The next morning, without exception, Han Wenxuan and Jiang Guang got up at the same time, and the two of them simply washed up and left the Duhua Hotel.

Originally, Jiang Guang advocated eating in the hotel, but Han Wenxuan just didn't want to eat the big fish and meat in the hotel today, and just wanted to eat a bowl of noodles.

So in the end, Jiang Guang could only accompany him to leave the hotel and go to find a noodle stall.

Walking and walking, Han Wenxuan and Jiang Guang walked to a not very prosperous place, and there are even some buildings in it that have existed in those years.

But after walking here, I don't know why, and there is a sense of tranquility in my heart, as if this is a paradise.

Feeling this sense of tranquility, Han Wenxuan couldn't help but feel good, compared to the bright lights outside, Han Wenxuan still felt that the tranquility here was more comfortable.

Looking at the neat tiles that are somewhat dilapidated but still arranged, and the courtyard walls that are already somewhat dilapidated, Han Wenxuan seems to have returned to more than ten years ago.

He didn't expect that there would be such a place in a second-rate city like Youci City, in his opinion, there should have been no streets like Baihua Lane in Youci City a long time ago, how could there be such a place?

It's just that, to be honest, Han Wenxuan still really likes this place, and he can let go of everything and enjoy the tranquility here.

As we walked deeper and deeper into the alley, there was also some lively shouting in the alley.

Compared with the outside, the shouting here is more simple, a little less commercial, and of course it gives people a very comfortable feeling, so the business here can also be said to be very hot.

After all, in such a stressful city life, there can be such a place to purify the soul, of course, many people will come here to relax.

It's just that what Han Wenxuan doesn't know is that some people do come here to seek a tranquility, but more people come here for a simple breakfast because of life embarrassment.

As the atmosphere became more and more popular, Han Wenxuan finally found a noodle stall where there were not many families.

It's late autumn, and this noodle stall is still covered with a thin cloth that has been weathered to block the sun, and there is nothing to enclose the noodle stall in all directions.

After walking here, Han Wenxuan saw that there were still a few empty seats, so he sat down with Jiang Guang.

Although it is late autumn and there is nothing to cover around, there is sometimes dew on the empty tables and chairs, but the owner of this noodle stall still comes to wipe the tables and chairs every once in a while to ensure that customers can sit down with peace of mind.

When Han Wenxuan sat down, someone happened to be about to come over to wipe the table, but when he came over and saw that there was no dew on the still clean table, he hung the towel on his hand again around his neck.

"What do you two guests want?"

The waiter-like person in front of him, to put it bluntly, is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

It stands to reason that he should be in school at this age, how could he be a waiter in such a place?

Moreover, Han Wenxuan saw that although his face was very indifferent, his body was still trembling slightly while wearing a thin shirt, but he betrayed him, it seemed that he should be poor and couldn't even afford a decent dress.

"Let's have three bowls of noodles, one with more chili peppers. ”

So after hearing his words, Han Wenxuan said to him, three bowls of noodles, two bowls are for him and Jiang Guang, and the other bowl with more chili peppers is for him, it is late autumn now, and his body is always soaked in the cold, which is not good, this bowl of noodles can help him expel a little cold.

Hearing Han Wenxuan's words, a puzzled look appeared on this young man's face, obviously there were only two people, why did he buy three servings of noodles?

"Can you finish it? Although our noodles are very cheap, we can't just waste them, if you can't eat them, you can order two servings. ”

As he spoke, he also circled a circle with his hand and made a gesture, as if to say that he has a lot of noodles at home, and he should think carefully before deciding to buy a few bowls.

Hearing his words, Han Wenxuan smiled slightly, of course he wouldn't think about wasting it, after all, he also came from poverty, and he just wanted to sympathize with this young man.

"That bowl of spicy is for you, it's cold, eat something spicy to expel the chill in your body. ”

Seeing that he was a little trembling, Han Wenxuan said.

Hearing Han Wenxuan's words, this young man was obviously a little flattered, he had been helping here since he was a child, and Han Wenxuan was the first person to care about him.

There was a look of emotion in his eyes, and the young man almost couldn't hold back his tears, but in the end, he still rationally refused, after all, he didn't like to eat that came to him.

"I'm sorry, I can't accept your gift casually, I appreciate your kindness, I'll give you two copies. ”

After saying this, he was about to leave and go to face Han Wenxuan.

However, how could Han Wenxuan let him refute his kindness?

"If it's only two bowls, I'll change it. ”

Saying that, Han Wenxuan was about to leave, he knew that this young man didn't want to accept his kindness casually, but he really sympathized with him, in such a cold weather, if he didn't expel the cold in his body, sooner or later his body would be dragged down.

Hearing Han Wenxuan's words, he immediately panicked, he finally had two customers, if he let him go because of this matter, he was afraid that he would have to die.

"Okay, can't I serve three bowls, don't go yet, just wait a while. ”

Saying this, this young man looked at Han Wenxuan and Jiang Guang nervously, for fear that the two of them would leave.

Fortunately, after hearing his words, Han Wenxuan sat back down, gave him a reassuring look, and began to wait there for their face.

Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare their two bowls of noodles for Han Wenxuan, oh no, it should be three bowls.

