Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend! - Chapter 1098

Chapter 1098: Pan-fried buns

“Is it far?” Song Lang asked Old Yuan, his eyes secretly quietly swept at Bai Zhi again. Seeing her expressionless face, he smiled secretly in his heart. This girl was good at pretending to be calm.

Old Yuan shook his head: “Not far. The carriage has been prepared, and it won’t take a long time to arrive.”

Song Lang asked Bai Zhi again: “What do you think?”

Bai Zhi shrugged her shoulders: “Whatever, as long as it’s fried.”

The four of them walked forward and seven or eight well-trained shadow guards followed quietly. The carriage drove towards Chunfang Street and stopped beside the Pan-fried buns shop.

Seven or eight people stood in line outside the shop.

Song Lang smiled and said, “It seems that the rumors are correct, there are so many people queuing up.”

Bai Zhi looked up, and sure enough, many people were lining up outside the shop, but if people look closely, they will find something wrong.

“It seems that the pan-fried buns in this shop may not be delicious.” Bai Zhi shook her head.

Old Yuan was puzzled: “How do you say this? You haven’t tasted it yet, so how do you know it’s not delicious?”

Song Lang also saw the tricky things at this time and said with a smile: “Bai Zhi is right, a shop that needs to use this method their meals definitely don’t taste good, otherwise, there is no need to do this at all.”

Old Yuan took a closer look, and only then did he see that the people in line were always standing outside the shop. Several people came out of the shop one after another, but none of the people in the line entered, and they were still standing outside.

“It turned out to be a fake stream.” Old Yuan turned to Song Lang and asked: “Would you like to change the venue?”

Song Lang looked at Bai Zhi, “What do you think?”

Bai Zhi said: “Since we’re here, it’s okay to go in and have a taste.” Her purpose was not to eat, but she wanted to go out and get some air. Where to eat is not the same?

The four of them got off the carriage,and regardless of those in line, they went straight to the shop.

Sure enough, none of the guys who greeted them and the people in line stopped them aloud.

If there were people lining up, who would be willing to be cut off?

The shop looks inconspicuous from the outside. It was a small street shop, but when you enter it, the shop was quite large. There were more than a dozen square tables, of which seven or eight were full of people already seated.

But these people were not very excited.

“Two guests, please take a seat. At first glance, you two are not natives of Jiangbei. You have come to the right place. Our Liu Restaurant is the best in Jiangbei city. You will know after tasting it.”

Although the guy’s voice was not loud, the shop was not an open place. No matter how low his voice was, it can reach the ears of the guests at the next table.

When the guest at the table next to him heard this, he immediately threw his chopsticks and walked away. When he went out to check out, he had a dispute with the shopkeeper. It seemed that he charged too much money and was suspected of ripping off customers.

Old Yuan’s expression was a little gloomy. He never thought that he would be deceived by the boy on the dock. He didn’t know how much the boy received from this shop to trick outsiders on the dock to come here to eat and be slaughtered.

Bai Zhi doesn’t care about these, anyway, it wasn’t her who pays. If it was not delicious, just try one bite, and if it was delicious, eat two more bites.

Song Lang said to the waiter: “Let’s try a plate first.”

The waiter said yes, turned around, and went away. After a while, a plate of uncooked pan-fried buns. The plate was not small, it was at least twice as large as the average plate, and there were thirty or forty buns… …

Is this a plate?

She finally knew why everyone in the store had a black face.

This was obviously to treat the guests as pigs.

Bai Zhi picked up a piece of uncooked pan-fried bun and took a light bite. She felt like eating a bun that hasn’t been cooked or steamed. There was a taste of raw ingredients.