() "Hey, don't pretend to be a ghost, I'm not afraid of you!" Tang Xiaohan hugged Bai Xiaochun, saw that the person didn't move, and ran away.

Tang Xiaohan turned around as he ran, and found that the person was still staring at him.

After running away, Tang Xiaohan stopped.

She put Bai Xiaochun down, gasped for breath, and said, "I'm not lying, right! There's really a weirdo! I'm scared to death! This year, everyone really has it......"

But at this time, Bai Xiaochun fell into deep thought.

"Hey, why don't you speak, you're scared silly? You won't pee on me, right......" Tang Xiaohan checked whether Bai Xiaochun's urine was wet on his body, but fortunately, there was a false alarm.

At this time, Bai Xiaochun suddenly said, "Manager Tang, I found that person is very familiar, like I have seen it somewhere...... But I just can't remember it......"

Tang Xiaohan was surprised, "No, do you think he is familiar? How do I feel that this person looks like a pervert!"

Bai Xiaochun still felt that she must have seen that person, otherwise why was that look so affectionate!

"Manager Tang, you said that person...... Wouldn't it be the same as the one he came over?" Bai Xiaochun thought of the clothes he was wearing, not like a person of this era.

Tang Xiaohan was reminded by Bai Xiaochun like this, and it seemed that he also made this discovery.

"Yes, he wasn't dressed like the ...... of this era at all He might know how to get back, no...... Let's go find him, hurry up!" Tang Xiaohan thought of this, regretted not falling, and called Bai Xiaochun to return the same way.

But by the time they got there, the man was gone.

Tang Xiaohan shouted at the empty path, "Hey...... Uncle?"

Bai Xiaochun sniffed hard, and couldn't smell the person's breath anymore.

"He's gone!" Bai Xiaochun said with some loss.

Tang Xiaohan was also a little lost, and said decadently, "I didn't expect that person to come through time...... I should have known that I shouldn't have run away just now, I should have asked clearly! But ...... I asked so many questions just now, and he didn't speak, it can't be that he can't speak!"

Tang Xiaohan began to analyze, but it was useless to analyze again, that person had already left, as if he had suddenly evaporated.

After a period of suffering, Tang Xiaohan's Malatang restaurant was finally defeated by Boss Wang's Wang Ji hot pot restaurant.

Everyone seems to be more inclined to eat hot pot than to eat spicy tang.

Tang Xiaohan scratched his ears and cheeks every day, and thought of many ways to discount activities in the hope of retaining customers, but it had no effect at all.

"They can't be addicted to eating, right?" Tang Xiaohan thought of the worst situation, that is, under the effect of poppy fruit, everyone became addicted to Wang Ji hot pot.

Tang Xiaohan had no choice but to think of another way, she printed many copies of leaflets, which said the harm of poppy fruit, and suggested that everyone should not eat any food related to poppy fruit.

The implication is that you don't go to Wang Ji to eat hot pot anymore.

But the leaflets have also been distributed for a while, and the business of Wang Ji hot pot restaurant is still full, but the business of Malatang restaurant has been mediocre.

On this day, Aunt Tang and Qin Lian, who had a big belly, passed by Tang Xiaohan's Malatang shop.

Aunt Tang felt incredible when she saw that the Malatang restaurant that was full in the past had now become so empty.

"Xiaohan, your business is not very good!" Aunt Tang walked over and began to fall directly into the well.