Walking from here to the place where there was a steaming pot, the young man rubbed his hands with an intoxicated face, and said to the old man who was making noodles: "Dad, come two bowls, no, three bowls of noodles." ”

It turned out that this young man was the son of the owner of this noodle stall, no wonder, he has been helping here since he was a child.

"Okay, let them wait a minute, and it'll be right away. ”

After saying this, I saw that the thick noodles in the master's hand were pulled by him violently, and they were thrown on the board, dusted, and propped up, and they were pulled into the kind of noodles like ramen.

After the noodles were ready, he directly removed the head and tail, and spilled the noodles into a large pot not far from him very chicly, and the tumbling blisters appeared, and it was estimated that it would not take long for the noodles to be cooked.

In the end, before waiting for five minutes, Han Wenxuan's noodles were ready, and after taking them out and adding vegetables, the master handed the noodles to his son and asked him to serve them to Han Wenxuan.

At the beginning, he only served two bowls to Han Wenxuan and Jiang Guang, and with the remaining bowl, he planned to find a corner to eat by himself.

After all, in his opinion, Han Wenxuan and Jiang Guang were dressed brightly, and he wore a shabby shirt, which would look out of place when eating with them in the past.

But even if he doesn't want to go, he can't help it.

I saw that he had just added some chili peppers, and was about to find a table far away from Han Wenxuan to sit down, and Han Wenxuan's voice came out.

"Come and eat with us, why are you running so far by yourself? ”

Actually, it wasn't that Han Wenxuan had to eat with him, but just as the young man took the noodles and was about to eat them himself, he felt that the old master's mood fluctuated a little.

It seems that he obviously doesn't know that the bowl of noodles was invited by Han Wenxuan to his son, and when Han Wenxuan leaves, maybe this master will scold his son.

That's why Han Wenxuan asked him to come over and eat with them, so that the old master could probably see what was going on, and after they left, he wouldn't have anything to do with his son.

But this young man obviously had some inferiority, and after hearing Han Wenxuan's words, he was stunned and didn't react to what to do.

Eating with Han Wenxuan and them, it was obvious that he would have low self-esteem, although he didn't have much confidence at all.

But if he didn't eat with Han Wenxuan and them, he was afraid of being scolded by his father, after all, he didn't plan to collect money from Han Wenxuan and them for this bowl of noodles, even if Han Wenxuan gave it, he didn't want it.

When the time comes, three bowls of noodles will receive two bowls of money, and he is afraid that he will be scolded to death by his father, after all, they are not like outside, a bowl of noodles can't make a few dollars at all, and now he is still eating a bowl, so don't scold him or scold anyone.

You know, they usually only eat a bowl of noodles during the New Year or some festivals, and they usually just eat some porridge, wild vegetables and steamed buns.

In the end, he still gritted his teeth and didn't go to Han Wenxuan's side to eat, since he was so stupid that he didn't even know how to settle the account, then he would have to bear the consequences.

In his opinion, if Han Wenxuan left before, he would have made more money for two bowls of noodles, but now, he would have to lose nearly the money, and he would have lost a lot of money.

However, no matter what he thought, Han Wenxuan didn't care at all, and after giving Jiang Guang a look, he motioned to Jiang Guang to invite this young man over to eat together.

After seeing Han Wenxuan's eyes, Jiang Guang immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks he had just picked up and walked towards the young man.

They don't owe anything, and they don't do anything to him, he's worried about a yarn, and he runs so far to eat it himself.

Seeing Jiang Guang coming over, this young man was suddenly a little nervous, is this going to be strong?

Thinking of this, his body unconsciously took a step back, if Jiang Guang wanted to be strong, he ...... He didn't really mind eating with them......

After all, he and Jiang Guang's tall and mighty bodies are really not comparable, so it's a big deal to go over and eat a bowl of noodles with them, and then collect money from them.

It's not a loss, it's just that you might be ridiculed by people passing by.

However, the expected Jiang Guang forcibly let his past behavior not appear.

Walking in front of him, Jiang Guang didn't do anything, just said in his calmest voice: "Young man, my eldest brother invited you to come over and eat noodles with him, I hope you can give face." ”

After saying this, Jiang Guang looked at this young man with a sincere face, hoping that he could give him a face.

To tell the truth, now Jiang Guangxin is also 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, you are not the main god of the empire, why is it so troublesome to let you go over to have a meal together.

If Han Wenxuan hadn't looked at him pitifully, I'm afraid Jiang Guang would have thrown him over directly, where would he have to be so troublesome.

After hearing Jiang Guang's words, he was also a little embarrassed, he was nothing, Han Wenxuan even asked people to come and invite him, it can be imagined how inclusive Han Wenxuan is, the people who came here to eat noodles before, no one has ever given him these respects.

"Thank you. ”

So in the end, he can only say this, everyone is like this, if he is pretentious again, it will be disrespectful.

After saying this, he picked up his golden-red noodles stained with chili oil, and walked towards Han Wenxuan with Jiang Guang.

Sitting next to Jiang Guang and Han Wenxuan, this young man was obviously a little nervous, or because of the cold, even the chopsticks were a little unstable.