RPAGF Chapter 212: Eh? No, where are my fried potatoes?
Chapter 212: Eh? No, where are my fried potatoes?
There are some things he doesn't particularly want to understand immediately...
Shi Fangye appeared calm on the surface, trying to put all the disturbing words out of his mind.
Meanwhile, Xing Shi was already walking over with a small bag in his hand and a smile on his face.
I saw that he only had a small pocket, and in it was naturally the rabbit ear headband.
Obviously, Uncle Feng's eloquence couldn't get Xing Shi to buy more.
But it’s okay this way, not buying is a good thing!
Shi Fangye felt that if they continued to stay here, the stall owner who was selling study materials would soon come over.
So without letting Xing Shi say a word, he dragged the man away in a flash.
I finally ran to the other side and smelled the aroma of delicious food.
This must be the food street recommended by Xiaoli!
Shi Fangye was so excited that he dragged Xing Shi to the street to watch the end.
Then I got an explanation from a kind stall owner that the aunt who made the grilled cold noodles seemed to be taking a break today.
Resting? Resting!
Xing Shi looked at Shi Fangye, whose face was full of various colors, and asked with a slightly aggrieved look, "So Xiaoye wanted to come on a date just to eat grilled cold noodles?"
"Of course...ah...no...let's just...be separate and distinct!"
Under Xing Shi's increasingly aggrieved gaze, Shi Fangye luckily managed to control his mouth.
Oh no, otherwise I’ll get into trouble later because of my mouth.
Shi Fangye continued without blushing or beating his heart: "Don't talk nonsense, I will come even if there is no cold noodles!"
"Come on, I think the fried potatoes over there are pretty good, let's go buy some and try them!"
There were two neat lines of people at the stall that said "Crispy Fried Potatoes".
Just as Xing Shi was about to say something, Shi Fangye had already pulled him into the team.
Looking at Shi Fangye, who was looking at the fried potatoes with anticipation like a satisfied little hamster.
Xing Shi smiled helplessly, and of course chose to queue up with him.
It really takes a long time to queue...
Only five minutes had passed, and the team ahead seemed motionless.
Shi Fangye was already feeling aggrieved and regretful. Why would he do that just for a bowl of fried potatoes?
But he secretly glanced at Xing Shishi beside him.
Seeing that he still looks calm and composed, I think I can't lose to him.
I gritted my teeth again, continued counting my fingers, and chatted with 036...
Finally, another long five minutes passed.
The team in front seemed to move a little bit at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Suddenly a scream came from the front!
"Oh my god, there's a thief! My fried potatoes were stolen!"
"Where did the thief come from? How could there be a thief with so many guards here? And even if there was a thief, would he steal your fried potatoes?"
"That's right, but to be honest, Lao Zhang's fried potatoes are really delicious!"
"I swear I didn't have this kind of luxury before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, I actually got it at the Z City base!"
The red-haired young man who spoke was about to pick up a piece of potato covered with sauce and put it into his mouth.
The next second, a fast black shadow "whoosh" passed by.
Then, the fried potatoes that the red-haired young man was about to feed his mouth disappeared.
He bought this with base coins, and it was so delicious, so tasty!
Who stole my fried potatoes?
Unlike the first person, most of the people in the queue saw what happened to the red-haired young man.
Everything went black before my eyes, and then the fried potatoes disappeared, leaving only the red-haired young man roaring in the same place.
But no one had time to say anything more.
The person who finally got his turn had already transferred all the base coins and was holding a box of fried potatoes.
Everything went dark before his eyes, and what he had in his hand was gone. Then he looked forward again.
Not to mention the ones in his hand, all the fried potatoes on Uncle Zhang’s stall were gone.
This is simply too scary!
Soon the queue in front of Shi Fangye began to get excited again.
Before Fang Ye could understand, he asked the kind-hearted person in front of him.
Soon, a team of guards appeared in front of the stall.
Shi Fangye only half understood what he said and asked in confusion, "What's going on? I just want to buy some fried potatoes."
Xing Shi: "Xiao Ye, there was a fluctuation of supernatural power here just now."
When Fangye moved closer to the front and tried to eat the melon, he turned around and asked, "What?"
Xing Shi was helpless: "It's nothing, I don't blame you for going out to play..."
"Tsk, I'm going to fork the Riddler out."
This time, Shi Fangye squeezed into the front row and finally saw a scene that shocked him.
The fried potatoes are gone, all gone!
Then the stall owner, Uncle Zhang, seemed to be explaining the supernatural incident that had just happened to the captain of the guards.
Due to Uncle Zhang's overly exaggerated performance, Shi Fangye only understood half of what he said this time.
The general idea is... a dark shadow passed by, and then all the fried potatoes disappeared?
Xing Shi happened to come over as well, but he didn't squeeze in.
Instead, he was escorted by the guards.
Shi Fangye was speechless: "If I had known it was so convenient, why didn't you let me use it just now?"
Xing Shi shrugged and spread his hands, "But... Xiaoye, you didn't ask."
Shi Fangye was speechless and really wanted to beat him up in public, but then he remembered the rules of the base.
Article 1 of the Psychic Rules and Regulations: No group fights are allowed in the base for any reason!
If public property is damaged, compensation must be paid to the base.
He decided to go back and talk about it later, he didn't want to go to the police station.
"Okay, Ono, come over here and talk about business."
Xing Shi couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at Shi Fangye, whose expression changed very quickly.
Shi Fangye followed them eagerly, and only after he was far away from the crowd did he ask, "What's going on?"
He hadn't noticed the presence of another person, the captain of the guards who Uncle Zhang had been complaining about.
He looked to be in his thirties, with a buzz cut and a simple smile on his face.
"My name is Qiao Zhicheng, captain of the ninth patrol team at the base."
Shi Fangye greeted politely, "Shi Fangye, Captain of S Team."
I didn't want to add a title, but since he added it, it's not too much for me to add one, right?
After Qiao Zhicheng smiled innocently, he seemed to have mustered up the courage to continue speaking.
"Although you don't know me, the two young masters are very famous in the base."
"Your S team is amazing... You're the gods of our Z City base..."
"The base commanders are all very capable too... Look how great our base is now!!"
"I think…"
"..."
Shi Fangye: Eh?
To be honest, Fang Ye could no longer hear what Qiao Zhicheng said next because it was too much.
I thought he was a quiet person, but I didn't expect that he only looked quiet...
After that, Xing Shi interrupted him coldly and said that business was more important.
Qiao Zhicheng just pounded his head stupidly and criticized himself harshly.
Then the second round of recitation began...
As he listened, Fangye felt as if his soul was ascending to heaven.
Master, stop reading!
His state at this moment is a perfect interpretation.
who I am? where am I? What am I going to do?