Meng Han made up his mind, so he was full of thoughts about it, and even the steamed bun in his hand was hurriedly eaten two bites and then thrown away.
When he snatched the food in the display cabinet of the restaurant, he was still worried about what delicious food could not be eaten?
A distorted pleasure/sensation surged in Meng Han's heart.
He dragged it through the middle of the night, and ran to the vicinity of the Mingyue restaurant in the dark, and was almost spotted by Liang Liang, who was patrolling.
"Damn, how come there are still people in the middle of the night..."
Meng Han's heart was pounding, but he didn't expect that there were still people patrolling the base at this time. He can only squat in the shadow of the root of the house, trying to reduce his sense of existence, for fear of being discovered.
The wind in the autumn night was cold and anxious. After a while, Meng Han felt cold all over, and people shivered from the cold.
He didn't eat much for dinner, and his stomach groaned at this moment, especially clear in this dark night.
Meng Han held his stomach in fear, for fear that Liang Liang would hear it.
Fortunately, Liang Liang only paid attention to the surrounding conditions of the base, and did not pay much attention to the interior. After a few rounds of inspection, I didn't see anything, so I left.
Meng Han breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up.
It may be that he squatted for too long. He felt cold and numb all over, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead. Obviously, before starting anything, the whole person is already exhausted.
He walked to the door of the restaurant. He wanted to use the hammer he brought to open the door, but found that the door opened as soon as he pushed it, but it didn't close at all.
Meng Han also felt fortunate, but didn't expect any problems at all.
When he walked to the display stand in the restaurant, he found that there was a plate full of food in the display stand, which looked alluring.
The originally hungry Meng Han's eyes glowed suddenly, and he couldn't help it anymore and rushed up immediately. After he ran to the counter, he found the button to open the glass, and the smell immediately rushed into his nose.
Meng Han didn't even have time to find the chopsticks, so he took a bite with his hand and put it in his mouth.
In his mouth, he was familiar with the delicious taste he had eaten before. The original hunger and exhaustion were soothed by this food, and the whole person was relaxed.
But before he stretched halfway, Meng Han faintly tasted something wrong.
This is obviously a home-style braised chowder. Why does it taste spicy?
Meng Han took another bite and put it in his mouth, slapped, and found that it seemed to be really spicy.
And the taste was not felt at first, but it was full of stamina. He faintly felt that his mouth was numb and dry, as if it was about to burn, he couldn't help but sigh, and the trapped beast generally wanted to find water in the house.
But the water that can be seen everywhere, but now there is no shadow.
Meng Han was getting hotter and hotter, sweating all over his face, tears and nose running wildly. Now he not only felt his mouth and tongue were spicy, but his entire throat and stomach seemed to burn, and even the hands that had touched the vegetables were tingling fiercely.
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