Chapter 481: Junk Food
There may really be something miraculous in this world that cannot be explained by science, but he still can't accept that a small pill has the effect of reviving the dead.
Moreover, Ling'er said that with his physique, he could not digest the medicinal power of this pill for ten or eight years, in Chen Fuyun's opinion, this was absolutely impossible, and the pill was not gold and iron, such as Chen Fuyun, a big stomach king, couldn't it be digested completely after a few meals?
Thinking of eating, after a fight, and after five or six hours of rest, Chen Fuyun really felt that the things he ate at noon were no longer enough to consume, touched his shriveled stomach, and asked Ling'er: "Ling'er, are you hungry?" ”
Ling'er nodded as if she was a little hungry, "Well, I'm a little hungry." ”
Chen Fuyun smiled and said, "Then I'll call the winter melon and ask him to bring some food back when he comes back, what does Ling'er want to eat?" ”
"What to eat?" Ling'er muttered quietly for a while, and then her eyes lit up and said, "I want to eat instant noodles, eat the instant noodles cooked by Brother Fuyun." ”
"Instant noodles?" Chen Fuyun touched his nose and said with a sneer: "Ling'er, instant noodles are actually ...... In fact, it is not very tasty, and in the eyes of many people, instant noodles are junk food. ”
"Junk food? Brother Fuyun, what is junk food? Ling'er asked with a look of innocence with her eyes flashing wide.
"Junk food, to put it simply, is not highly nutritious, and eating too many calories will make people's bodies worse." Chen Fuyun answered questions patiently.
"But I think Brother Fuyun's instant noodles are delicious, Ling'er likes to eat them very much, those people must not be as delicious as you, so they belittle instant noodles so much, Ling'er's body is great, if you can eat Brother Fuyun's instant noodles every day, it will be the best." Ling'er said.
"......" Chen Fuyun was speechless for a while.
Ling'er, a girl who ran out of the virtual space, her inner world, an earthling like Chen Fuyun, is obviously incomprehensible.
Ling'er saw that Chen Fuyun was speechless, worried that he had said something wrong, so he shook his arm apologetically and said, "Brother Fuyun, did I say something wrong just now?" ”
Chen Fuyun coughed lightly twice and said, "Don't shake my hand first, when you shake my hand, my head will be dizzy." ”
Ling'er immediately became honest and said softly: "Oh, then I won't shake." ”
Chen Fuyun said: "If you really like to eat the instant noodles I make, I can often make them for you, but you really can't eat too much instant noodles." ”
Ling'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Brother Fuyun." ”
Chen Fuyun scratched her Qiong's nose, then took out her mobile phone and dialed Chen Donggua's mobile phone number.
"Hey, is it Brother Fuyun?" As soon as the mobile phone rang, Chen Donggua heard a voice on the other end of the phone.
"Well, winter melon, you're still working?" Chen Fuyun snorted and asked casually.
"Yes, I'm already on the night shift here with Yun Shuiyao now, by the way, I almost forgot to tell you, there are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, I bought them in the afternoon, if you're hungry, you can get something to eat, if it's not convenient, there are some cooked food on the table, you can pad your stomach first, and then make supper for you and Ling'er when I go back." Chen Donggua said.
"That's it, that's good, you are busy with work first, my injury is no longer a big problem, it shouldn't be difficult to make something to eat, don't worry about me, everything is fine here, you can work with peace of mind." Chen Fuyun said with a smile.
"Uh-huh, okay."
Doodoo ......
Chen Fuyun hung up the phone, stood up from the sofa with support, moved his hands and feet at will, and a few soft sounds suddenly came out, and he swept to his chest and thighs in shock, the hemostatic bandage that was originally wrapped in a wide back machete and left a deep wound had broken into more than ten thin strips of cloth and fell to the ground.
Unexpectedly, the breaking of the bandage did not make Chen Fuyun's wound bleed again, in the dark, Chen Fuyun vaguely saw that his two wounds were a faint red, and around them, there was an imperceptible cyan luster.
Chen Fuyun stretched out his hand and touched the wound gently, slightly painful, but not intense.
He tried to walk a few steps forward without Ling'er's support, and found that his legs and feet were very neat, except for a faint pain coming from the injured thigh from time to time, there were no other symptoms of discomfort.
This wound must be healed too quickly, right? Half a day's work can achieve this state of recovery? Although Chen Fuyun has always felt that he is a martial arts practitioner, healthy, and thick-skinned, he has always been just an ordinary person, even if his physical recovery ability is stronger than that of ordinary people, he will never be able to reach this incredible level.
At this moment, Chen Fuyun faintly believed what Ling'er said just now, which could be seen from the way he looked at Ling'er at this time. Of course, in addition to Chen Fuyun's eyes on Ling'er a little hairy, the others are always inconspicuous and pretending to be deep and tight.
