Chapter 34: We Are Friends

"I, Qingjun, have acted in this life, and I have never taken advantage of others. ”

Qingjun was very frustrated, he felt that he was too unlucky, a dignified S-level powerhouse, he was pinched by Tang Yuan so easily.

What's worse is that Qingjun can't figure out why he is so uncompetitive after thinking about it.

Is it because the hot and sour noodles and stinky tofu are so delicious?

Well, Qingjun admits that the hot and sour noodles and stinky tofu are indeed delicious, but if it is just for such a reason, how can he accept it?

Thinking about it like this, Qingjun became even more depressed.

"I also know that you never lose. Tang Yuan said with a smile.

"It's good that you know. Qingjun was a little depressed and was silent for a moment, "Counting this stinky tofu, I owe you a total of ten yuan, and I will definitely pay you back this money." ”

"We are good friends, can our friendship be measured by money?" Tang Yuan shouted, and he was not very happy to say this.

"Ten dollars of friendship?" Qingjun sneered.

"As your best friend, don't talk about money, even if you want my life, I'll give it to you without saying a word. If you withdraw money again, you are humiliating me. Tang Yuan slapped his chest hard, filled with righteous indignation.

"Do you want to play this big?"

Qingjun was speechless, it was only ten yuan, looking at Tang Yuan's posture, it was like a billion yuan.

Of course, Qingjun didn't want to humiliate Tang Yuan, he just wanted to get rid of the relationship with Tang Yuan, but judging from the current situation, Qingjun was very helpless to find that there was no way to get rid of it at all.

So Qingjun stopped talking and lowered his head to eat stinky tofu.

It smells so good!

No matter how complicated Qingjun's mood is at the moment, he has to admit that the stinky tofu is so fragrant that he only needs to take a small bite and can't stop.

"Xiaoqing, is it enough?" Tang Yuan asked with a smile.

Anyway, this stinky tofu Qingjun was already eating, which made Tang Yuan feel very good.

Owing money is the same as owing favors, the more you owe it, the more you owe, Tang Yuan is not afraid that Qingjun owes, he is afraid that Qingjun does not owe.

"Enough. Qingjun snorted.

"You're lying!" Tang Yuan shouted.

Qingjun raised his head in amazement, and looked at Tang Yuan like a ghost, what did he do so loudly.

"What do you mean?" Qingjun wondered.

"We have a friendship that is more real than real gold, will I watch you go hungry? Don't say anything, you must be fed, or you will slap me in the face." ”

The words fell, and without waiting for Qingjun to respond, Tang Yuan just beckoned to the boss who sold stinky tofu, "Boss, come here for five more...... No, 10 more servings of stinky tofu. ”

Tang Yuan has always been very stingy, and he is very stingy at himself, but at this time, he naturally won't pick the door, and the stinky tofu will come with ten parts first, and then buy ten servings, so he must let Qingjun eat enough.

While speaking, Tang Yuan quickly and silently calculated in his heart, if he was not mistaken, plus the money for the ten stinky tofu, Qingjun owed him a total of sixty yuan.

Sixty yuan, for Qingjun, it should be a huge amount of money, thinking about it like this, Tang Yuan's mood is beautiful.

"No!" Qingjun resisted.

Although stinky tofu is good, it is not eaten like this, what about feeding pigs?

"This matter doesn't need to be discussed, listen to me, listen to me. Tang Yuan was extremely resolute.

Under Tang Yuan's urging, the boss operated as fiercely as a tiger, and soon sent ten servings of stinky tofu over, at this time Tang Yuan didn't stay long, patted his ass and left.

As for whether Qingjun can finish eating so many stinky tofu, Tang Yuan doesn't think that this issue needs to be considered, for a foodie, there is no possibility of wasting food.

Even if it's stuffed, it's probably all stuffed into the stomach.

"It's a good habit to never lose. Tang Yuan smiled very happily.

Qingjun still wanted to call Tang Yuan to eat something together, but he never expected Tang Yuan to leave like this, looking at the ten stinky tofu in front of him, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"Let's eat!"

Muttering, Qingjun picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Waste is impossible to waste, and it is impossible to waste in this life.

Finally ate five servings, Qingjun was thinking about whether the remaining five portions should be packed and taken away, when he heard footsteps, and then he saw a person.

After the man walked over, he sat down directly opposite Qingjun and looked Qingjun up and down a few times, the look in his eyes was extremely intriguing.

"You're so relaxed. After a moment, the man spoke.

"Qin Ke Shou, is there something?" Qingjun was expressionless.

"I know you're in Changling City, and you know I'm in Changling City, but you didn't look for me, so I came to you. Qin Keshou said.

"Go straight!" Qingjun thought about whether to pack and take it away or leave after eating, and didn't have the patience to talk to the other party.

"Yuan Long has been active around Changling City recently. Qin Ke Shou reminded.

"So what exactly are you trying to say?"

Qingjun finally made a decision, once the stinky tofu is cold, the taste will be much worse, and there are only five servings left, and it is not a problem to grit your teeth.

