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"Me? My name is Zhang Zhangwu. 」
Zhang doesn't stutter, he's just used to it. He has introduced himself like this for ten years.
Summer is hot, the sun is like fire, and the crowds in front of the railway station are surging, which makes people more anxious.
Pa, Zhang Zhao twisted the liquefied steam switch, and the blue flame came out.
He lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "Don't worry, you can fry the tenderloin when the oil is hot. 」
"Boy, you this is the most authentic local baked wheat cake sandwich? How do I see you as a newcomer? The customer in front of the cart looks suspicious.
"New? I've been selling here for six years. 」
Zhang is telling the truth.
He is not a peddler, he went to college, and he is also a fairy university.
There is still a statue of him in Nandouxian Square, and the school stipulates that the first lesson for freshmen is to worship him.
He is not short of money, and the most powerful companies in Fairy Alliance are all named after him.
"Sharp teeth and claws" group specializes in the research, processing, repair, sales and pawn of Poké mon.
He has been selling tenderloin biscuits in front of the railway station for six years, and will sell them for another four years for a special reason.
"Hey, fried? can you hurry up a little ? Huh? Why are you still wearing cotton gloves on such a hot day? 」
"Tube you what matter? 」
Zhang's paws are dressed in a mess, ...