Chapter 83 I'll just eat one piece! (revised version)

Chapter 83 I'll just eat one piece! (revised version)

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

He called directly and asked hurriedly.

"No! My fried chicken, please send it to me quickly."

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

His face was full of helplessness.

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It was so fragrant that the whole way was full of fragrance.

It was so fragrant that he couldn't even concentrate on one thing when riding a bike.

He glanced 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, really, I'm not that kind of person!"

Hearing the words of the errand boy, 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 came on, and the errand boy hung up the phone and drove forward.

However, as the car started moving, the aroma of fried chicken hit him! It was even more fragrant than before!

The errand boy's mouth was drooling, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Trying to distract himself.

However, the fragrance was everywhere! It rushed into the nose and had nothing to do with the eyes.

One by one, firm thoughts appeared in his mind.

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

"It's just a little fragrant, but it may not be delicious!"

"Fried chicken is the same!"

"How delicious can a fried chicken be?"

"Tsk"

Another intersection was passed.

The errand boy's thoughts.

"It smells so good Pah, it must have been made with technology and hard work!"

"Slurp... I'll deliver it to the customer later, and I'll go back and buy some to try?"

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

The errand boy's stomach growled with hunger as he walked along, and he was increasingly struggling with his conscience.

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

"It's okay if I don't eat it, or should I get closer and smell it?"

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

"Bang" he hit the green belt on the side of the road.

"Oh my god! My fried chicken!"

The moment the errand boy fell, he subconsciously protected the fried chicken hanging on the handlebars.

Then, under the violent collision, the fried chicken was still not saved, and the bag was broken, and some fell to the ground.

"No, it's the customer's fried chicken, what should I do!"

The errand boy quickly picked up the fried chicken that fell on the ground, and when he saw the dust on it, he blew it twice.

At this time, the fried chicken without the packaging bag was presented in front of him.

The errand boy swallowed his saliva uncontrollably.

This fried chicken has fallen on the ground, it's not good to send it to the customer, right?

It would be too wasteful to throw it away, it's all dirty, it's not too much for him to eat one, right?

The errand boy couldn't help it, took a piece of paper to wipe the dust off the fried chicken, and then took a big bite directly.

The crispy fried chicken in the mouth, the moment it was bitten, there was a crispy sound, and it was crispy and crumbs fell off.

Then the chicken inside was incredibly tender after biting it, and the rich juice flowed into the mouth.

People can't help but wonder if this fried chicken is filled with chicken soup?

How can it be so juicy and delicious?

After eating this chicken leg, the errand boy looked at the dirty chicken leg in the box and was even more reluctant to throw it away. He blew away the dust, wiped it and ate it.

Anyway, he must compensate the customer for this order. The fried chicken was so delicious that he couldn't bear to throw it away, so he ate it all in his mouth.

"It's okay, it's okay. It won't make you sick if you eat it dirty."

The errand boy forgot that he had fallen and sat on the side of the road eating fried chicken in big mouthfuls.

While eating, he sighed, this is too delicious, no wonder he wants to eat this fried chicken even if it's not that far away.

The old foodie was scared when he saw the rider who had been standing still in one position on the map for half a day.

Is this errand boy stealing his fried chicken?

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became.

The old foodie sent messages to the errand boy frantically in the background.

"Brother, why are you standing still?"

"You are not stealing my fried chicken, are you?"

"Brother, can you deliver it to me soon?"

"If it doesn't work, can you tell me where you are and I'll go get it?"

The errand boy saw the message and looked at the few remaining fried chickens, feeling guilty.

"Brother, I'm sorry, please cancel the order, I fell on the road and can't deliver it."

After saying that, the errand boy took the initiative to request a cancellation.

The diners who had been waiting for a long time even thought of the consequences of the errand boy stealing the fried chicken, but never expected that he couldn't deliver it directly.

Because of what the errand boy said before, the old diner didn't believe it at all and asked him to take a photo.

The errand boy looked at the pile of chicken bones in front of him, so how could he dare to take a photo.

"It really fell, I didn't lie to you."

"I don't believe it, did you say that after you finished eating the fried chicken for me?"

The old diner called him immediately and asked excitedly.

"Okay, I want to see the body, even if it's broken."

The old customer is a stickler for food.

The errand boy felt guilty and suddenly wanted to buy another one.

"How can I send you a broken one? Why don't you wait a little longer and I'll buy you another one."

The customer waited until now, and the errand boy felt a little embarrassed after eating his fried chicken.

Then the old customer heard that the other party really ate his fried chicken, otherwise why didn't he send it to him? He had to go back and buy another one.

"No, I want the one in your hand."

"The one in my hand fell to the ground and got dirty. It was all flattened and I can't eat it. I'll buy you another one."

"Tell me the truth, did you eat my fried chicken?"

The more the errand boy said this, the more the old customer felt that he had eaten his fried chicken, and he became emotional.

"Ahhh, you must have eaten my fried chicken. I won't cancel the order. I want my fried chicken. Do you know how long I've been waiting? That's Boss Lin's fried chicken, not ordinary fried chicken. Send it to me quickly!"

"I really didn't eat your fried chicken!"

"That's it. I'll go back and buy you one. Fortunately, the car didn't break, otherwise you really have to cancel the order."

The errand boy said as he was about to hang up the phone.

"Burp"

Then he burped the next second.

The old customer didn't believe him at all.

He went crazy.

The errand boy was so scared that he hung up the phone quickly.

This is really over. He really broke it, not eating fried chicken on purpose.

It's because he's afraid of wasting it. He wants to taste the dirty fried chicken.

I didn't expect that he couldn't stop after tasting it.

If he didn't eat it, it would be fine.

It's just a thought at most.

When he really eats it, who can resist it!

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