Chapter 180: Non-member benefits (fourth)

[For the lord jackal0214 plus]
Xiaomei heard the words and nodded in deep thought.
Can only see can not eat, it is indeed a torment!
In this case, she has also experienced several times. Every time she can't eat it, an egg fried rice can't satisfy her appetite, and she is not willing to spend another 300 yuan to buy a second copy. At the same time, she still wants it urgently. I ate meat, but I went back to my restaurant. I ate some meat and felt uninterested. Sometimes I ate and ate. I remembered the meat in the restaurant next door, and I actually ate my mouth.
Wang Mei quenches thirst is only Wang Mei, and can not really quench the thirst.
So Xiaomei and the manager had a quicker meal. After eating a meal and drinking a glass of milk, the two were ready to leave.
When I got up, the buns were cooked. Zhang Han put the steamer on the kitchen bar and opened a bucket of steamed buns.
Then, the thick aroma of a meat buns floated.
"This......"
The manager smelled a strong buns and his stomach screamed twice. He smiled and shook his head, and the pace was faster.
"Good fragrance, oh, can we have a meal?"
At this time, the cartoon that Meng Meng watched was over. The little princess turned off the TV and placed the remote control on the sofa at random. Turned over the small body and looked at Zhang Han’s milk.
"You can eat." Zhang Han said with a chuckle.
"Well, eat dinner." Meng Meng was very happy cheering.
At this time, Liang Mengqi and others all got up and got together, ready to take the dumplings to eat. They waited for a few minutes, and they couldn’t wait any longer.
"Smell it so fragrant, it must be more charming to eat, the boss is too powerful, it is really adoring you, when your girlfriend is definitely happy." Liang Mengqi said with a smile.
During the conversation, she used a chopstick to clip a small bun of a plate, about twelve.
Although the buns are small, they are bigger than the authentic Linhai Xiaolongbao, and the steamer is also bought by Liang Mengqi. It is the largest one. Each drawer has about 20 small buns, and there are a total of sixteen steamers. Normal appetite, ten buns are enough, but this is so, these buns are only enough for thirty people.
Looking at the people outside the queue, there are probably more than 20 people. They came earlier, and they can almost taste the new Xiao Long Bao.
However, they don't know, they are used to egg fried rice and clear noodle soup, and occasionally do something else, they will think it is a member's food.
Look at the unshakable pace of the manager and Xiaomei.
When Zhang Han was in the end of the buns, he also saw the two people who hurried outward. After thinking about it, Zhang Han felt that he still reminded him. After all, the manager was very enthusiastic, killing chickens and killing the goose and killing the pigs.
So, when the manager’s hand just touched the doorknob, a voice that was awkward for them was passed over:
"These buns are not for members to eat."
"puff......"
The manager was suddenly picked up by his own saliva. His eyes were round and round, and there was a sentence in his mind: not a member can eat too!
At this moment, the manager's heart is shaking, he finally feels the goodwill from the boss!
God! After waiting for a long time, finally, I can finally eat the meat!
Although it is not like the whole pig feast yesterday, but the stuffed buns, it is OK!
The manager’s steps hurried to stop, and when the two people who saw the queue were opening the door to walk in, the manager hurriedly said:
"Wait, Xiongtai, sorry, sorry, we haven't finished eating yet, you are waiting a little longer, sorry."
"Don't finish it?" one of them said with a puzzled voice: "Your plates are empty, and isn't this going to leave the restaurant?"
"The misunderstanding misunderstood Ha." The manager hurriedly said: "The feeling of our feet has just cramped, so let's move together, sorry, wait a moment."
"That's right, it's really... the feet can still cramp together." The two men went back to the line without a word.
Instead, the other four people who were dining, glanced at the manager with a smile, and said that the face was not red.
However, their attention is also on the dumplings that can be eaten.
After all, food is the most important! They can come here, and they all come for food. Basically, each is a local foodie.
"Boss, can we all eat?"
A brother was stunned by this sudden drop of surprise, and some confused asked.
"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded.
With a positive answer, the faces of these six non-member diners are full of excitement.
"Haha, thank you boss, you can finally eat the meat!" The manager said with a smile, then took the lead to the kitchen counter.
"Also ask the boss how much is this dumpling? How much can we eat a few drawers?" asked a man who remained awake.
Of course, the reason for being awake is also because his pockets are not drums! There are seven hundred dollars in his pocket. If he is too expensive, he can't afford it.
Speaking of this, he remembered that when he first came, he had more than one hundred dollars in his pocket. He thought about using a mobile phone to scan the code for payment. As a result, the restaurant owner said that he was in trouble, not giving it, and eventually He borrowed a few hundred dollars from a person who had just eaten at the same table. Although he was still the next day, he thought he was embarrassed!
