Chapter 179: A Bowl of Ramen

Lin Hanyu was smiling at the moment, standing not far away, looking at this group of young people who were in their youth laughing and playing unscrupulously, with some envy.

It can be seen that these people have a very harmonious relationship with each other, with a kind of innocent and simple feelings, and Liu Relative treats them completely different from his image in the company, he talks and laughs with them like a child, completely abandoning the kind of reserve and seriousness in front of the employees, making people suddenly remember that he is just a middle school student.

And by them, Lin Hanyu thought of himself, twenty-seven years old, this is already a little cool youth.

Although there is only a teenage difference with them, she will never have this kind of jumping out of the mood again, and she will never find such an unscrupulous friend again, she seems to have left this fiery age for too long, and the only thing left is remembrance.

"Sister Yu, what do you want?"

Yan Wushuang came to Lin Hanyu's side and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, I see that you guys are very envious, and I think it's good to be young." Lin Hanyu felt it and didn't hide it at all.

"Are you old? It feels so old-fashioned. Yan Wushuang still laughed and spoke, she had a good personal relationship with Lin Hanyu, and in her eyes, they were peers.

"Is this your team? How's it going, rehearsed? ”

Lin Hanyu was no longer entangled in the issue of age, but asked about the rehearsal, she knew about the art show of several people.

"Correct, this is Liu Relative's team, but it's not mine, I don't have the ability to gather this group together to rehearse, they are all immortals."

Yan Wushuang's words made Lin Hanyu set his eyes on Liu Yuan, who was standing there debating with Lu Shengjun about who was the eunuch, and several men and women gathered around him. The boys are very handsome, and the girls are also very delicate. Liu Ji stood among these people, although he did not look outstanding, but he had an aura on his body. It can attract people's attention at once.

This may be the natural leadership temperament, Lin Hanyu thought.

"Okay, since you have arrived at Shantang, I will invite you to dinner, I will live here for a week, and I will be half a master, and I will apologize for leaving the team for no reason."

Liu Ji no longer argued, but said freely with a wave of his hand.

There was applause all around, and Lu Shengjun pouted and said, "After becoming the boss, the momentum is different." I'll ask first, you're not going to drag us to a diner again. ”

Before Liu could explain, Yan Wushuang opened his mouth to refute.

"It's not easy to get Xiao Lu, so don't pick and choose, just find a place to eat, and we have to rehearse."

"Xiao Lu?"

Lu Shengjun's mouth pursed, "You call me Xiao Lu?" Little swallow, don't always maintain relatively good or not. Let's get closer. ”

Lin Hanyu's gaze swirled around Liu Relative and Yan Wushuang, smiling without saying a word.

"Alright, don't interrupt. I know there is a very delicious place nearby, I guess you don't know about these old mountain ponds, I'll take you there. ”

Ryu interrupted the argument between the two. "I'm in for a treat, so I'll decide where to go. If the Great Sage has an opinion, then you can find a place. You pay for it. ”

"The Great Sage?" Lu Shengjun was very dissatisfied with the nickname that suddenly appeared in Liu Zhuang's mouth, and he wanted to refute it, but found that no one paid attention to him at all, and they all followed Liu Relative towards the door, he shook his hand angrily, and followed behind him depressedly.

"Sister Yu, let's go together."

Liu Zhao turned his head and suddenly shouted at Lin Hanyu, and at this time, Yan Wushuang had already pulled her arm.

After thinking about it, Lin Hanyu didn't refuse, she also liked to be with these young people, which made her feel young.

As Lu Shengjun expected, this time Liu Relative's place of hospitality was a Qingzhou ramen noodle restaurant, the shop was not big but very clean, and there were not many guests coming and going at this time, and a few people were sucking and eating noodles there.

After finding a long table and 7 people to sit down, Liu said to the people who were staring at each other with big eyes: "There is no waiter, you can order what you want to eat!" ”

After that, he pointed to the large real-life menu hanging on the wall, and the meals on it were very complete, such as fried noodles and noodles, red spicy and green coriander, and I had an appetite when I looked at it.

"It's not like you're really going to invite us to eat this thing, come all the way."

Lu Shengjun was happy, and he was a little unfavorable when he spoke.

