During the lunch break, Su Jing said that he would invite the two of them to dinner, so naturally he would not pay the bill, but he was difficult about which one he was going to. Erzhongwai is facing the big market, and small restaurants abound, ranging from high-end fast-food restaurants that cost hundreds of dollars for a meal, to cheap and affordable restaurants such as steamed buns and wonton beef noodles.

According to Su Jing's original intention, he went to a luxuriously decorated Western restaurant, he made a windfall and became rich overnight, and he didn't know how to save at all. For his mention, Yang Siwei raised his hands and feet in approval, he is also a child of an ordinary family, where has he ever eaten such a thing as Western food?

The two agreed, but were vetoed by Miss Wang Ting, Wang Ting first criticized the extravagant style of the two, and then thought about it again, and said: "I heard that there is an old Chen ramen near the school, the taste is very authentic, I have long wanted to try it, but unfortunately I have not had time, and today I just slaughtered Su Jing, a local tyrant." ”

Xiao Nizi thought that I wanted to show Xiàn in front of her, so I invited her to eat Western food after slapping her swollen face and becoming fat, and didn't want me to spend more money, so she politely refused me. Good intentions are good intentions, but I don't know that I have become a veritable local tyrant. As for what to eat, Su Jing didn't care at all, and immediately nodded in agreement, but he was a little worried about whether he would be full or not, and he thought about whether to eat two bowls or three bowls.

From eating Western food to eating ramen, Yang Siwei felt that he had returned to the world from heaven all of a sudden, and his face was a little bitter, but he didn't dare to object to Wang Ting's mention, but he couldn't stop muttering in his mouth. Su Jing has been reborn, his ear power has increased greatly, and he can hear clearly: "Lanzhou cuisine, whether it's good or good, I don't know how much better than the food in the canteen."

The three of them went out from the school gate, and not long after, several people wearing the uniforms of the second middle school and the flow of anger also walked out, and the leader was Wang Hao, the leader of the second middle school. As soon as a few people left the school gate, they immediately took out their cigarettes arrogantly and smoked them, and the doorman who guarded the door obviously knew a few of them, and he didn't dare to care, just didn't see them.

"The kid who stood next to Wang Ting and talked and laughed with her was Su Jing?" Wang Hao asked the brother on the side with a cigarette in his mouth. He is the leading big brother among the bad students in No. 2 Middle School, and he is also a figure in the school, Wang Ting, a beautiful woman, knows it, and Su Jing really can't recognize it.

"Yes, Brother Hao, it's him, look at him like that, standing next to Wang Ting, it's really like cow dung. The person next to him was full of disdain, looking at Wang Ting's graceful back full of pity, and said in his heart that if Brother Wen hadn't taken a fancy to her, he would have to be boyfriend and girlfriend with her. As for whether he is qualified or not, it is not within the scope of this benevolent brother's consideration.

"It's really far from Brother Wen. Wang Hao threw away the eye in his hand and followed. The little brother next to him was also screaming, and he had nothing to do in school all day, which really suffocated them, and he was finally able to have some fun today.

Lao Chen Ramen is just east of the school gate, the store is not big, only seven or eight tables, but there are a lot of people, business is very hot, in addition to sitting down to eat noodles, there are many people queuing at the restaurant. Su Jing and the three of them were in a hurry, and as soon as they entered, there happened to be a table of people who left after eating, vacating the seat, and Yang Siwei hurriedly ran over to occupy a seat.

"Boss, come four bowls of ramen, three large and one small, with more meat. ”

Su Jing thought all the way, and finally decided to eat two bowls. I just looked at the amount of food in this store, and the big bowl is full of gold, which is very affordable. It's not that the three bowls of Su Jing can't be eaten, but it's really a little amazing, and the store is full of students from the second middle school, he once lost the adult in front of the whole school's teachers and students, and his reputation is out, if the word rice bucket is added to the back of the bag, it is too desolate.

"If you can't eat enough, it's a big deal to go and add food to yourself later, and you have to buy food for the old man anyway. Su Jing comforted himself so in his heart.

Wang Ting was a little curious when she heard Su Jing's words, and asked, "Why did you ask for four bowls, is there anyone else?"

Su Jing didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said seriously: "You have a small bowl, Brother Siwei has a big bowl, and I will eat two bowls." ”

"What a pig!" Wang Ting rolled her eyes.

Miss Wang Ting is a well-known school flower of the school, with amazing charm, as soon as she entered the door, she attracted the attention of most people, she was thin-skinned, and she regretted it a little in her heart, so hastily agreed to go out to eat with Su Jing, although there was also a Yang Siwei.

