Chapter 901: : Lao Li Pork Shop

But letting them look for it is just a foolish dream.
Where can the people here be kind?
But these, how do those innocent girls understand.
Every day, there is a ignorant young girl who is harassed by the rich brother, and then falls in love happily.
Until the rich son likes the new and dislikes the old, they will be ruthlessly abandoned.
A seemingly pure stream, with so much dirt on it.
Chen Lan hummed a stern little song, walked slowly to the river, then lowered her body, looking at her reflection in the river.
It was a man with unkempt features like a beggar.
Snapped!
Chen Lan slapped her annoyedly.
He seemed to know something.
Immediately, Chen Lan stood up and used a small wooden thorn to slowly stroke the top of his head.
What shocked Qin Yu was that in three hours, Chen Lan used the small wooden thorn to cleanse his hair.
Qin Yu could feel that three hours had passed, but in fact, Qin Yu didn't know how long it had passed.
How did Chen Lan do it?
First of all, Chen Lan first used the small wooden thorns to be short, but sharp, to remove a part of the dirt from his hair.
Immediately, they began to use river water to wash their hair.
Can I wash my hair clean with river water?
If it is only twice, it will not be cleaned naturally.
But Chen Lan took a full wash for two hours.
As for where the remaining hour went, it was the time it took Chen Lan to scrape the dirt hidden in his hair with a small wooden thorn.
"It's finally over" Qin Yu watched his heart surge continuously.
It's a pity that Qin Yu couldn't vomit out, and could only slowly suppress the vomiting in his heart.
Soon, the refreshing long hair made the car feel a touch of satisfaction.
Chen Lan shook her head frantically for almost a minute.
When the hair finally had such a dry intention, Chen Lan couldn't wait to look at her reflection in the river.
At this look, even Qin Yu couldn't help but straighten his eyes.
Chen Lan, who was originally like a little beggar, now looks quite beautiful.
Except for the dense beard, Chen Lan's appearance can be said to be handsome among most people.
Especially the dense and sparse beard, it reflects the vicissitudes of his body.
Seeing her appearance, Chen Lan nodded in satisfaction.
But Huo Chen Lan couldn't look down on it.
He used the dry grass growing by the river to weave it into a rope, and then his loose long hair.
With her hair tied up, Chen Lan's temperament seemed a little bit dusty.
It seemed like a teenager who couldn't eat fireworks.
This feeling is very strange, even Qin Yu doesn't know how to describe Chen Lan's appearance.
After Chen Lan tied the rope to her hair, she rubbed her beard, worrying about how to take care of her beard.
After a moment of silence, Chen Lan's eyes suddenly flashed a light.
He finally thought of a way.
Chen Lan stood up and walked slowly towards the city.
The moon, which was originally blocked by overcast clouds, shone straight on the ground at this time.
Can not help but feel relaxed and happy.
Step on
Chen Lan's footsteps were neither fast nor slow.
This time, Qin Yu did not hear the sorrowful little song that Chen Lan often hummed.
He just walked silently on the street.
Qin Yu didn't know where he was going, only Chen Lan knew where he was going.
After walking not far, Chen Lan stopped in front of a small shop in the city.
Looking at the plaque, the dragon and phoenix dancing on it read: Lao Li Pork, four characters.
"I wiped it, is it possible to borrow a pork knife to shave?" Qin Yudan said in pain.
Qin Yu had never paid attention to the beard.
Qin Yu didn't care about how long a beard would be.
But Chen Lan's method stunned Qin Yu again.
Even when she came to the pork shop, Chen Lan did not enter lightly.
If you change to an ordinary person, you will be extremely vigilant when doing such sneaky activities.
Who can walk in like Chen Lan so lavishly? In the eyes of many people, it must be a brain hole.
Although this is not a thatch, the way to open it does not need to be complicated.
Chen Lan, who has had so much experience in prying doors, would naturally not be stopped by this wooden door.
This is the hottest season, the end of June.
Chen Lan came to the window and squeezed a seam in the paper wrapped around the window frame.
This seam is not too big.
As long as you make good use of this seam, it is not difficult to enter this pork shop.
Chen Lan carefully pushed the window in with her fingers.
Then the window recorded it.
At this moment, on the streets of bluestone slabs, there was the sound of patrolling footsteps.
This city is also famous on the whole continent.
Of course, the so-called Dingding is famous in its true sense.
This city is not easy to lose things.
Every moment, there are many patrols in the city.
In this city, making money is not too difficult.
Even many spiritual practitioners come to this city to beg for food.
Chen Lan unhurriedly got in through the window.
The experience of sliding doors and picking locks for so many years subconsciously tells Chen Lan that the more anxious, the easier it is for accidents.
Immediately, Chen Lan entered the pork shop and carefully closed the window.
In the darkness, Chen Lan tiptoed to the pork shop where the pigs were slaughtered.
A pungent smell of blood, even Qin Yu, who was just relived this memory, couldn't help but feel it.
There was no expression on Chen Lan's face.
If it were not for Chen Lan, Qin Yu would definitely recognize Chen Lan's mind.
But by understanding Chen Lan's first half of his life, Qin Yu was able to discover something.
Chen Lan's thirst for blood donation is beyond ordinary people.
Even Chen Lan liked the smell of blood very much.
For others, this place is worth the delay, but for Chen Lan, it is like heaven.
When I came to the slaughter table, the dry pool of blood donated solidified on the table.
Not only that, but on the table, there are some pork decomposed with ice powder.
Most are internal organs.
Chen Lan carefully picked up the butcher knife placed next to the pork, and looked at the flies that were flying around while buzzing, with a trace of anger on her face.
"What is this kid doing?" Qin Yu wondered.
Qin Yu realized more and more that he could not understand Chen Lan.
If it were a normal person, who would shave here?
Not to mention, in the next second, Chen Lan danced with a slaughter knife, as if trying to kill all the buzzing flies.
Well, Chen Lan is not without results.
At the very least, after working for almost a moment, Chen Lan had already killed nearly 30 flies.
However, these flies are too few for all other flies. ..
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