C225 All at Once

"Brothers, go!"

Seven or eight gangsters rushed over.

Ye Chong's back was facing Tang Zhang and the others. At this moment, he had just finished eating with Tang Xiyan and called for the bill.

"Hey, I wonder how the fried rice flour at the barbecue stall is made! It's just that it's better than the ones in my house." Tang Xiyan was still interested in cooking