"I'm dating him, right?" Looking at Su Jing, who was sitting in front of him with a faint smile on his face, a strange idea suddenly popped up, Wang Ting felt a little fever on her face, touched it with her hand, stopped talking, and played with her mobile phone sullenly.

Wang Ting suddenly stopped talking, which made Su Jing a little strange, but Yang Siwei, who looked honest next to him, was actually a chatter, one sentence after another in his mouth, without stopping for a moment, Su Jing didn't say a word, and his eyes looked at the boss who was rushing to make ramen.

The name of the shop is Lao Chen Ramen, and the owner must be called Lao Chen. Lao Chen is a middle-aged man in his thirties and less than forty, with messy hair and a beard, he looks a little down, but his hands and face are cleanly washed, and he looks reassuring and unappetizing.

Su Jing didn't care about it at first acquaintance, but after staring at it, he couldn't move it anymore: Lao Chen kneaded the dough, it looked gentle, but it was extremely powerful, pulled the dough apart, and then smashed it on the table again and again, although the action was simple, it had an indescribable charm that attracted Su Jing.

"Could it be that this old Chen, like the old man, is also a martial arts master?" Since Su Jing met the old man and learned martial arts, he consciously opened his eyes and had a different view of the things around him. For example, Lao Chen, who sells noodles in front of him, may seem to others to be just an ordinary market vendor, but in Su Jing's eyes, there is an indescribable feeling.

"It's like that old man, although he looks like a down-and-out vagabond, but in fact he has a kind of arrogance that is superior to others and his eyes are empty. And this old Chen, although he is in the market and is contaminated with red dust, gives me a sense of detachment that is not moved by the red dust and does not put everything in my heart. Is this what the book says about the hidden in the market? Tut-tut, a martial arts master, turned into an ordinary hawker and made movies? ”

Su Jing seemed to have discovered a new continent, looking Lao Chen up and down, as if he was aware of it, Lao Chen, who was busy, suddenly raised his head, looked at Su Jing's side, was slightly stunned, his eyes showed an incredible look, but it was fleeting, and then he smiled at Su Jing and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to worry, you will be right away." ”

"Okay, come on!" After a while, the ramen noodles came out of the pot, Lao Chen put the three large, one small and four bowls of noodles on the plate, straightened them with one hand, and gave them to Su Jing, the action was fast and eager, but he didn't spill a little soup, and said in his mouth: "A few classmates are here for the first time, I dare to guarantee that I will not regret it after tasting the craftsmanship I came to take advantage of." ”

After Lao Chen finished speaking, he gently patted Su Jing on the shoulder a few times, and then smiled innocently, with a look of clarity on his face, returned to the table, and got busy again.

Su Jing's face changed suddenly, although Lao Chen's movements just now looked gentle, they contained great strength, if it weren't for Su Jing's reborn physique greatly enhanced, he would have fallen to the ground all of a sudden, Rao was like this, his entire arm was unconscious, and half of his body was numb.

At the same time, a faint voice penetrated into Su Jing's ears: "Little brother, everyone in the same way, it is really not polite for you to peep so unscrupulously. ”

Su Jing was taken aback, but saw that Wang Ting and the two had already started to eat noodles, and they didn't notice what had just happened, Yang Siwei was so stupid, there was a stinging sound in his mouth, he ate it for a while, and when he saw that Su Jing didn't move, he asked: "Su Jing, why don't you eat it, this noodles are fragrant." ”

"It seems that Lao Chen is still merciful, otherwise I wouldn't want to eat noodles today, but I really don't know, people in the rivers and lakes can't peep at others at will. Like-minded people, like-minded people, haha, I didn't expect to be called that. Su Jing smiled bitterly, rubbed his shoulders, and saw that the ramen noodles in front of him were steaming hot, and the aroma was overflowing, which made him appetite.

Su Jing picked up the chopsticks and was about to start, but the next moment, his complexion changed greatly, a cigarette butt drew a perfect parabola in the air, and it fell into Su Jing's face accurately, and then an arrogant voice came: "What's the matter, Su Jing, your appetite is very good, and you can eat two big bowls, I think you should not be called Su Jing in the future, just call Su Rice Bucket." ”

Su Jing looked up and saw four or five students wearing the uniform of the second middle school, smoking cigarettes and dyeing their hair, coming over and stopping in front of him, blocking the sunlight shining in from outside the door.

"Wang Hao?" Su Jing was startled, and a name blurted out.