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.

It was so fragrant that the whole way was filled with fragrance.

It was so fragrant that he couldn't even concentrate 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 who hung up the phone went all the way.

However, as soon as the car started moving, the fragrance of fried chicken hit the face! It was even more fragrant than before!

The errand boy's mouth was full of saliva, and he kept swallowing it.

He tried to distract himself.

However, the fragrance was everywhere! It rushed into his nose and had nothing to do with his 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, isn't it!"

"How delicious can a fried chicken be?"

"Tsk~"

Once again, he passed an intersection.

The errand boy's thoughts.

"It smells so good~ Bah, there must be technology and hard work in it!"

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

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

As he walked along, the errand boy's stomach growled with hunger, 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 you don't eat it, or should I get closer and smell it?"

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

"Bang" and crashed into 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 handlebar.

Then under the violent collision, the fried chicken was still not saved, 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 saw the dust on it, and blew it twice.

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

The errand boy swallowed 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, so he took a piece of paper to wipe the dust off the fried chicken, and then took a big bite.

The crispy fried chicken made a crisp sound when it was bitten, and it was crispy and crumbs fell off.

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

People couldn't help but wonder if the fried chicken was filled with chicken soup?

How could it be so juicy and delicious?

After eating this chicken leg, the errand boy looked at the dirty chicken leg in the box, and he 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 just smothered it in his mouth.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not dirty and you won't get sick."

The errand boy forgot that he fell, and sat on the side of the road and ate the fried chicken in big mouthfuls.

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

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

Would the errand boy steal his fried chicken?

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

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

"Brother, why are you standing still in one place?"

"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 your location and I'll 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 that, the errand boy took the initiative to request a cancellation.

The customer who had been waiting for half a day even thought of the result of the errand boy stealing the fried chicken, but never expected that he could not deliver it directly.

Because of what the errand boy said before, the old customer 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, how could he dare to take a photo.

"It really broke, 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 customer called and asked excitedly.

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

The old customer is a stubborn person.

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

"How can I send it to you if it's broken? Why don't you wait and I'll buy you another one."

The customer has waited until now, and the errand boy felt a little embarrassed to have eaten the fried chicken.

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

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

"The one in my hand fell to the ground and got dirty, and it was all squashed. 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 diner felt that his fried chicken was eaten by him, and he became emotional.

"Ah, you must have eaten my fried chicken. I won't refund 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. Hurry up and send it to me!"

"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 refund the order."

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

"Burp~"

But 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.

He was really screwed. He really fell down. He didn't eat the fried chicken on purpose.

He was afraid of wasting it. He wanted to taste the dirty fried chicken.

He didn't expect that he couldn't stop eating it.

It would be fine if he didn't eat it and didn't open this hole.

At most, he was just thinking about it.

Who can resist it when he really eats it!

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