Free Web NovelChapter 1411: Chapter 1492: Drink!
Fang Yi hitched a ride back to the clinic with Nangong Lengxue.
Before getting out of the car, Fang Yi reminded Nangong Lengxue to clean the license plate after she got back. Earlier, when he drove to intercept Zhou Yuzhu and Zhou Shuo, the license plate of this red sedan hadn’t been covered.
So, there was a chance that Zhou Yuzhu might have noted down the plate number for investigation.
Nangong Lengxue responded affirmatively, naturally keeping Fang Yi’s reminder in mind, and planned to have someone take care of it once home.
As the director of the Hundred Immortals Sect, changing a car to have a new identity was incredibly simple.
Afterward, Fang Yi watched Nangong Lengxue drive away in the red sedan.
Click!
Fang Yi lit a cigarette, tucked his hands into his pockets, and headed towards the clinic.
There was still a small distance to the clinic, and on his way back, Fang Yi saw a barbecue stand. Feeling a rumble in his stomach, he decided to head over.
It was already a winter night, and ideally, places like this barbecue stand should have a plastic canopy, but this stall was too small, with only two or three tables, so the owner was too lazy to bother.
As Fang Yi approached, he saw two tables of customers. One table had a man and a woman, and the other also had a man and a woman, but a quick glance would reveal the difference.
The former pair clearly looked like a couple, sitting together very intimately.
Whereas the latter pair sat across from each other, and despite not having much of an age difference, they obviously weren’t a couple from the atmosphere.
The man was too aloof, with a buzzcut and a stern, unapproachable demeanor, with a bottle of Little Wei Yi in front of him and a plastic straw sticking out of it.
Across from him, the woman had several empty beer bottles, with another one beside her.
Her hair tied in a ponytail, she was eating heartily without any concern for her image. Though quite beautiful, she lacked any ladylike demeanor while eating.
Still, she didn’t have the appearance of being greasy-cheeked.
Fang Yi sighed and walked over briskly.
Before Fang Yi could say anything, the woman eating heartily saw him, waved at him with a piece of grilled meat in one hand, and indistinctly said, "Sit, sit."
Fang Yi unceremoniously took a seat.
The man with the buzzcut glanced over at Fang Yi, then...
Then kept staring at Fang Yi intently.
Fang Yi sat on the small stool, meeting the gaze of the buzzcut man with a faint smile.
The buzzcut man looked for a while, withdrew his gaze without a word, then suddenly stood up and walked over to the barbecue stand to pick out some food.
The owner was overjoyed; it had been a while since he’d had such a big order. That woman was incredible, devouring over a hundred yuan’s worth in a flash, and at this rate, it would easily rack up several hundred more.
Fang Yi held the cigarette between two fingers, exhaled a puff of smoke, and with a bang, the woman suddenly placed a beer bottle in front of him.
"Drink!" the woman said just one word.
Fang Yi chuckled, holding the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and used a chopstick to pry off the bottle cap.
Taking a cup, Fang Yi poured himself some beer, took a sip, and then grabbed a skewer from the table, starting to eat.
Throughout, Fang Yi maintained a carefree and familiar demeanor.
As if they had been old friends for a long time.