After making a decision, Qingjun started eating again, but he really ate a little too much today, even if the stinky tofu was extremely delicious, it was a little painful to eat.

"Is it so reluctant?" Qin Keshou's eyes were very strange.

Obviously, Qingjun didn't want to eat much, but he still stuffed it into his mouth, Qin Keshou of course couldn't think that Qingjun was because he didn't want to waste it, he looked at Qingjun eating with a painful face at this time, and he couldn't understand what the situation was at all.

"Why do you like to eat this kind of junk food?" so Qin Keshou asked.

Qingjun's expression froze, and he slowly raised his head.

"Shut up!" Qingjun's expression suddenly became fierce, not to mention whether stinky tofu is junk food, even if stinky tofu is junk food, what does it have to do with the other party?

"What is this??," Suddenly, Qin Keshou's eyes became even more strange.

He's just telling the truth, is it so hard to accept?

Besides, what's the matter with Qingjun showing the appearance of protecting food? Could it be that he is afraid that he will not be able to rob it, so what kind of international joke is he making?

"Do you know Tang Yuan?" After thinking about it, Qin Keshou diverted the topic.

Qingjun lowered his head and continued to eat stinky tofu, and after a while, he realized who Tang Yuan was, so he also thought about it, "I'm not familiar." ”

"That's easy. ”

Qin Ke Shou was very satisfied with the answer, so he stood up and wanted to leave.

After taking two steps, Qin Ke kept his steps for a while, and reminded again: "Qingjun, it's better to eat less junk food, I heard that it's not good for the stomach." ”

"What did you just say?" Qingjun asked vaguely, swallowing a piece of stinky tofu.

"I said junk food ......" Qin Keshou was stunned, so he had to repeat it.

"Not this sentence, the previous sentence. Qingjun looked at Qin Keshou, his eyes a little sharper.

"Do you know Tang Yuan?" Qin Keshou was stunned, and could only repeat it again.

"We are good friends. Qingjun said quickly.

Qin Keshou's face just changed, Qingjun turned his face like a book, which made him very uncomfortable, obviously he said that he was not familiar, how could he suddenly become a good friend, is it so casual?

"Are you really good friends?" Qin Keshou asked.

"Are you doubting my friendship with Tang Yuan?" Qingjun sneered.

The bottom line of foodies cannot be trampled on, even if stinky tofu is junk food, how can the other party be qualified to point fingers, it is too self-aware, what is it.

Qin Keshou felt very confused, as if he couldn't understand why Qingjun had a soft spot for these junk foods, and he couldn't understand why Qingjun's attitude changed so quickly.

"Hell friendship. ”

Qin Keshou complained wildly in his heart, it was impossible to believe it, with Qingjun's eccentric character, how could he have friends?

However, Qin Keshou didn't say much, and finally walked away.

Qingjun then ate stinky tofu, compared to Qin Keshou, he was obviously more interested in stinky tofu, although it was already very painful to eat at this time, although this was junk food in Qin Keshou's eyes, but he just liked it.

It's enough to like it.

What do others think, what do they think, what's his business?

......

At this time, Tang Yuan had already returned home, thinking about further narrowing the relationship with Qingjun, and he was in a pretty good mood.

After spending a little time to make dinner, Tang Yuan ate a lot of food, and then sent the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen to clean them, and was about to go to the study to review his homework, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Who?" Tang Yuan was inexplicably a little nervous.

"It's me. ”

Outside the door, Qiao Xiaoqiao's voice came.

Tang Yuan went over and opened the door, and Qiao Xiaoqiao stood there pretty, carrying several bags of food in his hand, all of which were packaged food.

"Tang Yuan, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? I went to the restaurant to pack it up. Qiao Xiaoqiao pushed Tang Yuan away and walked directly to the room, just like going back to his own home, which is called a familiar way.

Tang Yuan felt a little confused, if I remember correctly, it seems that Qiao Xiaoqiao came to his house for the first time, what is the matter with being so familiar?

I don't know, I thought Qiao Xiaoqiao was the mistress of this house.

Qiao Xiaoqiao walked directly to the edge of the sofa, opened the packing boxes one by one and put them on the coffee table, and greeted happily: "Tang Yuan, come and eat." ”

"I've eaten it. Tang Yuan was indifferent, and in order to show that he was not lying, he burped by the way.

"Eat more?" Qiao Xiaoqiao begged in a low voice.

Tang Yuan's eyes were immediately very vigilant, and he said in his heart that I am not a foodie like Qingjun, do you think you can buy me in this way, don't be naΓ―ve, okay?

"I can't eat it. Tang Yuan directly refused.

Qiao Xiao Qiao Yiran regarded herself as the heroine, how could Tang Yuan let the other party succeed, otherwise there might be something next time.

This kind of thing should be rejected without leaving any room for it.

"Okay. Qiao Xiaoqiao was very helpless, but she knew Tang Yuan's character, so she had no choice but to take the boxed lunch and sit on the sofa alone and eat it.

Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, he thought that Qiao Xiaoqiao should retreat in the face of difficulties, it was not like that at all, it seemed that Qiao Xiaoqiao was determined to confirm the identity of the mistress of this family.