Jie's fish stall is also famous in the morning market, and he is the only one who sells fresh fish every day.

Unless the fish tastes very different after being frozen, or the fish is imported, the fish will never be left for the next day.

Generally speaking, the larvae fish stall is always the first to call it a day because there are so many repeat customers.

Near noon, the stalls began to be closed. If there are fish that cannot be sold, they will be given to some nearby merchant friends.

Of course, such behavior will also welcome their kindness and give the children some fresh vegetables or meat of the day.

Then the child will drive his own small three-wheeler and return to his home.

After lunch, I would wash my face and brush my teeth. Then sleep in your room for an hour or two to catch up on the sleep you got up early in the morning.

Then at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, I clicked the alarm clock, sat up from the bed, and went to the kitchen to process all the fish that would be used in the fish ball restaurant tonight.

Yes, Jie also owns a small fish ball shop, which is a small rented shop just downstairs from his house.

It is only thirty to forty square meters, but it has been carefully taken care of and turned into a fish ball shop with a somewhat Eastern style.

After walking through the narrow aisle and sitting at the bar, I asked Jie what delicious fish balls would be available today and what kind of fish would be recommended for the freshest fish balls.

Jie rarely talks. When asked by a customer, the most he can do is yawn, then hand him the menu and point to the line of small print at the bottom of the menu.

“Our fish balls are freshly made every day.”

After several years, Jie can always accurately grasp the amount of fish consumed every day.

If there are any leftover fish balls, Jie will treat them as his midnight snack. While eating them, he opens a can of beer and enjoys the leisure time before closing the stall at night.

Late at night, after watching the last guest leave, I closed the door and began to clean up the leftovers left by today's guests.

After taking care of the kitchen, I put today's garbage bag in front of the door, locked the door, and went back upstairs to rest.

There are of course many reasons why the fish ball shop can be opened in a slum without being interfered by any underworld forces.

There are many very outrageous rumors about Zie.

Some people say that Jie is a spy from another country, and he has superb knife skills. Anyone who dares to spy on his identity will be broken into several pieces with the fish knife in his hand.

Some people also say that behind the case is a gangster. That's why he always lives in peace and quiet. The reason is that there are always many gangsters coming in and out of the fish ball shop.

Some people even think that Jie himself is the talker of a certain gang, and he just needs a clear identity to start a business like a fish ball shop.

Others say that Zie is a killer who is skilled in killing and goes out at night to take orders.

And his friends would sometimes take the initiative to help him deal with gangsters who were plotting against the fish ball shop.

As a result, his identity becomes even more mysterious. As time went by, no one had any more thoughts about the fish ball shop.

Of course, only those who are familiar with Jie will know.

These news are simply fantasy.

The lonely dream is to simply live an ordinary and peaceful life.

And Zi himself feels that he is just an ordinary person, that is, an ordinary person whose sword skills and craftsmanship are better than other dealers.

With expectations for life, Jie still maintains his own routine.

I wake up so early every morning and live my hard and ordinary daily life.

Looking at the warm and energetic smiles of friends and neighbor vendors, Jie smiles back with their own smiles.

It's a pity that his smiling expression and his dead fish eyes full of dark circles made it impossible to detect that he was smiling.

Perhaps Jie himself doesn't know that the rumors about him largely come from his expression and relatively mature appearance.

If he had another scar on his face, everyone would stay away from him.

This is what a real big brother on the road looks like!

Only the neighbors who live on the same street as Zie often feel Zie's gentle heart hidden under his ferocious appearance can know that he is really just an ordinary hawker who loves life.

On this day, Jie was about to close the stall when he met a familiar friend.

Ah, how have you been lately?

It was a woman with beautiful long silver hair, a smart outfit and a big sword on her back. Everyone would understand at the first glance that this was definitely a person who should not be messed with.

But I know that she is actually just a girl who loves life.

same as usual.

A lazy and lackluster voice sounded, and after a while, he added another sentence.

But the same old way is good. I like this ordinary life. It would be better if those guys don't often come into my back kitchen and make a mess in my refrigerator and vegetable basket.

The girl smiled. Of course she had heard rumors about the white-haired Ursus in front of her who always seemed to be falling asleep.

And she used to be one of those doubters. It was only later that I gradually believed that those were just rumors.

I brought two friends with me today. Do you have more ingredients?

Skadi stared at the spoon in his hand. Under his spoon was a pot full of fresh soup, and on the plate next to it were fish balls that had just been taken out of the heat preservation warehouse.

If it's just two people...

Zie made a mental calculation and concluded that the remaining ingredients should be enough for about ten people.

But he knew that the girl in front of him was a powerful warrior.

This also means that her appetite is larger than that of ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Zie couldn't help but look up and glanced at the two people sitting down while being greeted by Skadi.

One is a blonde girl who is taller than Skadi, and the other...

Is it a man wearing a suit and a silver mask who comes to dinner? !

what's the situation?

Why do you have to wear a suit when you come to eat fish balls? !

