although he said that, he still picked it up and threw it into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of stars appeared in my eyes, as if I had discovered a new world and tasted unprecedented delicious food.

"Wow! How can this thing be so delicious?!"

"Is there anything else? I'll fry you another piece of meat steak! How about we offset it?" said the meat ghost sucking his fingers.

Qin Nuo smiled and said, "You don't need to fry another piece. This piece is the one I owe you, and I'm paying it back to you now."

After saying that, Qin Nuo put down the second piece of Tai Sui meat and stood up.

The meat ghost immediately picked it up, threw it into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and his face was full of enjoyment.

After eating, I sucked my fingers and asked, "Return? Do you owe me anything?"

It looked up, but found that Qin Nuo had gone far away. The meat ghost wanted to catch up and ask, but the bell at the window rang, urging him to serve the meal, and he had to return to his post.
Chapter completed!