Chapter 502: Ling Xian'er Returns to China

All kinds of delicacies made Ling Wenxuan swallow his mouth. After recording a day's show, it's night, and he's hungry.

Ling Wenxuan glanced at IU, she was the same.

"IU, I remember we used to go out and eat like this, right?" Ling Wenxuan remembered what happened a few months ago, when he and IU were not popular at all in South Korea, and no one looked at them on the road. Now it's completely different, surrounded by a whole bunch of people.

"yes." IU also looked at the "encirclement" outside. At that time, the two of them would not have paid attention without disguise, but now they are very different. She became the national sister IU, and Ling Wenxuan also became the strongest Chinese artist to enter South Korea.

"You went out to dinner together?" Such a relationship made Liu Zaishi believe that he was a good friend.

"Well, we didn't know each other for long." Ling Wenxuan nodded.

"It's a long time." IU disagreed, and said it at length.

Ling Wenxuan smiled slightly.

The three of them went to the owner of a butcher shop and asked him what the most famous snack was. Got the answer to the pig's feet.

"Let's take a look." Liu Zaishi led the two of them to the front.

Not far away is a pig's knuckle. The red elbow is rich in crystal luster, and the soft feeling makes people feel real when the boss knife is chopped. Pork knuckle undergoes a special process to achieve such a process, so that the meat can look so soft and smooth.

The red is white inside, and the pigskin seems to have a transparent luster, transparent and bright. If you take a bite, it will be smooth and attractive.

"Let's eat a piece." Liu Zaishi saw that the two of them were swallowing saliva, and he was also a little moved.

"Okay." Ling Wenxuan and IU subconsciously replied without thinking about it.

Ling Wenxuan held chopsticks and picked up a piece of meat cut by the boss. The boss cuts the pork into small pieces, just the size of a bite.

Ling Wenxuan looked at IU's extremely moved appearance and handed it to her first: "Ah." ā€

"Huh?" IU was stunned, when did their relationship become so good?

Still, IU opened her mouth.

Liu Zaishi looked at Ling Wenxuan and shook his head slightly, is this in the show, or on the street!

Ling Wenxuan came back to his senses when he saw Liu Zaishi's reaction, yes, he just thought that the audience and the masses would not think so about a random action.

Ling Wenxuan's chopsticks were almost in IU's mouth and put them back into his mouth, "Haha, it's delicious." ā€

This hit Ling Wenxuan in a hurry.

Yoo Jae-seok shifted his gaze to the crowd around him. Their expressions were all amused and not suspicious, and he was relieved.

However, Ling Wenxuan's actions annoyed IU, and he was furious.

Everyone who tasted pork knuckle was amazed and delicious. It was decided to make it one of the three.

Then the three of them asked as they walked. The decision was made for the latter two. The same is the large intestine, the same is stewed pork ribs. These two things are the highest among the voices of the masses, and Ling Wenxuan and the three of them believe that they should be these two things.

After selecting the three things, Ling Wenxuan and the three of them also bought some snacks everywhere, and they also wanted to eat them.

……

The crowd gathered at the city hall in Daegu to test the final results. Those who lose are punished.

"Now announced, starting with eighth place."

"Red Fish Skewers."

"Seventh place - pig's feet."

"Huh?" Ling Wenxuan and Liu Zaishi glanced at each other, no.

"How so? How is it only 7th place if it is so delicious? ā€

It's useless to say anything, that's the seventh. But there is still a chance, and there are two more things. As long as they are all in the top five, they have a chance to win.

From the fifth to the third, Ling Wenxuan didn't have them, and the second was the large intestine.

"Sure enough, it's really the second one that is so popular."

"Number one - stewed pork ribs."

"Wow!" Ling Wenxuan's group and Kim Jong Kook's group cheered, they had both groups. The haha group only has one large intestine and nothing else, so they are the ones who are punished.

Lee Kwang-so sighed gloomily. Today he was the most unlucky.

After the filming ended, Ling Wenxuan invited everyone to dinner, but haha, Song Ji-hyo, and Lee Kwang-so were gone. The three of them were pulled to punishment.

Ling Wenxuan invited not only the members and guests of RunningMan, but also PD writers, VJs in charge of filming, and so on. Ling Wenxuan who can please all of them.

This kind of consumption is not big for Ling Wenxuan, and it is worth it to be able to better contact the staff and RunningMan members.

……

Ling Xian'er prepares to go to Girls' Generation's dormitory, a Chinese dormitory.

That's right, Ling Xian'er has returned to China.

After many years of absence, Ling Xian'er sighed, it is really a vicissitudes of life. There were almost no buildings in front of her that she knew, and she hadn't been able to see any of the iconic buildings of the year.

Changsha has been here quite a few times back then. Not at all now.

Ling Xian'er's familiarity with the road conditions is not as good as Xiuying's, and Xiuying is telling her about the road conditions throughout the whole process.

Ling Xian'er smiled bitterly, she really hasn't been back for a long time.

Ling Xian'er and Xiuying sat in the back seat, and Xiuying pointed to the building outside from time to time to introduce Ling Xian'er.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ling Xian'er saw a huge advertisement. The spokesperson above is Ling Wenxuan.

A smile appeared on Ling Xian'er's face.

Parking in the Girls' Generation dormitory, Xiuying beckoned Ling Xian'er to go up.

"Aunt Ling, some members have already rushed to the notice, and there are not a few left in the dormitory now." Xiuying pulled Ling Xian'er upstairs.

Ling Xian'er thought of Jessica, Ling Wenxuan's girlfriend. This future may be the girl of his own daughter-in-law.

"What about Jessica, does she have an announcement?" Ling Xian'er asked.

"Huh?" Xiuying's mind couldn't help but flash the picture of being in the hospital a few days ago. Ling Xian'er is very interested in Jessica. Because of Ling Wenxuan's relationship.

Such a picture made Xiuying uncomfortable, as if her mother had been snatched away.

Xiuying's silence for a moment made Ling Xian'er laugh, how could she not understand Xiuying's thoughts. She has a lot of life experience, and she doesn't know much about these things.

Ling Xian'er reached out and held Xiuying's hand: "Xiuying, I've always felt that we are very close to each other, and I feel embarrassed if I want to tell you something." ā€

"What's the matter?" Xiuying is slightly different.

"I want you to be my goddaughter, do you agree?" Ling Xian'er smiled gently.

Xiuying's eyes lit up, her heart jumped, and she felt very happy: "The original meaning." ā€

Xiuying had no resistance to this Jian YƬ at all, and Ling Xian'er always felt a maternal brilliance on her body, which made her can't help but want to get closer. It's as if she's a real mother.

"Good daughter." Ling Xian'er reached out and stroked Xiuying's hair.

"Yes, Mom." Xiuying shouted an unfamiliar and familiar title a little jerky, this title is so jerky but so natural. It's a strange feeling, a contradictory feeling.

This obviously extremely important matter was decided between the two of them on a stroll, which seemed to be very casual and too casual.

For the two, though. Maybe it's not casual, is it? (To be continued.) )