Chapter 92: That Uncle Can't Cook

"Uncle, let me ask something that shouldn't be asked...... You're not sick, are you?" Zhen Xi spread his hands and said truthfully: "Do you want me to eat in the corridor with you......?"

Zhen Xi said, and was about to go back, but the man grabbed her.

Zhen Xi frowned, and immediately said vigilantly: "What are you going to do, let go of me, otherwise I will call the police." ”

"Girl, tsk, it's not what you think. The man took a deep breath, then slowly let go of Zhen Xi and said, "I just need your help, I actually ...... I'm actually ...... I don't know how to eat these things......"

The uncle lowered his head a little embarrassed and said, "To be honest, I've never eaten these things before, and I'm tired of eating instant noodles in the past two days, so I want you to help, as long as you help, you can eat these things as you like." ”

"What are you talking about?" Zhen Xi looked at the man in front of him in disbelief and said, "Aren't you a North Drifter?"

The uncle also seemed very guilty, and he felt in his pocket again, and found that his cigarette was gone......

Helpless, he could only rub his hands very uncomfortably, and said, "Yes, I do have a lot of things I don't understand, so I came to you for help, anyway...... I've taken out all my stuff, and you're going to be a good person, okay?"

Seeing that this uncle was quite young, because he looked sloppy, Zhen Xi reluctantly called "uncle" and hissed...... Isn't he an old man who can't keep up with the trend of the times?

Of course, Zhen Xi also understands that it is not easy to drift north, and she can still help people she meets in this kind of place.

Zhen Xi rummaged through the plastic bag handed out by the man for a while, then took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings, and said, "That's it, I have a pot in the house, I'll help you get a plate of dumplings, you are waiting for me here, okay?"

"Okay, thank you, little girl. The man pursed his lips and smiled, then asked, "By the way, girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Zhen Xi, the tide of the tide, what about you, uncle?"

"My name is silence, the words of language, the silence of silence......"

"This name really doesn't match you. Zhen Xi sneered and said, "I think it's impossible for you to be silent in this life." ”

After all, the volume he output to Zhen Xi's partition wall just now is still lingering in Zhen Xi's ears.

Zhen Xi returned to the room, she took out the cooking pot, plugged in the power, skillfully put the dumplings, rolled them three times, fished them out, and put them on a plate.

When Zhen Xi came to the corridor again, Yan Mo was still waiting quietly.

Zhen Xi saw that the mobile phone in Yan Mo's hand was a new model that had only recently been put on the shelves, if it was genuine, the price should be very expensive, but in this kind of horn, how could there be a genuine product.

Zhen Xi put the dumplings on the table, coughed silently, and subconsciously covered the phone.

Zhen Xi smiled softly and said, "Don't hide it, I saw it all, your mobile phone is a copycat, I can't see it, you have a good face." ”

Yan Mo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes...... Is it a parallel import, an adult, always social. ”

"Poof...... What kind of entertainment are you talking about, the dumplings are cooked, you can eat them while they're hot. Zhen Xi said as he sat down in front of Yan Mo.

Yan Mo looked at the steaming dumplings in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and praised: "You...... You're so good at cooking. ”

Zhen Xi listened to Yan Mo's words as if they were compliments, smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, the old lady doesn't lack your little rainbow fart, just cook dumplings, and you will have experience if you cook it twice." ”

Yan Mo didn't speak again, but picked up the disposable chopsticks on the side and began to eat the dumplings on the plate.

The lights in the corridor are not very bright, but it is this hazy light that can give people a warm feeling, the white dumplings are steaming, and Zhen Xi's heart seems to have eased a little.

"Hey, eat slowly, be careful of scalding!" Zhen Xi said like an old mother: "By the way, don't you have soy sauce or anything at home......?

Yan Mo glanced up at Zhen Xi, shook his head, and said, "Soy sauce?" hiss...... I didn't buy it, I don't know what it was for. ”

"Poof...... If you hadn't said that you were a North Drifter, I might have thought that you were a young master who escaped from some big group. Zhen Xi said half-jokingly.

Yan Mo's movements paused for a moment, and then said lightly: "How is it possible, I am just an ordinary person...... Perhaps, I am not even as good as ordinary people, you think about livelihood, and I think about ...... How to live, isn't it a little ridiculous. ”

"What's ridiculous, in this strange city, who hasn't crawled around. Zhen Xi squinted his eyes and said with a look of a passer-by: "You...... How long has it been drifting north?"

"Three months ......" Yan Mo said while eating dumplings: "I don't know exactly when it was, it should be three months." ”

Zhen Xi looked at the man in front of him leisurely, and continued to ask: "Three months is still a short time, what are you doing in Beijing? Is it also because of your dreams?"

"Hmm......" Yan Mo nodded, and then didn't say anything more.

In fact, everyone's original intention is good, when they are young and vigorous, dreams can always be easily spoken, but life makes us feel that our dreams are difficult to talk about again and again......

"That...... Little girl, if you want, can I hire you to make me some food every day?" Yan Mo said indifferently: "It doesn't have to be too good, just make something hot, what I just said will provide you with a job, that's what I mean." ”

Zhen Xi frowned and said: "Please, you are not a young master, you have to learn this thing by yourself, I also have something to do, I can't cook for you every day." ”

"It will take me a while to learn, but ...... I can't hold on for that long. Yan Mo lowered his head and began to subconsciously touch the cigarette again, but he still didn't touch it.

Yan Mo took the chopsticks, ate the last dumpling, and said, "Girl, I've been eating cold food and instant noodles for three months, the doctor said...... My stomach can't eat those things anymore, that's why I'm so presumptuous today, and I just found out that I actually have a neighbor ......."

Zhen Xi said casually: "So what? ”

"But...... Isn't it because you think I'm not that bad?"

"I'm sorry, but you were the one who made yourself sentimental. Zhen Xi smiled slightly, picked up the plate with dumplings, and said, "I have such a complete plate at home, I don't want to be taken away by you, that's all." ”