After the two girls left, Liu Mang cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks on the table.

"Is it going to close?" he thought to himself, looking at the time.

"Smack. Just as Liu Mang was about to reach out to pull the roller shutter, a person pushed the door very rudely and almost bumped into him.

"You are?"

"Boss, do you have anything to eat here?"

Entering was a woman in a professional skirt, with high heels on her feet, her hair scattered, and her face wearing light makeup.

Liu Mang's brows furrowed as a strong smell of wine wafted from his nose. When I looked down, I realized that the woman was still carrying a bottle of whiskey in her hand, and at a glance, I knew that she was almost drunk.

"Yes. Although there was a little discomfort in his heart, after all, it was all customers, so Liu Mang still nodded and said.

"Alright, show me the menu. The woman moved to the bar and sat down.

"Nope. ”

"No menu?"

"Yes. Liu Mang replied.

"And what are you selling?"

"Today I sell noodles, beef brisket and shrimp noodles. ”

"Alright, get me one. The woman herself took a glass from the basket at the bar and poured a glass full of whiskey in her hand.

"You ......" Liu Mang wanted to say something, but he still held back, walked to the back kitchen and began to get busy.

"Don't call me, you know, I'll never forgive you! Get out!" the phone rang, and the woman picked up her phone and yelled.

After yelling, she slapped her phone on the table with a 'snap', poured a large sip of wine, and sobbed on her stomach.

"Uh, your face. Liu Mang scooped the noodles out of the pot, covered them with a spoonful of beef, and brought them to her.

The woman looked up, and the foundation on her face had been washed out of the conspicuous marks by tears.

"Hello. Liu Mang pushed a box of tissues in front of her.

"Thank you......" the woman whispered, pulling the tissue over to wipe away the tears that remained on her face.

"Ding!" Just as she picked up her chopsticks, the mobile phone on the table rang again.

The woman grabbed the phone and pressed it angrily: "I told you, don't call...... Ah, Mom. It's okay, it's okay, I'm eating, no, it's really no ......."

The woman was on the phone, and Liu Mang, who was standing next to him, was a little embarrassed, so he had to go into the back kitchen, pick up a handkerchief and wipe the stove.

"Boss......" After a while, the call finally ended, and the woman greeted.

"What's wrong?" Liu Mang turned around.

"Can you give me another bowl of noodles?"

"Do you have a friend coming?" Liu Mang looked at the bar, and the bowl of noodles on it didn't even move.

"It's not. The woman snorted: "I'm out of love today, can you eat with me?" ”

"Uh......" Liu Mang was stunned for a moment and nodded: "That...... All right. ”

"Thank you. Then I'll wait for you. The woman stirred the noodles with chopsticks to prevent them from sticking together.

Liu Mang shook his head helplessly, squeezed the remaining shrimp meat into the pot and made it into a bowl of noodles.

The noodles were put on the bar, and Liu Mang moved a chair and sat opposite the woman: "Eat, the noodles will affect the taste if they are soaked." ”

"Oh......" the woman replied, picking up a strand of noodles and putting it into her mouth.

As soon as the refreshing noodles were in her mouth, the woman's face immediately relaxed.

"How's it taste?"

"It's a little spicy. The woman replied.

"Well, the noodles weren't spicy, but I added chili oil to your bowl. Liu Mang replied.

"Ahh

"Chili peppers stimulate the palate and soothe the mood. Liu Mang replied.

"Oh, it's masochism, isn't it?" the woman hung her head, savoring the taste in her mouth.

The noodles are indeed a bit spicy, but when the burning sensation on the tongue dissipates, the sweetness of the shrimp meat follows. Probably because the taste buds have just experienced spicy, it seems to be even more sweet and moisturized.

The noodles are springy, the beef is tender, and the soup is fresh...... Fine beads of sweat oozed from the tip of the woman's small nose, and she inhaled as she ate.

"Stop drinking, drink some tea. Seeing her pick up the wine glass again, Liu Mang took a cup of chrysanthemum tea and handed it over.

"Boss, thank you. ”

"You've said a lot of thank you. ”

"But say thank you anyway. The woman raised her head: "Boss, do you know, before I came here to eat noodles, I even wanted to die." ”

"Oh......" Liu Mang replied lightly.

"My boyfriend, who has been talking for two years, turned out to be married to someone else a long time ago, and the funny thing is that I have been kept in the dark. The woman said to herself.

"My family called me again and asked when I was going to bring my boyfriend home. I'm 29 years old, a woman's best youth is about to pass, the pressure of work is great, and there is no love, do you think I'm a failure?"

"Failure, I don't think. Liu Mang shook his head: "Do you know how this kind of noodles is made?"

"Huh?

"With shrimp meat. Puree the shrimp meat, add the starch and egg whites, stir together, and finally put it in a piping bag and squeeze it into a hot water pot. Liu Mang explained in detail.

"Really? I thought it was made of ordinary flour. She was just talking on the phone, and she didn't notice how Liu Mang was operating.

"During the day, I was thinking about what to use to make noodles, but at night, I came up with it. And it's a brilliant idea, don't you think it's great?"

"It's no wonder that the noodles are so elastic and delicious, and they are made from shrimp meat. The woman sighed.

"So, life is like that, you never know what the next second will turn around. Speaking of this, Liu Mang paused: "Then why can't you forget what you should forget." What can be changed by change, but what can be changed by acceptance. Even if you're sad, don't frown, because you don't know who will like your smile. ”

"Really?" the woman looked up, a twinkle in her eyes.

"Yes. Liu Mang nodded heavily: "Don't talk about sadness, everyone has their own story, eat noodles, it's going to be cold." ”

"Okay. The woman picked up a large wisp of noodles and swallowed it in a big gulp.

A large bowl of noodles was quickly eaten, and the woman put down the bowl: "Boss, settle the account." ”

"Thank you for your patronage, 200 bucks. ”

The woman took out the money and gently put it on the table: "Boss, goodbye." ”

"Hey, your wine. Liu Mang grabbed the remaining half bottle of whiskey on the table and shouted.

"I don't want it, throw it away for me. ”

[Feeling the heart of the holy kitchen, the current progress is 21/10000] After the woman left, the prompt sound of the space sounded in Liu Mang's mind.

"I really don't understand, how is this calculated? From time to time?" Liu Mang was a little speechless, and touched the short stubble on his chin: "Am I going to be the confidant sister of the radio station in the future?"