Is there something exciting to watch?
Xiang Shan was chatting on her phone in the class group when she saw the lively scene in front of her and her attention was immediately drawn to it.
But he was afraid that if he went to watch the excitement, there wouldn't be a place left in line.
So they didn't dare to move at all.
But in the blink of an eye, he saw that the diners who had been lined up properly all disregarded their positions and ran over to watch.
It's so frustrating to watch!
Aren't these people afraid of people cutting in line?
Unable to understand, Xiang Shan tentatively moved forward a few places, and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he moved forward a few more steps.
Someone saw what he was doing, but no one cared.
That's really strange.
Think back to when they were lining up in the alley last week.
If anyone moves forward even a few steps, they will be watched closely, for fear that someone will cut in line.
What's wrong with these people this time?!
Xiang Shan didn't understand, but when she encountered strange things, there must be something she didn't know about them.
So Xiangshan decided to ask the people in front of him.
"Hello, I'd like to ask, aren't these people worried about others cutting in line instead of queuing up and going to watch the excitement?"
The diners in front of me probably weren't interested in joining the fun and were just standing there playing on their phones.
Hearing Xiang Shan's words, she glanced at him in surprise.
Then he took out a number from his pocket and said, "You've all gotten your numbers, so you've gone to watch the fun, haven't you?"
ah!?
Why is there a need to get a number?
How could he not know?
No wonder everyone rushed to watch the excitement; no one cared that he cut in line—he had already lined up beforehand.
I'm so stupid!
Everyone else had already taken their numbers, but he stood foolishly at the back of the line for ages before finally walking over to the stall to get his number.
"Boss, please take a number."
When he wasn't sure if the stall owner was Boss Lin, Xiang Shan called him "Boss" directly instead of "Boss Lin," wanting to test the waters.
Lin Zhou looked up and saw Xiang Shan, and was also surprised.
I never expected to run into the same people who had the braised pork knuckle rice from last week here.
Has his customer base become so widespread now?
Lin Zhou nodded and wrote a number on Xiang Shan's nameplate.
Xiang Shan didn't hear the stall owner speak, so he carefully examined the stall owner's appearance, trying to identify whether this was Boss Lin.
Compared to yesterday, the vendor's exposed hair, ears, and other body parts were now visible.
Not a single hair was showing today; her face, ears, and neck were all covered, and she was wearing a turtleneck sweater.
It's really hard to tell anything from the comparison.
The only visible feature, the eyebrows and eyes, was blackened by smoke.
This is really difficult to handle.
Lin Zhou felt Xiang Shan's probing gaze fixed on him, and fearing being recognized, he quickly pretended to be very busy and started working.
This thwarted Xiang Shan's original plan to ask directly.
Everyone is waiting to eat, and the boss is so busy, yet he's still talking to people; it's a bit inappropriate.
Let's wait a bit.
He was then interrupted by a murmur of surprise from the side, which reminded him that there was still some excitement to watch.
There was no need to worry about queuing this time; he simply went over to watch the excitement.
He squeezed closer and into the crowd, and saw several men surrounding a beggar's chicken in the open space, smashing it.
Every punch felt like it landed squarely on your skin.
It looks so painful.
But everyone was smashing things with great enthusiasm.
Even though it hurt so much, they kept smashing it.
"This mud lump is something else. What kind of mud did the boss use? How come it's so sturdy?"
"Hey, you guys don't know this, do you? The houses in front of us were all covered with mud, and it was baked, so it's really hard."
"I refuse to believe it. I'll see how long it takes to break this mud lump."
"No, no, I can't do it anymore, I feel like my hands are all swollen, I can't smash anymore."
After a few rounds, several grown men covered their hands and backed down.
Seeing their appearance, the men watching nearby had another idea.
"Is it really that sturdy?"
"Honestly, this mud is not only hard, but also hot. Most people can't even smash it open with one punch. The boss is really something else!"
"Really?"
The skeptical man stepped out of the crowd, ready to give it a try.
The man who had tried and failed took off his gloves and handed them over.
I strongly advise against others trying this.
Then, the man, who was in high spirits, threw a punch, and the victim immediately bent over, clutching his hand, and remained silent.
Among the crowd, Xiao Xian and the others, who remained unmoved, shook their heads upon seeing this scene.
"See? I knew they couldn't break it open. Someone had to be defiant."
"That's right, my hand still hurts."
Lin Yi nodded in agreement.
After their video of smashing beggar's chicken went viral yesterday.
After being thoroughly ridiculed by their friends, they dared not come out to see anyone today, fearing they would be recognized and embarrass themselves.
Even those queuing to buy beggar's chicken are fully disguised, afraid of being recognized.
Even their photos, blackened by smoke, were screenshotted by bored netizens and compiled into a set of five black profile pictures.
"By the way, I think that five-player profile picture is pretty good. How about we change it to when we play games tonight?"
"Thanks for the invitation, but I won't do it. You might not feel ashamed, but I certainly do!"
"I feel great, anyway, nobody online knows us."
"No way, are you stupid? We'll log into the game using WeChat, and we'll change our profile pictures using WeChat too. Our friends and family will see our profile pictures anyway, right? You're really something else!"
Lin Yi looked at the brother who said this and wished he could knock his head off.
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