Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 228 A Surge of People

What exactly are Nanfeng and the others doing right now?

They were obviously catching dogs.

It's unclear whether the braised pork knuckle really liked the bouncy ball or thought Mika was playing a toss game with it again, but after the gust of wind blew the bouncy ball up, it pounced forward and chased after it.

Before this, the braised pork knuckle had always been very well-behaved and obedient, so much so that Meijia never expected that the braised pork knuckle would suddenly jump away.

So the four of them, including Nanfeng, had no choice but to engage in a chase with the braised pork knuckle.

Logically speaking, the speed of a small dog like Jiangzhouzi shouldn't be enough to leave Nanfeng and his companions far behind. However, the place they were in now wasn't the unobstructed lawn and square below the apartment building, but an overpass that was stuck in traffic.

Faced with a traffic jam as thick as sausages, Nanfeng and his companions obviously couldn't run at full speed.

As an agile small dog, braised pork knuckle was like a fish in water on this heavily congested elevated highway.

The mere fact that a dog can freely walk under a car chassis represents an insurmountable chasm between humans and dogs.

Let alone Nanfeng and his group of four, even if Yifei came, she wouldn't be able to catch braised pork knuckle so easily in this place.

"Braised pork knuckle! Braised pork knuckle!"

Meijia ran towards the braised pork knuckle with her arms outstretched, but the braised pork knuckle was only focused on the bouncy ball that had been blown up by the strong wind.

Its tiny figure kept weaving between all sorts of cars, and soon Meijia couldn't see where the braised pork knuckle had gone.

"The braised pork knuckle is over there!"

Nanfeng, with his exceptional hearing, pointed to the three o'clock direction, and the three girls immediately ran in that direction.

Nanfeng, who should have been the fastest runner, was now silently following behind Yu Mo and the other two.

He couldn't get too close to anything furry, and even if he ran in front, he couldn't grab the braised pork knuckle, so he might as well let Yu Mo and the others pass.

Finally, as the bouncy ball slowed down and rolled slower, the braised pork knuckle also gradually stopped moving.

Just as the curry sauce rushed forward to grab the braised pork knuckle, another gust of cold wind blew by.

The bouncy ball, which was about to stop bouncing, suddenly accelerated with the strong wind and bounced off the overpass.

"Woof!"

The braised pork knuckle, not yet intelligent enough to understand that the bouncy ball had disappeared, sped up and ran forward again after losing its toy.

The curry sauce almost grabbed the braised pork knuckle by the scruff of its neck, but it still managed to crawl under the car.

Without the bouncy ball, the braised pork knuckle's movement became increasingly unpredictable.

"Following behind it like this is not a solution. We should use our numerical advantage to surround the braised pork knuckle."

As Nanfeng ran, he began to offer advice: "Curry Sauce, just keep running forward and wait for my orders. Meijia and Yumo, you two run separately, one on the left and one on the right."

"We'll slowly surround the braised pork knuckle first, and then catch it together when it runs out from under the car."

"When the time comes, I will call your names. The number following your name indicates the hour or twentieth position relative to you."

"Just run in the direction I tell you. This time, we're going to attack this idiot from three sides!"

"good!"

The group of people who were standing close together finally scattered and started running.

The driver, who was stuck in traffic on the elevated road, was already annoyed by the congestion when he saw four young men shouting "braised pork knuckle" repeatedly before rushing off.

The drivers had no idea what was happening.

Young people these days are really energetic; even with such a terrible traffic jam, they still have the energy to wander around here.

But what were they shouting just now?

Braised pork knuckle?

How could there be braised pork knuckle on an elevated road?

Could it be that... there's a food truck stuck in traffic up ahead?

A small group of drivers had a sudden inspiration and silently followed behind the four.

This damn traffic jam has no idea how long it will last, but having something to eat is better than nothing.

If I could also grab a plastic bag, that would solve even the problem of going to the toilet.

The shrewd driver glanced at the other clever people who had also gotten up and followed, and they exchanged knowing looks but remained silent.

After all, there are too many monks and not enough porridge, so they can't just run and shout like those four young men.

Then everyone might have made a wasted trip.

Even though the drivers following behind remained silent, people always have a herd mentality.

Even though Nanfeng and his group stopped calling for braised pork knuckle after deciding to launch an encirclement, the drivers along the way saw four young men rushing forward in a hurry, with a group of people silently following behind.

This piqued the interest of many people.

The Chinese people's love of joining in the fun and their love of gossip are fully revealed at this moment.

Even though no one knew what was happening, people kept getting up and joining the group.

As more and more people joined the group, the once quiet crowd gradually began to murmur amongst themselves.

"Big brother, what on earth happened?"

"I don't know, I just came over to see what was going on."

"Does anyone know what exactly happened?"

"I don't know, but if we keep following them, we'll eventually find out what happened."

"That's so absurd."

"Whatever, it's better than staying in the car all the time. I've been sitting in the car with the gas and heater on for ages and I'm freezing. Now I'm sweating after just a few steps."

"Yeah, who knows how long the traffic jam will last. I don't even dare to use my phone, afraid that my wife and kids won't be able to contact me."

……

Unbeknownst to them, the group behind Nanfeng and his companions grew larger and larger, eventually forming a dense crowd.

When there was only a small group of people, they could keep up with Nanfeng and his group's speed.

However, with more people, everyone's speed naturally slowed down, and soon they could no longer see Nanfeng and the others.

However, since there was only one road on the elevated highway, everyone naturally continued walking forward.

