Fast time travel cannon fodder: the villain boss is forced to resign

Ming Sui and Song Lin's eyes collided, their phoenix eyes darkened, they didn't answer Song Lin's words, but changed the subject, "Who gave you the news that I'm here?"

Song Lin finally straightened his face, took out his mobile phone with his right hand, and tapped his fingers on the armrest with his left hand, lazily and solemnly, "Send someone to investigate, the mobile phone card bought casually on the street, the clues are interrupted, there is no way to continue the investigation .”

"There is no way to continue the investigation?" Ming Sui was noncommittal, "So you still found something."

Only when he found something that hindered or even threatened him, could Song Lin stop.Otherwise, with Song Lin's temperament, it is impossible for him to allow someone to control him.

Song Lingou smiled, "Well, the people behind it are far more threatening than you are to me."

Knowing his family history, and even knowing that he wet the bed at the age of three, Mad, who is it?
Qi Yuan, who was being babbled, rubbed his nose, sat aside and listened to the police teach the three yellow-haired men a lesson, and asked them to apologize to her.

Qi Yuan looked out of the window, the sky was already dark, it wasn't too late, it was just that the winter evening pulled down the night too early, showing the unique spirit of putting on a bad show.

Winter is suitable for rest, more suitable for leisure.

Qi Yuan took the tin box and saw that there was no money left in it, she said with a cold face, "The money is gone."

The policeman's eyes turned cold, and he stared at the three yellow-haired men with a sense of oppression, "Did you do it on purpose, or did you forget?"

Always give people the opportunity to do good.

The three yellow hairs scratched their heads and smiled wryly, "Uncle policeman, we have been robbed...he is riding a motorcycle, and we can't catch up with three wheels."

"..."

Another Huangmao explained, "Actually, there were ten steel coins in the tin box. The robber didn't pay attention to it. After taking the steel coins away, he threw the tin box back."

"Yes yes yes!"

In the end, the police failed to file a case for the ten steel coins, so they let Qi Yuan go after a few words of comfort.

Qi Yuan went out in a tricycle, intending to earn back the ten steel coins that were robbed.

"The university's snack street and night market should have a lot of traffic."

Her skill can definitely dominate the market.

[Host, it's too cold in winter, why not go home?There are roasted sweet potatoes to eat. 】

At the level of the host, if she goes to the university's snack street to do business, once a customer eats, she has to go to the confession wall.

The university’s confession wall, called the confession wall’s name, is doing a series of things that have nothing to do with confession, such as gossip, tracing people, swearing and hanging people.

"Don't delay me from earning coins."

【…】

Earning steel coins by selling noodles is not as quick as buying a bowl and putting it on the ground to beg.

Qi Yuan drove the small three-wheeler and pulled the zipper to the end. The cool wind couldn't enter his neck, and his hands were tucked into his gloves. Although it was still a little cold, he felt inexplicably at ease.

Under the street lights, a small tricycle was slowly driving, gradually driving into the colorful lights, the bustling shops contrasted with the cold crowds on the street.

The night market is close, and there is another street.

Qi Yuan's small three-wheeler was surrounded, and there were twenty or thirty cars by visual inspection, all of which were black.

The car door opened, and dozens of men in black clothes came down, all wearing black sunglasses, cool~
With a movement of Qi Yuan's arm, she turned the little three-wheeled wheel. Just as the little three-wheeled wheel turned the corner, Qi Yuan saw the blocked street, she silently jumped off the little three-wheeled wheel.

Song Lin crossed his arms, leaned against the car door, and shook his head at Ming Sui, "You like this?"

Where is it strange?For an ordinary little girl, at best she looks better.

Song Lin paid more attention to Qi Yuan, guessing that Qi Yuan might have some attractive qualities, such as... simple, kind, understanding?

Ming Sui ignored Song Lin, and walked towards Qi Yuan. Seeing this, Song Lin followed closely, as if watching a play.

