The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 356 Dishonest Pork Guy

"Before I was a woman, I was a fucking human being first. Can a human eat food?"

"You ate it just now, and you ate it with relish. Isn't it delicious?" Bitao muttered, and Tang Nineteen heard it.

To be honest, the cicada pupae were crunchy, soft and glutinous when bitten, and tasted similar to tofu nao, but more delicious. When she looked at the string of cicada pupae that she threw on the ground, she subconsciously Swallowing his saliva: "Is this thing dead or alive?"

"You're asking, it must have been alive in the first place, wouldn't it die if it was deep-fried?"

Her question seemed to be despised by Bi Tao for her IQ.

Tang Nineteen was probably really hungry. She was not afraid of these insects before, but she definitely couldn't eat them. But after tasting them today, apart from the psychological nausea, she actually had a physical reaction.

"This thing, is it completely dead?" In fact, it should be the same as chicken, duck and fish, right?

The corner of Bitao's mouth twitched: "Wrap you in flour, and deep-fry them twice in the oil pan, and show the slave to see you alive."

Tang Shijiu rolled his eyes: "Where did you buy it?"

Bi Tao looked horrified: "Aren't you going to demolish other people's stalls? It's not easy for them. An old man, who counts nine times in the cold weather, and those who celebrate the New Year, just set up a small stall. If you really feel disgusted, I promise you Just don’t eat in front of you again, don’t harm others.”

"Do I really look so rough?"

Tang Nineteen thought that he was also a cute and ugly girl.

Bi Tao is very unsympathetic: "Speaking vulgarly, and doing things are always unbelievable."

"Okay." Full of a sense of failure, she unexpectedly didn't pinch Bi Tao's cheek this time, but leaned against the car dejectedly, her eyes glazed over, not knowing what she was thinking.

Bi Tao thought that she was speaking too seriously, and hurriedly said: "This servant is just playing with you, don't be angry."

"Not angry."

"You're just angry."

Tang Nineteen raised his head feebly: "I'm really out of breath."

"impossible."

Tang Nineteen heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a little annoyed, but in the end he was discouraged again, and lowered his head dejectedly again: "Bitao, I'm really not angry."

The atmosphere inside the car was a bit weird, even a little weird.

In Bi Tao's eyes, Tang Nineteen could be crazy, calm and calm, or cruel and rude, but it was absolutely impossible for him to be in the dejected and depressed state he is now.

Combined with Tang Nineteen's sleepless face in the morning, Bi Tao became worried and held Tang Nineteen's hand: "Miss, is something happened to you? Are you unhappy?"

"Actually... hey, forget it, you don't even understand."

Bi Tao rubbed the back of her hand lightly: "Tell me, maybe this servant understands."

"Okay, I'm not happy if I'm holding back. Let me tell you this. There is a pork stall that often deceives customers. Lied to you, so you have been patronizing this pork stall, but one day you suddenly discovered that this is actually a routine, he sincerely promises not to deceive anyone, but he is the same to everyone, you say Are you panicked?"

Bitao listened very seriously, with an expression of sympathy.

Tang Nineteen thought she understood the rare "condescension", and sincerely hoped that Bitao could say a word or two to forgive her.

(End of this chapter)