Food: Set Up Stalls Randomly, Customers Chase Me Ten Streets

Seeing the message from the errand boy, the anxiously waiting diners suddenly panicked.

I made a direct phone call and asked questions quickly.

"No! Bring me my fried chicken quickly."

The errand boy listened to the voice coming from the phone.

His face showed helplessness.

It's so fragrant. The fragrance hits my face all the way.

It was so fragrant that he couldn't even concentrate when he was riding a bicycle.

Glancing at the fried chicken.

The errand boy at this time.

"Brother, don't get excited, I'm just asking! I'll send it to you right away. It's true, I'm not that kind of person!"

Hearing what the errand boy said, the anxious diners finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hurry up!"

"okay!"

The errand boy took a deep breath and agreed happily.

The green light turned on, and the errand boy hung up the phone and walked forward.

However, as soon as the car started moving, the smell of fried chicken hit my face! Even more tempting than before!

The errand boy's mouth was full of saliva, and he kept swallowing the saliva.

There was a red light in front of me again.

The errand boy looked down at the fried chicken, and the smell in front of him made him look around anxiously.

Try to distract yourself.

But the fragrance is everywhere! What rushes in is the inside of the nose and has nothing to do with the eyes.

The errand boy looked at the fried chicken, then at his cell phone, and then at the fried chicken.

Gritting his teeth.

"Brother, really, it's just one dollar! I'll give you the money!"

After sending this message, the errand boy involuntarily stretched his hand towards the bag of fried chicken.

It's like there's magic on that bag.

Anxious diners saw the message.

"!!!"

"Let go of my fried chicken!"

"I don't want money, I want fried chicken!"

When the errand boy saw this message, he involuntarily paused his stretched out hand.

At this time, anxious customers kept sending messages.

"Don't touch my fried chicken!"

"If you touch my fried chicken, I will give you a bad review."

"No, you deliver it and I'll give you a piece! Really!"

"Two dollars is fine!"

"...Brother, I beg you, please let my fried chicken go, okay? If you want to eat it, we can buy it ourselves!"

"Well, I'll give you a reward later, isn't it okay if I give you a reward?"

A series of messages made the errand boy's sinful palm that had been stretched out involuntarily retract.

"Brother, I'm just asking! Don't worry, I definitely won't eat it!"

"I'll hurry up and send it to you."

"Don't worry, I will never ask again!"

After replying these messages, the errand boy couldn't help but rub his face.

The light turned green, and the errand boy's eyes were determined.

Make up your mind to deliver the fried chicken to customers as soon as possible!

The car started to move, facing the aroma that hit my face.

The errand boy was determined.

One by one, firm thoughts appeared in my mind.

"Isn't it just a piece of fried chicken! Who hasn't eaten it?"

"It's just fragrant, but it doesn't necessarily taste good!"

“Isn’t that what fried chicken is all about!”

"How good can a fried chicken be?"

"Cut~"

Passed an intersection again.

The thoughts of an errand boy.

"It smells so good~ Bah, technology and hard work must have been added to it!"

"Suck it... I'll send it to the customer later. I'll go back and buy some to try?"

After passing another intersection, I saw that I was getting closer and closer to the customer's address.

Along the way, the errand boy's stomach growled with hunger, and the war between heaven and man became more and more intense in his mind.

"Actually...actually...even if I eat a piece, the customer won't be able to tell?"

"It's okay if you don't want to eat. How about I get closer and smell it?"

The speed of electric vehicles is getting slower and slower.

When we finally reached the gate of the community, the car stopped.

A sinful palm slowly reached into the fried chicken bag.

Not long after.

The errand boy's face turned a little red.

My heart was filled with guilt.

He actually ate the customer's fried chicken! ! !

You know, he has been delivering takeout for so long, but he has never done anything like this before!

This time he actually ate the customer's food! Unforgivable!

But along with it comes a sense of guilt.

"Wow! It smells so good! It's really delicious!"

"How can there be such delicious food?"

“This is too delicious!”

After finishing a piece of fried chicken, the errand boy looked at the bag containing the fried chicken.

Sinful thoughts kept popping up in my mind.

"I've already eaten one piece. Even if I eat another piece, the customers won't be able to tell, right?"

"It's just two yuan! It's actually nothing..."

"Then let me try another piece?"

"Just buy one from the customer?"

Not a moment.

Looking at the empty bag, the errand boy was completely panicked while filling his stomach.

"What did I do?"

"Why did I finish all the customer's fried chicken?"

"It's over, it's over, customers will definitely give me bad reviews!"

“Since I’ve been delivering food, I’ve never received a bad review.”

"I have always been the best delivery boy, how could I do something like this?"

"How to do how to do?"

At this time, the errand boy couldn't help but panic.

Suddenly he thought.

"Yes, yes, I'll buy another one and bring it back!"

"There's still time, there's still time."

"Yes, it's not too late!"

He quickly turned the car around and started driving quickly.

At this time, the diners were overjoyed when they saw that they had arrived at the entrance of the community.

He was already standing in front of the door, waiting for the runner to appear in front of him in the next second.

However, after a few minutes.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?"

At this time, the diners became more and more anxious.

I quickly opened my phone and started reading.

This look.

The diners' eyes widened. The errand runner who had already arrived at the gate of the community was now positioned further and further away.

At this moment, the diners were completely panicked.

A phone call came through.

"Hello!"

The errand boy answered the phone with a guilty conscience.

The voice of the customer came.

"Where's my fried chicken?"

"Come right away!"

"Why are your positions getting further and further away? What have you been doing? Why don't you send me my fried chicken?"

Face the doubts of diners.

The errand boy's mind was racing.

"Ah... I remembered that the boss forgot to give me gloves. I'll go back and get them for you. Just wait for a few minutes and I'll be right back!"

"Gloves? I don't want gloves! I want fried chicken!"

A guilty errand boy.

"That won't work. Fried chicken is full of oil. What should I do if my hands get dirty..."

"I want fried chicken! I don't want gloves! I will wash my hands if they get dirty!!"

The errand boy shrank when he heard the voice coming from the phone.

"Ah, that won't work. Here's the thing. If you don't have gloves, the oil will get on your hands, and it... it's not good for your skin! I'll go back and get some gloves. Just wait for me, I'll be right back!"

Angry diners.

"You don't care if my skin is good or not! I want fried chicken!!"

Errand boy.

"Okay, okay, okay, the gloves will be sent to you right away!"

At this time, the diners finally realized something was wrong.

"Did you eat my fried chicken?"

"I don't!"

"Did you eat my fried chicken?"

"I really didn't!"

"Have you finished eating and not left any piece for me? Do you plan to go back and buy more?"

"I really don't, I'm not that kind of person!"

"Bad review! Bad review!! Ah! You actually ate my fried chicken!!"

It’s over, the bad reviews really can’t go away.

The errand boy wiped the tears from his eyes.

Choking, he said to the other end of the phone.

"Brother, wait for me for a while. I'll go back and get you gloves and I'll be right back!"