Chapter 725 The Ship That Has Not Returned
"Ah? What barbecue restaurant? It wasn't a barbecue restaurant before I came here to cook crabs."
The dark and skinny boss yelled at him in a loud voice while processing the crabs neatly.
"Before I came here, this shop was selling crayfish. But then a huge lobster restaurant opened up down the street, and all the customers left. He couldn't continue, so he sold it to me. There's no barbecue restaurant anymore."
“Who said there wasn’t one?”
An old man sitting at a table on the street eating crabs was fanning himself and chatting with me.
"Just before that lobster restaurant was a seafood barbecue place. They've been doing barbecue for years, but the owner left two or three years ago. I don't know where he went."
Wen Lueyan was a little stunned.
Left two or three years ago?
Has Lin Zhifan not been back for two or three years?
But when she talks about it, it's so realistic that it makes you drool, but it doesn't seem like it.
There are many doubts, not just about this store.
Walking along the entire street, Wen Lueyan ate a lot of delicious seafood, but also saw several shops that did not match Lin Zhifan's description.
It is said that the hot pot restaurant with a big lantern hanging in front of the door has a plaque that reads "Barbecue in the City".
It is said that the grilled squid stall in front of the Dragon King statue, which is very popular, actually sells the "world's best stinky tofu".
In the end, Wen Luyan, with a well-rewarded stomach and a laugh at DJ Lin's poor memory, walked slowly back to the hotel under the starry sky and moonlight.
In this port city, he had a good sleep with the sea breeze as his pillow.
Just waiting to give DJ Lin a big surprise tomorrow.
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Wen Lueyan got up very early. After telling his mother that he was safe, he went to the pier wearing a hat and sunglasses.
It is a very lively seafood market.
The boy ate a bowl of tofu pudding and shrimp porridge at a popular breakfast shop, and then began to stroll around leisurely.
You can see the sea from here.
The faint light of the sky covers the boundless sea, and the surging waves also appear gentle in such a sky.
In the distance, fishermen going out to sea are slowly raising their white sails, which bloom like small white flowers on the boundless sea, with their large buds inflated by the wind.
Wen Lueyan was strolling around the market, occasionally looking up, feeling very comfortable.
He didn't need to ask when Costa would dock. As long as he stayed here from morning to night, he would always be able to wait for the ship himself.
He has to wait by himself.
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But what Wen Luyan didn't expect was that the waiting time would be so long.
During this trip, he visited the market, played with water guns and balloons, ate clams and crabs, bought some city postcards, had lunch at a seafood casserole restaurant, watched a volleyball game and an open-air movie on the beach, and had dinner at a barbecue restaurant.
Until the fishermen return home with their white sails hoisted.
The flower buds blooming on the sea surface gradually closed, the setting sun painted the sea surface into a golden color, and then plated it with his graceful outline. An old man with white hair and wearing a gown came to the beach with a stool to enjoy the cool air.
Wen Lueyan never saw the huge cruise ship with golden letters engraved on its hull.
The boy walked on the beach, and the soft sand under his feet made a crackling sound.
He held his hat in his hand, clipped his sunglasses to his collar and walked towards the old man who was enjoying the cool air.
Maybe there was a delay, like when an airplane is delayed?
The young man thought so and bent down in front of the old man.
"Grandpa, can you tell me when the Costa will dock?"
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