Chapter 512: Her Tea Eggs
The next moment, everyone only had time to turn their necks, tracing a parabolic arc with their gaze, and watched as that plastic bag flew through the air and quickly plummeted into the deep, deep sea cliff.
Because it was so far, so deep, and so unexpected, they didn't even hear an echo.
The atmosphere became even more silent.
Zhang Zhang Yanping was a little panicked—what did he do? He didn't do anything! He just reached out to block, lift, and intercept; he didn't even use any force!
How did he manage to send someone else's things flying?
By the way, what was in that thing?
Heavy, round, and dozens of them—oh my god, don't tell me this family picked up stones from the beach!
Had they been wanting to hit someone for a long time? How insidious!
It even made his dark arm feel a bit painful! It's a pity his skin tone was too dark to show any redness or swelling, otherwise, he would definitely know he was injured!
He felt uneasy, afraid that Qiaoqiao would see his panicked expression, so he tightened his face even more.
And as he tightened his face, the woman opposite him, including the tour guide by his side, felt their legs go weak for some reason, and their momentum instantly collapsed.
"You, you, you, you, you..."
The woman was incoherent.
"Brother, brother, listen to my advice, brother, let's not get angry, it's not a big deal, let's not..."
The tour guide looked flustered.
Zhang Zhang Yanping furrowed his brows: "What are you doing, what are you doing! It's one thing for an auntie like you to speak so rudely and ruin my appetite, but you even hit people?!"
He rubbed his stomach—I mean, after climbing up the stairs and tossing and turning for so long, who wouldn't be hungry?
But it was strange; even though they were at daggers drawn just a moment ago, after he finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads.
Even the young girl who was the protagonist of the story earlier now shrank behind her boyfriend, whispering: "That... I wasn't mocking you, anyway... it's a hundred-yuan buffet, I'm willing to eat it. Auntie, do as you please."
As she said this, she grabbed her boyfriend's arm and hurried into the restaurant.
Zhang Zhang Yanping:... Is there something wrong somewhere?
But when he looked at everyone with a puzzled expression, he saw almost everyone subconsciously shrink their heads, and then they rushed into the restaurant in twos and threes—
"I already paid anyway..."
"I'm hungry, I need to eat more..."
"That woman can eat seven or eight tea eggs, but I can't..."
"Cliff restaurant, just taking photos is worth it, a hundred yuan is fine..."
"Hey, this stir-fried noodle tastes good..."
"This fried rice is also good... oh my, this winter melon and white snail soup has so many white snails!"
"Actually... it's really quite a good deal..."
The tour guide stood aggrieved in front of Zhang Zhang Yanping, looking up at him: "Brother... we paid too... I'll give you a discount, waive the fee, let's eat first... Brother... it's just a small matter, it's really not worth it..."
He reached out his arm, as if to grab Zhang Zhang Yanping's forearm.
Qiaoqiao looked blankly, turning his head to look at Xin Jun: "Teacher Xin, what's wrong with everyone?"
Xin Jun:...
He pursed his lips, struggling to hold back his laughter, and cleared his throat: "It's nothing, everyone is just extremely hungry—let's go, let's go eat too."
"Zhang Zhang Yanping, let's eat."
Zhang Zhang Yanping immediately turned his head obediently: "Alright!"
He looked at the middle-aged woman and her family standing there foolishly, thinking uncharitably:
Although I don't know what was thrown into the sea, since you aren't asking for compensation...
Then I—I'll just pretend I don't know!
So he nodded seriously, pretending nothing had happened, and turned to walk into the restaurant.
After walking two steps, he realized something, reached out his arm to grab the thin, dark little tour guide, and said in a muffled voice: "Didn't you say you'd waive my fee?"
The tour guide's body went limp, and he couldn't care about that family anymore, quickly running to Zhang Zhang Yanping's side:
"Brother! Brother, you eat first, eat whatever you want! There are three of us, right? Don't worry, I'll take care of all three of you..."
And behind him, the middle-aged woman's family, left alone outside the restaurant, stood there blankly and timidly, suddenly sobbing aggrievedly:
"My eggs..."
A bag of tea eggs, buns, and fruit that she had specially hidden from the hotel breakfast...
Now they were all gone!
In this vast sea, at this cliff restaurant, what were they going to eat?
A hundred-yuan buffet?
The woman instantly wanted to howl, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Zhang Zhang Yanping's gloomy (actually, he was just worried about whether he had to pay compensation) gaze sweeping over—
"Hiccup!"
She instantly subsided.
Zhang Zhang Yanping brought over a large plate of fried rice, smelling the unique aroma of seafood, and couldn't help but sigh deeply:
"Sigh, after all this trouble, I don't even know what's going on..."
Qiaoqiao's camera was on the table, pointed at his face, and the barrage was filled with rows of ellipses:
【...】
【...】
【...】
【Brother, I couldn't really grasp the essence of this silent drama, but as soon as you frowned, I understood.】
【Understood +1】
【Brother, speak a little louder, I'm afraid I'll have to ask you not to hit me...】
【So understood... so understood, no wonder this fight couldn't happen.】
But Zhang Zhang Yanping was truly hungry. At this moment, he took a spoonful of fried rice, not paying any attention to the livestream, and just sighed again:
"This taste..."
He became sorrowful: "Xin Jun, bring the chili sauce!"
Xin Jun said "Hmm," clearly also having become picky with his food, and dug out a bottle of green chili beef sauce from his backpack:
"Eat this?"
Qiaoqiao was a bit hesitant: "Why is the delicious seafood not delicious enough?"
"If our chili sauce runs out, what should we do next?"
"Should we also bring a lot of tea eggs?"
Stop talking, stop talking! Zhang Zhang Yanping didn't expect the food situation on this trip to be like this—the fault wasn't with the buffet, but with themselves!
Looking at the sauce in his hand, he went all out: "It's fine! There's enough! Enough for several more meals—let's be frugal! At least the scenery is different."
That's true.
Qiaoqiao then stared contentedly at the vast sea and sky, his expression full of longing.
The green chili beef sauce was unscrewed, and the spicy, fragrant, and overbearing scent instantly permeated the air. Everyone in the buffet restaurant subconsciously paused, then sniffed.
It... really smelled so good!
Xin Jun took his chopsticks and scraped some out of the jar, sighing: "Just add a little for flavor, otherwise it'll be too spicy and dry. We aren't used to the climate here, it's not good to get internal heat—"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man standing there with a plate, his eyes fixed on it, and then he gave a sheepish laugh:
"That... little brother, where did you buy this chili sauce... can you... can you..."
He gave a fawning smile, humbly and tentatively pushing his plate forward.
Xin Jun:...
And outside the buffet restaurant, the middle-aged woman's eyes were fixed on them, filled with confusion and anger:
"Everyone brought their own food! Why can he bring it! Why am I the one being looked down upon, ah ah ah—" ===== CHAPTER 574 =====
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