第四百九十四章纨绔子弟(1/8)

这年头，干什么都讲究个广告效应，连个臭豆腐也不放过。
                                                                                                                                                                “遗臭万年。”
                                                                                                                                                                “飘香千里。”
                                                                                                                                                                连横批都有——豆腐臭，不怕巷子深。
                                                                                                                                                                那个卖臭豆腐的老板，是个五十来岁的老人，个子不太高，看上去满脸的褶皱，是没少遭受岁月的洗礼。
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈大声道：“给我们来几串儿臭豆腐。”
                                                                                                                                                                那老头问道：“要放什么调料吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                于纯笑道：“辣椒、葱花什么的，有什么调料，你就放什么调料。”
                                                                                                                                                                “好。”
                                                                                                                                                                那老人就将手探到了桌子下，突然掏出了一把匕首，照着贾思邈就疾刺了过来，动作极快。谁想到，贾思邈的动作更快，飞起一脚，将油锅和架子都给踹翻了，大笑道：“这样就想暗算我？你的易容术是不错，脸上的褶皱也不错，可不要忘记了，你的手腕不会这么白嫩吧？”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                   

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