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When he took the bus to the barbecue restaurant, Duan Feifan took out the ointment that Lu Shi gave him.

I first took it in my hand and looked at the usage carefully. I didn't just apply it on my mouth, but turned my head to look at Jiang Kuo.

Jiang Kuo was also looking at him.

He shook the ointment in his hand.

Jiang Kuo's eyes moved from his face to the ointment, and then moved back to his face: "Hmm?"

"I used it." Duan Feifan said.

"Who won't let you use it?" Jiang Kuo asked.

Duan Feifan lowered his head and laughed.

"Do you want help?" Jiang Kuo asked coldly.

"No need." Duan Feifan said with a smile.

Jiang Kuo tskated and turned to look out the window.

Duan Feifan squeezed a little ointment on his hands, then applied it to his lips. When he didn't touch his hands, he felt much better than before. Only after this touch was discovered that it still hurts.

"How do you eat with your mouth?" Dapao asked in front.

"Put it and put it in your mouth," Duan Feifan applied the medicine and slapped his hands beside his mouth, "and then pouted and chewed?"

Da Cannon sighed: "How do you put such a big piece of meat in barbecue?"

"Let the waiter get a knife," said Jiang Kuo, "Cut it into small pieces."

"Give him another fork," said Dapao, "Sir, do you want black pepper or mushroom sauce?"

Duan Feifan was having a slap while swaying, and his fingertips slapped his mouth, and he covered his mouth and poured it into the back seat: "Hiss--"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Kuo was shocked.

Duan Feifan waved his hand and signaled that it was okay.

"It's miserable." said the cannon.

When the car drove to the place, the group of people who arrived in front stood at the door of the store.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo looked over there.

"Buy things," said Dapao, "I can't see clearly what to buy."

"Canised haws." Duan Feifan said.

"Canised haws?" Jiang Kuo was stunned. "Where are candied haws sold here?"

"We didn't have one when we came before," Da Cannon parked the car, "Maybe it added this year."

As soon as they got off the car, they saw Liu Pang holding a large string of candied haws over there, waving at them: "Come on!"

"Eat!" Duan Feifan said.

"Where are you two?" Dong Kun asked Jiang Kuo and Da Cannon.

"I'll eat," said Da Cannon, "Are you doing it well?"

"Nice," Sun Ji said while eating, "It tastes good."

"I don't want it." Jiang Kuo said.

"Yes..." Ding Zhe was interrupted by Jiang Kuo as soon as he asked a word.

"It's not that you don't eat candied haws from small shops, it's that you don't eat candied haws." Jiang Kuo said.

"Fuck." Ding Zhe smiled, "What's wrong with you?"

"I want to bring the stuffing," Duan Feifan said, "the stuffing of bean paste."

"I want nothing," said Da Cannon, "I like something sour."

"Get the stuffed bean paste stuffed again!" Dong Kun shouted, "There is still a stuffed one."

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Kuo looked at Sun Ji who was biting with a scent.

"You and our childhood are two systems, right?" Sun Ji sighed, "It tastes delicious, how can it not be delicious!"

"Have you eaten by Brother Pao?" Liu Pang asked Dapao.

"I've eaten," said Da Cannon, "I'm not as particular as he is."

"Try it?" Duan Feifan took the candied haws handed over by Dong Kun and looked at Jiang Kuo, "The bean paste is sweet and doesn't taste sour."

"I'll try one." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan handed the candied haws across and handed them to his mouth. He bit the first one, and then imagined that he was rubbing the candied haws down.

But as soon as I tilted my head, I felt a soreness in the front teeth.

In an instant, saliva almost dripped.

He quickly let go and frowned.

"...Is it so unpalatable?" Duan Feifan looked at him in disbelief.

"No," Jiang Kuo was really embarrassed, so he didn't care whether it was hygienic or not. He reached out and grabbed the one he had bitten just now, pulled it down, "It's not easy to use his mouth."

"I'm not paying attention to it now?" Duan Feifan said, "Is your hands dirty? I suddenly gave up when it's time to pay attention to it."

"Happy." Jiang Kuo stuffed the whole hawthorn directly into his mouth.

The hawthorn with the filling is a bit big, and the cheeks are bulging in the mouth and it almost can't be turned over. The taste is pretty good, but it's too hard to eat.

"Do you still eat?" Duan Feifan asked.

"You eat." Jiang Kuo waved his hand and said vaguely.

"It's hard for me to eat." Duan Feifan set off the rack, raised his arm to deliver the candied haws to his mouth, bared his teeth, and bit it in half with a crack.

Jiang Kuo couldn't help laughing as he looked at it, and the hawthorn that was not chewed in his mouth almost spurted out.

"Photo taken it for you," Ding Zhe immediately raised his phone and looked at Duan Feifan. "The handsome guy can't stand this eating look... I'll take another bite."

Duan Feifan cooperated and bit the remaining half with his teeth.

"Have you taken it?" Jiang Kuo asked, "posted in the group."

"Okay." Ding Zhe poked a few times and posted the photo to the group.

Lu Shi poked her head out of the store door: "Are you okay? I ordered it almost. Do you see if there is anything else to add?"

"You're having a meeting." Duan Feifan said with a smile, "We have nothing to add."

"They have local wine made by their fellow villagers," said Lu Shi. "Do you want to try it? Otherwise, I'll send wine over there, and he doesn't have any good wine here."

"Dujiu bar?" said Dapao, "Try the taste of fellow villagers?"

"I think it's OK," said Dong Kun, "I just like this inexplicable thing."

A group of people took the candied haws and entered the house. Ding Zhe asked for the only small private room left on the first floor. After everyone sat down, there was no place.

This is the best time for business in the year. The boss said that he would have to wait for a seat if he called ten minutes later.

"I've squeezed a little," said Dong Kun, "You leaned against the side, and Xiao Shi couldn't even move her arms."

"It's okay!" Lu Shi said, "Don't worry about me."

Jiang Kuo dragged his chair and moved to Duan Feifan on the right.

The cannon on the left looked at him.

"Come here." Jiang Kuo said.

"Oh," Dapao also dragged the chair to him and whispered, "I fucking thought you just wanted to get closer to there."

"I won't!" Jiang Kuo pressed his voice.

The waiter brought in the homemade wine, and the frosted bottle, which looked quite fresh.

Dong Kun opened the wine and smelled it: "It smells very fragrant."

Everyone put the cups on the table and he poured them on.

"This should be of low degree." Jiang Kuo smelled the wine and glanced at Duan Feifan, "You should be fine if you drink some."

"I drink a lot of drinks too high," Duan Feifan smiled.

"Just your mouth," Jiang Kuo whispered, "Are you afraid of getting angry at this time?"

"Do you get angry when you drink?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I don't know," said Jiang Kuo, "Aunt Liu said that it would make you angry when I was at home."

Duan Feifan laughed: "It's okay, this wine is the kind of sweet wine brewed by his fellow villagers, which is similar to sugar water."

The waiter pushed open the door and shouted, "Be careful--"

Jiang Kuo turned his back to the door, and he was ready to stand up with a shout. Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, so he leaned against Duan Feifan and gave up his position.
To be continued...