"People, don't be big fish and meat all day long, that's not good for your health, occasionally change the taste, eat some snacks or something. Don't say it, I've been eating this place for a week, and I haven't eaten enough. ”

Liu didn't feel embarrassed at all, and said with a heartfelt voice.

In fact, from his heart he is a person who does not pay attention to eating and drinking, and is not stingy or touched, for him, there is no difference in taste between the crocodile dumplings in Shantang Hotel and the noodles here, to talk about the comfort of eating, drinking refreshingly, here is better.

He didn't think that these friends would care about where to invite them to dinner, including Lu Shengjun, just fighting for the sake of bickering, and there was absolutely no other idea in his heart.

"By the way, I recommend the two thin ramen, absolutely authentic, one clear, two white, three red and four green, that strong and strong, capillary, leek leaves can't be compared."

When Liu said this, his eyebrows fluttered, as if he was praising his own food, and his vigorous recommendation made people mistakenly think that this Qingzhou ramen restaurant was opened by him.

"Authentic? It's like how long you've eaten ramen in Qingzhou. ”

Lu Shengjun scoffed, he didn't know where to take out a face towel and carefully wiped the table in front of him, without raising his head.

"Half an expert." Liu Ji surprisingly didn't refute again, but his voice was a little low.

He has indeed eaten Qingzhou's ramen for a long time.

He went to college for four years in Qingzhou, starting in 1998, three years later, in his last life.

He spent a lot of money on four years of college, but most of it was contributed to the Huaguo Railway, which was spent on tickets between Qingzhou and Kyoto, because Xia Mei was attending university in Kyoto at that time, and Liu had to take the train to Kyoto several times every semester.

In fact, Liu Rushan gave him a lot of living expenses. But after removing this large expense, there was not much left, and poor Liu was relatively reluctant to borrow money to eat. Therefore, cheap Qingzhou ramen became his best choice.

A big bowl of seven cents, plus a five-cent bun. For five cents an egg, he can always eat a round belly and a lingering aftertaste.

This kind of day to eat a meal of beef noodles every day is always at the end of each semester, and the money in the first half of the semester is always enough to spend, so as long as he lives this kind of life, he knows that the day of going home is not far away.

And there are many classmates who have the same experience as him, and every time after the evening class, there will always be a few people around shouting and asking, "What do you eat at night?" ”

"What can you eat? Beef noodles! ”

"Haha, let's go, let's go."

"Let's go, let's go, I'm late and there's no seat."

A large group of friends who are also shy in their pockets will run to the beef noodle restaurant at the school gate with their shoulders hooked up.

But no matter how delicious and delicious it is, it will be boring to eat for a long time, so as long as there is no money in the third and fourth years, Liu Zhao will not eat beef noodles again, but buy an alcohol stove to cook noodles by himself.

Later, after graduating, he was finally able to save himself from running to Kyoto every semester, and he had more money. Especially after earning his own money, he can eat as much as he wants, and he even eats with tricks when he is willful, feeling comfortable and comfortable. But the more he ate. He missed Qingzhou ramen even more, so much so that when he was working in Kyoto, he traveled to most of the capital in order to find a bowl of ramen with an authentic taste. But unfortunately, he didn't find it.

Ryu actually knows it. It's not that there aren't good noodle restaurants in Kyoto, it's that he can't find that kind of state of mind anymore. There's never going back to that age.

Beef noodles became his signature diet in college, and even represented his youth, he didn't think about the bowl of ramen, but about the unforgettable years, the innocent years when he had no money and no income but could laugh, and the people who had been separated from him who had eaten ramen with him during that time.

Since he occasionally ate a bowl of ramen here last week, he found that this noodle is so similar to the appearance in his memory, the color of the soup, the color of the noodles, and even the big spoonful of spicy seeds that the ramen chef added to each bowl without negotiation are all full of strong Qingzhou characteristics, and the soft and flexible taste, the fragrance of the old soup made Liu Relative feel that things have changed, as if he has crossed time and space to Qingzhou that year.

Perhaps the only difference from that time was that there was not so many teenagers around him who spoke their hometown dialect with an accent from Tiannan and Haibei, and there were no girls with school emblems that they occasionally saw when they looked up to wipe their sweat, they laughed and walked into the big school gate, which was lush and green, whether it was people or trees.