[Ding dong~ The big tonic and the hero have appeared~ Please complete the task as soon as possible. 】

"How much is a bowl of noodles?"

"Six...ten steel coins."

"I want a bowl of noodles."

Song Lin raised the tails of his eyes, and the mole at the corner of his eyes was bewitching. Standing beside Ming Sui, he cast a seductive look at Qi Yuan, "Boss, I'll have a bowl too."

Ming Sui fell in love with it, and he wanted to grab it~
Qi Yuan glanced at Song Lin, but didn't look at it carefully, and started to prepare the ingredients for making noodles, "I won't sell them to you."

The male lead in this world seems...not a good person.

【Hi~ This world is a villain male protagonist~】

"Why?" Song Lin's eyes were slightly obscured, "I'll give you double, how about it?"

"Not for sale."

Qi Yuan put on his gloves and worked steadily, putting the steaming noodles into the pot, creating a warm firework in the cold winter.

Song Lin's suspicion at the beginning, then his rejoicing later, and his last breath of relief all depended on Qi Yuan's fierce operation.

Pour the sesame oil into the oil-consuming pan, beat the eggs and duck eggs in the pan, boil the peppercorns and peppers to bloom, and even have minced meat with some slag, green onion leaves, coriander, folded ear roots, pickled cabbage and cabbage stewed in one pot.

"Ming Sui, your eyes are very poisonous."

Song Lin praised it like the rest of his life after the catastrophe. Unexpectedly, not only 20 yuan was saved, but also a life.On this day next year, he will visit Ming Sui's grave, so it's fine to burn the paper, let Ming Sui go down there and live poorly.

The alarm clock on Qi Yuan's cell phone rang, exactly 10 minutes later, Qi Yuan quickly cut off the fire, and served noodles in a smooth manner, his bright black eyes were an anticipation that could not be ignored.

Ming Sui stretched out his hand in silence, and took the noodle bowl. It should be... delicious?After all, she is in this business. As for the method, maybe it is a unique way to attract attention?

Based on his trust in Xiaosanlun, Ming Sui picked up a few noodles with chopsticks under the watchful eyes of everyone. The pungent smell made Ming Sui feel conflicted, but thinking of the reputation of stinky tofu, maybe this noodle is also, it smells stinky Fragrant.

Putting it in their mouths, everyone's eyes became more focused, staring at Ming Sui's expression, never letting go of a single bit.

Ming Sui's face remained unchanged, he bit off the noodles and put down the chopsticks, his voice hoarse, "Do you have a bag? I didn't have dinner tonight, so I plan to take it home to eat."

Song Lin looked at Ming Sui strangely, why did his voice become hoarse?No matter how much you like the little boss, you can't lose your temper.Although they are not good people, they are not abnormal either.

Qi Yuan took out a bag and handed it to Ming Sui.

Ming Sui slowly put the noodle bowl in and took out his phone. "Add WeChat? I'll transfer the money to you, so we can contact you later when we eat noodles."

As he got his wish and added WeChat, Ming Sui didn't stay for long, and the black man got in the car and left quickly, sending Qi Yuan a mouthful of exhaust gas.

"Suddenly felt the gap in life."

[Host, although there are countless luxury cars with big tonics, you only have one small tricycle, and even though big tonics make millions in minutes, you earn less than ten dollars a day, even though...]

"You talk too much."

Qi Yuan jumped onto the small three-wheeler and smashed the system into the air.

Although life is a bit difficult, but with her skills, she will definitely be rich.

【…】

The host dared to think that he didn't drink fake wine.

After Ming Sui got into the car, he blew the red wine on the car against the bottle. After filling a bottle of red wine, Ming Sui nestled in the seat, half closed his eyes, and pursed his lips, as if he had been tortured by something.

Song Lin sneakily opened the bag, picked up a chopstick of noodles, and wrinkled his nose, but thinking of Ming Sui's reaction, such precious noodles should be delicious, maybe like snail noodles?Smelling bad and eating delicious?
Thinking of this, Song Lin put the noodles into his mouth.