Although the reasons are not the same, Chen Chen and Sikong's mother, both of them are very hesitant about what to eat.

So Sikong Yue was very happy and directly proposed that everyone go to eat fried skewers together.

After Chen Chen heard this, he frowned slightly, fried skewers, his current body, most of them are unbearable.

However, before Chen Chen had time to express his opinion, Sikong's mother almost instinctively refused: "No, this thing is too greasy, I am afraid that the accumulated toxins will not be able to be discharged in a month, Chenchen, Yueyue, you are not allowed to eat it!" ”

Sikong Yue suddenly looked unhappy when she heard this: "Hey...... What a toxin! I used to eat a lot when I was alone, but now I don't have the same health? ”

Sikong's mother shook her head helplessly: "Yueyue, you first look in the mirror, compare it with Chenchen's figure, and then tell me that you are healthy!" ”

Chen Chen listened, glanced at Sikong Yue's flat loli figure, looked at himself again, and almost laughed out loud.

Looking at Chen Chen's reaction, Sikong Yue immediately understood what her mother meant, and said with a bitter face: "If you don't eat, you won't eat, can you stop talking about your figure!" Whoever mentions the body again, I'm in a hurry! ”

When Sikong's mother heard this, she immediately said earnestly: "You are still young now, and I always feel that it doesn't matter, when you reach my age, you won't dare to eat it." ”

Sikong Yue couldn't understand her mother's thoughts at all, and Sikong Yue felt that it was better not to continue the topic of figure now, so she immediately continued to propose:

"If you can't fry skewers, then barbecue or hot pot is always fine, right?"

Sikong's mother shook her head slightly when she heard this: "Barbecue and hot pot are not only particularly greasy and extremely high in calories, but also have a lot of raw material additives, which are very unhealthy, so don't eat them if you can." ”

"Uh......" Sikong Yue said very helplessly, "Hot pot and barbecue are not good, then we can only eat spicy tang or rice noodles......"

Sikong's mother continued: "It has been reported in the news that the raw materials of Malatang and rice noodles, the raw materials of all kinds of meatballs, are very unhygienic, and the nausea of the production process is no less than that of spicy strips. ”

His opinion was rejected by his mother again, and Sikong Yue's originally high mood was obviously low, and he began to accumulate a certain amount of anger.

So, Sikong Yue looked at her mother and said with some anger: "So, you can't eat this, you can't eat that, okay, Mom, you can choose something to eat!" ”

"Forehead......" Sikong Yue's mother was slightly stunned, she didn't know what to say, because she didn't want to eat these things, no matter what Sikong Yue chosen, she could find a bad reason.

But after Sikong Yue threw the problem to herself, she suddenly realized that the people present now were not only herself and her daughter, but also Chen Chen, an outsider with a somewhat special identity.

Thinking of this, Sikong's mother couldn't help but glance at Chen Chen, and asked carefully, "Chenchen...... What about your opinion? What do you want to eat? ”

And when Chen Chen was listening to the conversation between Sikong Yue's mother and daughter, he was silently analyzing his own situation.

In fact, there is no need for Sikong's mother to say, for myself, those typical high-calorie, high-greasy, and particularly irritating foods are obviously not to be eaten.

But in the snacks, high-calorie, high-greasy, and high-irritating foods are excluded, and there are basically few left.

Chen Chen hesitated a little and said, "Let's go eat noodles, shall we?" There's no mess in the noodles, right? ”

Sikong's mother was stunned for a moment, Chen Chen's proposal was already the most suitable at present.

In the entire hall, what I can be a little interested in may be the pasta that Chen Chen said.

And now that I have reacted, there are outsiders, so I can't be picky anymore.

So Sikong's mother nodded slightly and said, "Well, yes, Yueyue, let's go eat noodles!" ”

Sikong Yue listened to her mother's words, pouted and said: "I can't say so much, Chenchen said one and you agreed, in the end I am your daughter, or Chenchen your daughter!" ”

Sikong's mother reached out and pressed Sikong Yue's head: "Don't button your hat indiscriminately, if you propose to eat noodles at the beginning, I will agree!" ”

Although Sikong Yue knew that her mother was telling the truth, she was still a little unhappy, mainly because she didn't want to eat noodles too much.

However, Sikong Yue also knows that her mother is an out-and-out workaholic, and it is very commendable to be able to spare a day to send herself to school today.

So before my mother goes back, I will follow her wishes for the time being, anyway, she will have to go back tonight at the latest, and when she leaves, she will wave as much as she wants, and eat Malatang if she wants to eat Malatang.

So Sikong Yue finally nodded and agreed.

In the end, Sikong Yue asked for a cold noodle, Sikong Mama asked for a fried mein, and made a special request, don't put sauce, put less oil, Chen Chen hesitated for a while, and finally asked for a fried sauce knife cut noodles.

After tossing for a long time, the three of them finally sat in front of a group of chairs with a bowl of noodles in their arms.

I have to say that the stores that can be mixed up at Tunghai University are all two brushes.

Although the noodles made here are obviously not comparable to Tangtai, and they are far worse than the maid Changduanmu Tiantian, the overall level has basically reached the level of the general popular snack bar.

Sikong Yue's cold noodles are made with chilled water, which is cold and quite relieving of the heat.

Sikong Yue's mother's fried noodles are noodles with small green vegetables such as mung bean sprouts and rape, plus a scrambled egg, these few light things are basically in line with her usual eating habits, so she is quite satisfied.

And Chen Chen's life, although he has not eaten fried noodles, but he has really not had this experience of eating noodles outside in his two lives.

Looking at the bowl of noodles in front of him, Chen Chen turned over countless pictures in his mind, others may be "suddenly" in another world, but his own words are really "in another world......

Chen Chen shook his head with emotion, picked up chopsticks, picked out a noodle and put it in his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it, and found that the taste didn't seem right.

I can't say what is bad, but it's always a little hard to swallow......

Chen Chen couldn't help frowning slightly, and muttered in his heart: Could it be that this body is from a wealthy background, and has been carefully nursed by professional chefs, nutritionists, and doctors since childhood, so the stomach is particularly fragile and picky?

It may also ...... The canteen is a canteen after all, and there must be a gap between the simple and crude food made by the roadside chefs here and the top chefs at home.