Meijia, Yumo, and Curry Sauce could initially hear what sounded like a group of people following them, but at that time they were still focused on running forward according to Nanfeng's instructions.

By the time the crowd surged forward, they had already left the crowd behind several bends, so naturally they couldn't hear anything.

Meijia and the other two have now formed a triangle around the braised pork knuckle, waiting for Nanfeng to give the order so they can take it down in one fell swoop.

Nanfeng, on the other hand, tried to block out all the noise and listened intently to the faint sound of Jiangzuzi running.

I don't know why, but the noise behind me kept increasing.

What happened next?

However, Nanfeng has no way to distract himself right now; otherwise, it would be extremely difficult for him to pinpoint the braised pork knuckle's footsteps amidst the noise.

At this moment, he couldn't care less about what was behind him; instead, he kept a close eye on the movements of the braised pork knuckle.

To catch this silly dog, they had to wait for it to run out of the car and into a relatively open area so that the three of them could swarm in and catch the braised pork knuckle.

Otherwise, on this heavily congested overpass, braised pork knuckle is harder to catch than a mouse.

Nanfeng waited and waited, and finally the right opportunity arrived.

"Now! Curry five, Mega ten, Yu Mo three."

The three of them ran as fast as they could in the direction Nanfeng had indicated, and sure enough, they saw the small figure of Jiang Zhouzi emerge from under the car.

So they ran while bending down and stretching out their hands to grab the braised pork knuckle.

Before the three of them could even touch the braised pork knuckle, their heads collided solidly together.

"what!"

Meijia, Yumo, and Curry Sauce all clutched their heads and cried out in despair.

Nanfeng also stopped and looked helplessly at Yu Mo and the other two who had bumped into each other.

When you three are catching the dog, don't just focus on the dog!

The braised pork knuckle seemed to be frightened by the three women's encirclement, and it immediately changed direction and ran towards the south wind.

Seeing the braised pork knuckle rushing towards them, both the man and the dog instinctively moved aside to maintain a safe distance.

"Go after him." Nanfeng didn't say anything more, but turned around and continued chasing after the braised pork knuckle.

Yu Mo and the other two quickly covered their heads and ran back with Nan Feng.

The four chased after the braised pork knuckle, running back through bend after bend. The further they ran back, the more Nanfeng's brows furrowed.

The noise is getting louder and louder; even if he tries to block it out, he can't block it all out now.

After the four of them ran around another bend, they suddenly stopped and were startled by the sight before them.

All I could see was a dense, dark mass of people; the crowds and traffic had completely blocked the road ahead.

Nanfeng can confidently conclude that in this sea of ​​people, not even a dog could squeeze in.

Because the braised pork knuckle had been lifted into the air by a middle-aged strong man with one hand.

After all, the braised pork knuckle had never seen anything like this since it was born. Before it could even realize that it could crawl under the car chassis, it had already been captured by this burly man.

"Whose dog is this?" the burly man shouted casually, holding the braised pork knuckle above his head.

Meijia, clutching her head, rushed forward, shouting, "This is my dog! This is my braised pork knuckle!"

The braised pork knuckle, held by the scruff of its neck by the middle-aged strong man, finally missed the warmth of Meijia's arms. It let out a few soft "woof woof" sounds, its four little paws flailing helplessly in the air.

"You little rascal, who told you to run around like that!"

Meijia, half annoyed and half frightened, took the braised pork knuckle from the middle-aged man. She slapped the knuckle's head hard: "It must be Lu Ziqiao who corrupted you. I told you not to hang out with him, but you never listen!"

"You can blame this on Brother Ziqiao? He's really wronged." Curry Sauce muttered to herself, rubbing her forehead.

Nanfeng shrugged: "If anything is wrong, it's always Ziqiao's fault. That's so Meijia."

Meijia hugged the braised pork knuckle tightly, determined not to let it slip out of her arms again this time.

She thanked the burly man in front of her sweetly, "Thank you, brother."

The middle-aged burly man pointed at the puppy in Meijia's arms with a strange expression: "So this is called Braised Pork Knuckle."

"yes."

"You four were running around like that just to catch a dog?"

"Yes," Mika nodded. "Is there a problem?"

The middle-aged man was speechless.

He was one of the first drivers to follow Nanfeng and his three companions, and he originally thought he could buy a braised pork knuckle with the four of them to try.

Even if all the braised pork hocks are sold out, he'd still like to smell them.

And now you're telling me this tiny thing is called braised pork knuckle...

Can this dog be cooked?

Mika timidly looked up at the huge group of people in front of her: "Speaking of which, what are you all doing?"

"have no idea."

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

"..."

Most of the people who were just there for the fun gave chaotic answers.

The drivers who had initially followed Nanfeng and his group all remained tight-lipped, unanimously determined not to reveal the truth.

This is so embarrassing.

However, keeping quiet was useless. The busybodies in the crowd searched and found the first group of people and asked them what had happened.

Why do people want to follow these four young men?

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then lied, saying, "We...we were just trying to help them catch the dog. We thought you were doing the same."

Several other people in the know chimed in, "Yes, yes, we came here to help catch the dogs, didn't we?"

The questions from the onlookers in the crowd vanished instantly, followed by a series of "admissions" from everyone.

"Yes, yes, us too."

"Since I'm stuck in traffic and have nothing else to do, I might as well lend a hand."

……

Meijia's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she was deeply moved.

She thanked everyone repeatedly, saying, "Thank you, thank you so much."

Who says that people are cold and indifferent in today's society?

There are still more good people than bad in this world!

I'm coming

(End of this chapter)