After hearing the question, Zhang Han sank and said: "The same price as egg fried rice, each person has a maximum of ten."
What this sentence says is that they can also eat nine or eight, but Zhang Han thinks that everyone will take the most amount.
They are eating goods, even if they are full, they can’t stop their mouths, and they have to wait until they can’t wait.
It doesn't matter if you support it slightly. The ingredients are good and the efficiency of digestion is high. If you eat too much, it will also form a burden on the stomach.
However, there are still few people who are overeating.
They all took ten buns. When they sat back at the table, the manager first moved the chopsticks. He picked up a steamed buns and bit the skin out of a gap. Suddenly, the rich flavour of the flesh floated out, filling his entire nose. .
"This fragrance is really authentic, cool!"
The manager praised, and then stuffed the buns into his mouth. The buns were not very small, and his mouth was full, but he liked it.
The skin of the strong, the delicious flavour of the meat, occupying the entire mouth, let him indulge.
And Xiaomei, who was on the opposite side, also learned the manager, and clipped a whole buns into his mouth.
"Oh, oh cry..."
The stuffing of the buns was a bit hot, which made her sigh and sigh, and even lifted her palms and fanned it in her mouth. But in fact, the fan came to the fan, and the effect was not great. At first, because she was hot, she did not realize it. The specific taste, when the mouth adapts to the temperature, the smell of the meat is still strong.
"Huh..... delicious, really delicious..."
It’s hard to eat the first one. When I eat the second one, Xiaomei is cautious. She bites the bun first and blows it into the air. However, she bites a small mouth and adds a touch of flavour. The flour is fragrant, in the interpretation of the bun's graceful enjoyment.
If you have a little chili oil and vinegar, it would be fine.
Xiaomei looked at the empty table, and she still had a little regret in her heart. If she changed to another restaurant, she had already asked for it, but here she was quite restrained.
Today's breakfast is super happy for non-member diners.
At the same time, the Southern District Police Headquarters.
In the office of the director Dong Xiangchuan, in addition to him, there is a cold-faced man wearing a black casual wear. He keeps his head, his eyebrows are big and his eyes are very masculine.
He is the instructor of Zhao Feng’s former captain Liu.
At this time, the instructor Liu, who had never changed his face at the top of Taishan, looked at the surveillance video played by the laptop, and his face changed completely.
After watching the entire video, his face became dignified.
"Cold instructor, I have already reported this to the Security Bureau. I dare not hide it." Dong Xiangchuan said with a smile.
His relationship with Liu’s instructor is not bad. But this matter, he really can’t control it, and he doesn’t dare to press it. Because it involves martial arts, he must report it to the Security Bureau!
Because the martial arts people are too strong, only the Security Bureau has the strength to control.
At this point, after the instructor Liu heard the words, he shook his head slightly and spit out four words in his mouth:
"The martial arts people!"
"I can't get into the knife, it must be! I really don't know where the head came from." Dong Xiangchuan sighed again and again.
"He is indeed a master, very powerful, even me, afraid is not his enemy of three moves." Liu instructor said very severely.
His heart was shocked.
I did not expect to see a martial master here!
"what!"
When he heard this, Dong Xiangchuan was shocked. He hurriedly said: "You are not his opponent in the instructor Liu? What level is he?"
"The level of the martial arts world is also very clear, Ming Jin, dark power and chemical strength, Ming Jin fist hit people, is a kind of cross-practice, the pursuit of fierce, dark-shouldered beating at the elbow, powerful, continuous, It is made of softness."
"Rigid and soft, and once again sublimated, the power to control the peak, but for the strength."
"Ming Jin has been trained until the beginning of the yang, and he can learn to be dark, and the darkness is to be soft and smooth, which means that the suppleness is the end of the darkness. The end of the softness is the beginning of the transformation."
Liu instructor explained that, regardless of Dong Xiangchuan’s incomprehension, he said this by himself:
"Ordinary people who live their lives for a lifetime may not be able to achieve the same spirit, but talented people, training, and ten years, will have the opportunity to achieve the bright, and the spirit of darkness requires comprehension, and as for this. The strength is very high, and the master is strong. It’s as quiet as a rabbit. It’s very powerful.

Dong Xiangchuan heard the confusion and didn't know the specific meaning, so he couldn't help but interrupt: "That....What level is that strong man?"
"From the point of view of strength, he is like a bright man, only using the power of masculinity, but the power seems to be terrible. From the softness of his buttocks, he has mastered the cortical force method to defend against the knife and bullets. Obviously He has some kind of high-end refining method, so horrible, from a comprehensive point of view, he...should be a chemical.....?"
"Hmm?" Dong Xiangchuan.
The power is going to change, the last one, ‘oh? 'What means?