But now it seems that there are also, Lu Shengjun, Xu Xiaomiao, A Kang, Yan Wushuang, Song Mei, and Lin Hanyu, they are sitting beside them at this time, just like sitting in the position in their memory, and they have never left.

Either quiet or wild, they vigorously eliminated the bowl of noodles in front of them, which was not much smaller than the basin, sweating on their foreheads, Lu Shengjun at this time did not raise the bar, nor did he despise Liu Zhuang, and the refreshing and spicy taste made him feel refreshed. He held chopsticks in one hand and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead with the other, and ate happily.

"Well, I'm not fooling you, I'll come back tomorrow."

Liu Relative ate quickly, took the lead in putting down the chopsticks and said happily.

This bowl of noodles really made him feel happy, both the taste and the environment made him feel like he had back then, as if he had just run out of the classroom, competing with others to see who would run to the noodle restaurant first to finish the bowl of noodles, and he saw those small pieces of time in the air, after so many years of going around, flying in front of him.

No one spoke, all that responded to him was Lu Shengjun's outstretched thumbs, which he meant well.

Is this bowl of noodles really that delicious? Maybe different individuals will have different feelings in different moods, for Yan Wushuang, Lu Shengjun and even Lin Hanyu, they will feel different when they are used to eating big fish and meat, but Song Mei and Xu Xiaomiao really didn't eat anything special, the reason why they are so gobbling up is just because they really feel hungry, for tomorrow's rehearsal, they even sacrificed their noon time to rehearse in the auditorium, they didn't eat much, plus the bumps along the way, their stomachs were already empty

The venue for the rehearsal together was in Liu Zhuang's temporary office, the space was large enough, and there was enough space after the tables and chairs were removed, Lin Hanyu did not leave, but watched the scene together as an audience, Yan Wushuang hoped that she could give non-professional guidance.

Guitar sets and other props were brought to the scene, although there was no rendering of lights, but everyone was still very serious about the rehearsal, Liu Relative's performance made Yan Wushuang feel relieved, according to her words, this time there was no chain, although there was no rehearsal for a week, but the professional level has not been reduced, and the tacit understanding is still there.

After rehearsing several times and revising some small details, the time was almost nine o'clock, and Yan Wushuang clapped his hands to terminate the drill.

"Alright, let's stop here today, just keep this posture tomorrow, don't be nervous, just use those old men as air."

It seems that during Liu's absence, the team was souled by Yan Wushuang, and she replaced Liu's role of correcting and motivating, and encouraged everyone with her words.

And everyone seemed to have returned to their original habit after seeing Liu Relative, and after Yan Wushuang's words fell, no one moved, and they all looked at Liu Relative.

"What are you doing with me? I am now a soldier, and the leader will fight wherever he directs. ”

Liu Zhao also saw this problem, but he just smiled and spread his hands out and said no more.

"The accommodation is arranged, you all come with me, stay in the night and act tomorrow."

As the landlord Yan Wushuang considered it very comprehensively, she thought for a while and continued: "Relatively with Xiao Lu, don't be scattered, it's convenient to give it away tomorrow." ”

Liu was relatively indifferent, but Lu Shengjun had an opinion, he pointed to his nose and said, "Me? Forget it, my house is not far from Shantang College, I still go home to live, I don't need you to pick it up tomorrow, just go over. ”

"No, the team must obey the arrangement, not special."

Yan Wushuang has a very resolute attitude, she attaches great importance to this rehearsal, and absolutely does not allow anything that she cannot control.

Lu Shengjun pursed his lips and looked at Liu Relative, Liu Relative turned his head and didn't speak, he was not stupid, he knew Yan Wushuang's temper, and he didn't want to be bored at this time.

"It's decided, I'll go to the hotel in a while, and the car will come to pick it up."

Yan Wushuang commanded very neatly, she walked to the open space and began to pack up the props, and everyone was busy.

"Where are you staying at night?"

Lu Shengjun asked, seeing that he was still a little dissatisfied with Yan Wushuang's decision.

"I'm with you."

Yan Wushuang picked up a prop bag and walked to the door, without looking back.

The lights came on outside, and the car that picked them up came. (To be continued.) )