After fiddling with the dough for a long time, the boss suddenly messed up the originally neatly arranged dough.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I...I'll make you another one."

In a panic, the boss reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

But just as he wiped it, something like a small black bean fell out of his ear and rolled right in front of Meng Fei.

Looking at the small black beans on the chopping board, Meng Fei looked up and took a closer look at the boss. He finally remembered where he had seen him before and couldn't help but grin. He said softly:

"What about going on a mission?"

The boss trembled all over, his eyes full of shock, but he immediately pretended to be confused: "Task? What task? My wife gave me a task, saying that if I don't sell 50 copies today, she won't let me go home, hahaha..."

Meng Fei looked at the boss with a smile. The boss was also looking Meng Fei up and down, and his right hand secretly reached to his waist.

Seeing that the other party hadn't recognized him, Meng Fei smiled helplessly and took off his hat.

When the boss saw Meng Fei's appearance clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of delight.

"Oh! Brother Meng! Why is it you?"

"Haha, I recognized you. We came to the market to buy some New Year's goods. Is this your... mission?"

The boss looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he nodded slightly.

Looking at the mess on the iron plate, Meng Fei shook his head helplessly: "Brother, you can't do this. If the criminal really comes, he will be discovered as soon as he makes a move. I have nothing to do at the moment, so let me help you."

The boss was a little hesitant at first, but when he saw the mess he had made on his stall, he finally agreed and started helping out.

Meng Fei had just cleaned the stove when a mother and daughter came to buy grilled cold noodles.

"Uncle! I want a serving of grilled cold noodles with an egg." The little girl said in a childish voice.

"Okay, right away, kiddo."

After saying that, Meng Fei lit the stove, and when the iron plate was hot, he poured oil on the dough and when the dough was slightly curled, he beat two eggs on it and spread them evenly.

It will take a while for the eggs to be fully fried. During this time, Meng Fei opened a starch sausage, cut it in half and fried it in hot oil until both sides were golden brown.

After frying the sausage, the eggs were completely solidified. Meng Fei turned the pancake over and put the sausage on it.

"Little boy, do you eat onions and cilantro?"

"Yes, yes, eat them all. Add more corn. I really like eating onions."

Meng Fei grinned, grabbed a handful of onions from the small bowl and put them on the pancake, then sprinkled sweet and sour sauce on it.

"Sizzle!!!" A crisp sound.

The entire snack cart was instantly shrouded in white mist, choking the boss and the second master and making them cough.

"Cough cough cough, oh my god, this is too choking. I'm not going to stay in here. I'll go out and help you pack up." Erye really couldn't stand the smell, so he quickly rushed out from the snack cart to help pack up.

When the smoke cleared, Meng Fei had already cut the grilled cold noodles into several pieces and packed them into boxes.

"Here you go, my little beauty. It's delicious. Come back next time~~"

"Yeah, okay big brother, you are so handsome~~~" The little girl gave Meng Fei a thumbs up, and her emotional value was maxed out.

The boss was so surprised to see Meng Fei's skillful movements that he whispered to himself.

"Brother Meng! You have done this before, you are so skilled, even better than the aunt downstairs! I spent several days learning downstairs before I dared to go out on the mission."

Meng Fei grinned and did not answer, but asked: "What mission are you on this time? Can I help?"

The boss thought for a moment and finally chose to answer truthfully. After all, Meng Fei's relationship with his director was closer than that of his own son.

You should know that in the past six months, Meng Fei helped Zhao Tianming solve more than ten major cases, which made Zhao Tianming famous in the city and even in the province.

Zhao Tianmin used Meng Fei as a positive example every time he held a meeting with them, urging them to learn from Meng Fei, and he even almost deified Meng Fei.

"Brother Meng... this time we are here to capture a murderer. That person killed a Japanese soldier who was traveling in Northeast China some time ago. Although it's quite satisfying, but... the law is the law. The Plaster Country is now putting pressure on us to find the murderer as soon as possible.

Well... we heard that the man fled here, so the director asked us to pretend to be vendors so that we can blend in with the crowd and catch him.

But that man was also quite pitiful. It was said that his wife and child were molested by the Japanese while they were shopping outside. When they were fleeing in a hurry, his wife and child were all in a car accident and died on the spot.

Since there was no camera at the scene, the incident was finally ruled as an accidental death.

Later, when the husband got the news, he rushed into the hotel where the Japanese soldier was staying, hacked him to pieces, and then escaped.

Hearing this, Meng Fei raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

At this time, several young people gathered around, and they seemed to be college students who had just finished their vacation.

"Wow!! Boss!! You are so handsome, give me some cold noodles."

"Boss, do you have a girlfriend? My friend is still single~~" As she said that, she pushed a girl next to her to the front.

"Oh~~Xiaoya~~stop making trouble~~" the girl looked shy.

"Hahahaha, Boss, five servings of grilled cold noodles in total."

Seeing these young and tender faces, Meng Fei grinned and sighed in his heart.

well........

University life is still good~

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