Also, why are you covering your face?

A question mark appeared on Zi's head, but he didn't intend to pursue it.

Already taciturn, he would only bury unnecessary questions in his heart.

Um...

Skadi originally reported the murder according to the food intake of the two people, but when she turned around and saw Keob, she immediately thought of the terrifying food intake of this stupid blond dog.

Skadi thought for a while, but she still planned to speak and tell Jie.

We made the remaining fish balls.

Just when she was about to speak, the door of the fish ball shop was pushed open again.

Ah... finally here, I'm about to starve to death! Lao Chen, what do you want to eat?

I'm fine with it, Xing Xiong, you can order whatever you want.

It's so late, there won't be anyone in Ah Zi's shop! Don't worry, just go ahead and eat. I'm treating you today!

A bold female voice and a serious female voice reached the ears of four people at the same time.

They couldn't help but turn their heads and look over.

The two sires who had just pushed the door open felt the gazes of the four people. He stopped immediately and looked up at the four people in the store.

They originally planned to come over later so they didn't have to worry about anyone other than Jie recognizing them, so they could have a good meal.

but now...

Six pairs of eyes met together, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

140. Fish ball party

After Chen and Xingxiong finished their work for the day, they met for a late-night snack. Unexpectedly, there were still three customers sitting in the fish ball shop.

What's even more embarrassing is that when Chen went to check the rooms a few days ago, he happened to check the rooms of these people.

Therefore, when Kyobe saw Chen, he immediately grinned and let out a low growl from his throat.

She would never forget that day when Chen said he would take away the undead, and actually threw them from the room to the Guards Bureau.

Although I also ate a lot of delicious food in the Guard Bureau...

but! Kyobe will definitely not hand over the undead to them a second time!

It wasn't until a hand hit Keob's head twice that Keob closed his mouth, shrank his head, and looked back at the man behind him.

calm.

The undead man shook his head at Kyobe, and then spoke to Officer Chen and Xing Xiong over there.

Officer Chen, Xing Xiong, officer. If you don't mind, let's have supper together?

Only then did Chen and Xingxiong notice the undead man. The undead man was now wearing a expensive suit and a silver mask on his face. Only the corners of his mouth and the skin of his chin could be seen.

When Chen saw the undead man's appearance, he became silent for a moment, and then asked a question quickly.

Why are you wearing a suit for late-night snacks?!

Can't you?

The undead man glanced down at the suit he was wearing. It was one of the few clothes he had that wouldn't cause panic.

And he remembers that Longmen also has a high degree of acceptance of modern clothing, right?

The star bear next to her looked back at Chen, then turned to look at the undead man, and she couldn't help but smile.

Of course. Speaking of Mr. Battle Knight, your look is quite classy.

Yeah?

The undead don't quite understand what upper class means. But this didn't stop him from feeling that Xing Xiong was praising himself.

It's just that the tone is a bit strange.

In any case, everyone's embarrassment immediately eased a lot.

sit down.

Xingxiong came to the undead man and sat down openly.

That's just right. Let's eat something together and take a few sips!

Chen also took the opportunity to sit next to Xingxiong, wiped the oil on the table, and threw the napkin in his hand into the trash can next to him.

Zi never said anything. He was the boss and just a cook. He just waited for the guests to talk to him.

Now that these five are here...

Jie went to the back kitchen, took out all the fish balls in the holding room, and put them next to the pot.

Under the expectant eyes of Xing Xiong and the silly blond dog next to him, he put these fish balls little by little into the clear soup in front of him.

As the chef of a well-known fish ball restaurant, there is naturally not much to say about his craftsmanship.

Just the smell of that pot of soup makes me feel overly fresh.

Keob was sitting on a high chair, swinging his feet back and forth in the air, and his tail was lowered and sweeping from side to side.

She stared at the pot with both eyes, holding back the tears at the corner of her mouth, and couldn't wait any longer.

Xingxiong also went to the freezer next to him to get a few bottles of beer.

After learning that neither the Undead nor Skadi drank, Xingxiong had no choice but to put all the bottles of beer in front of him with regret.

At this time, a slightly naive person next to him turned to look at the wine bottle in front of Xingxiong.

Xingxiong handed Keobei a bottle of wine, and Keobei naturally accepted it as he accepted it.

This stupid dog is fine with anything he eats, and the same goes for drinking.

Although she had never drank wine, Kiobe's strong physical fitness allowed her to drink a bottle of wine in one gulp.

Star Bear watched excitedly. He touched the bottle with Kiobe and finished the bottle of wine in one go.

The eldest sister of the ghost clan and the blond silly dog ​​looked at each other, and saw a sense of sympathy in each other's eyes.

Of course, out of politeness, Xing Xiong did not give Kyobe a second bottle of wine. He just asked Kyobe if he would like to have a barbecue together again, and then the two of them would have a showdown.

It was at this time that Xingxiong saw Kyobe looking at the immortal inquiringly. Only then did Xingxiong understand that the talker among the three was an immortal.

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