Although Ling'er is mysterious and powerful, her heart is as simple as a blank piece of paper, in front of Chen Fuyun, an "old wolf", she is really like a confused little lamb, and she doesn't know what Chen Fuyun's eyes, even some words, or actions, do not know why, but only know that the instant noodles made by Brother Fuyun are really delicious.
Out of gratitude to Ling'er for the medicine, Chen Fuyun was extra attentive when making instant noodles tonight, not only giving full play to the Chen's instant noodle technique that he had painstakingly studied for three years, but also deliberately making two fried eggs for Ling'er in a VIP-level hospitality, spread on top of the hot instant noodles, golden, bright in color and fragrant, and really did not degenerate his prestige of "soaking good noodles" given by Shiyun himself.
When the instant noodles were brought to Ling'er, Ling'er's whole eyes lit up, flashing like the brightest stars in the sky, and the delicate little face was full of joyful colors, like eating sweet candy, or getting a favorite gift for a little girl, cute and very attractive.
It's really an easy little girl to feed.
Chen Fuyun watched her pick and eat the slightly rolled noodles one by one, and greedily drank all the soup in the noodle bowl, and in the end, left two poached eggs that were lying on top of the instant noodles.
"These two eggs, leave them for Brother Fuyun to eat." Ling'er smiled and pushed the bowl in her hand to Chen Fuyun.
"I made it for you to eat." Chen Fuyun smiled faintly and pushed the bowl back.
"Oh. Then you're welcome. Ling'er glanced at Chen Fuyun's expression, stuck out her tongue, then lowered her head and began to nibble on the two poached eggs one by one.
Chen Fuyun tried not to look at the cheeks that were vaguely Lin Shiyun when Ling'er ate poached eggs, although the two were not comparable, but he would always think about it inadvertently and recall some things, so when the memories seemed a little redundant, he left his seat, came to the window, rummaged around and tried to get a cigarette to smoke, but found that his body was empty, except for dozens of yuan in his wallet and an Agricultural Bank card, the rest was nothing.
Chen Donggua is the kind of person who doesn't smoke, and it is obviously impossible to find a cigarette at home to relieve his worries and boredom.
Just as Chen Fuyun was hesitating whether he should go downstairs to buy a box of cigarettes to smoke, there was a slight sound of a key opening the door outside the door, his eyes flashed, and it was not Chen Donggua who pushed the door in, but the proprietress of Mansion No. 7.
"It's so late, why don't you turn on the lights?"
After the proprietress entered the house, she turned on the light in the living room, and with a low buzz, the snow-white light illuminated the entire hall, making Chen Fuyun feel inadvertently flickering.
After turning on the light, the proprietress lifted the thermos box in her hand, and smiled at Chen Fuyun kindly: "Is the injury better?" I made something nourishing and came over and ate it while it was hot. ”
Chen Fuyun smiled and said: "Boss Lao is concerned, the injury on my body is no longer in the way, I have eaten something just now, and I am not hungry now." ”
The proprietress couldn't hear what he meant by this excuse, so she restrained her smile and said quite seriously: "You young man, you look like a young man, this is not good." My name is Wei Xiao, I am about a little younger than your mother, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Aunt Xiao with the child of winter melon in private. It's always the boss lady who is long and the boss lady is short, and it looks raw. ”
Chen Fuyun touched his nose, smiled, and shouted, "Aunt Wei." In fact, what he was thinking at the moment in his heart was, Wei Xiao, this name is really good, Yintong smiled, and although the proprietress in front of him looked not young, when she smiled, she was really beautiful, and there was no trace of the vicissitudes of time.
It's just that, thinking of what Qi Shuai's scum did at noon today, Chen Fuyun was angry in his heart, and secretly thought about beating Qi Shuai's guy once and again, until he didn't dare to make another beating.
When Chen Fuyun was silent, Wei Xiao took a few steps forward, suddenly frowned slightly, and said: "Instant noodles are junk food, no nutrition, such a cute girl, in the critical period of growing her body, to keep up with nutrition, just eat instant noodles is not enough." ”
Chen Fuyun spread his hands helplessly, noncommittal.
Wei Xiao took Ling'er's hand distressedly, telling her how instant noodles destroyed the body of a young girl, how there was no nutrition, etc., and then in Ling'er's eyes that seemed to understand whether he understood or not, he opened the lotus seed stewed pork liver in the food box, which was carefully prepared for Chen Fuyun.
"This, this...... Is it for me? Ling'er is obviously also a snack, a pair of smart big eyes flickered at the stewed pork liver with lotus seeds, and she was so excited that she was already a little disadvantageous when she spoke.
"It was originally intended for your Fuyun brother, but he just said that he had already eaten and that his injuries were fine, so this is naturally for you." Wei Xiao showed a soft smile, glanced at Chen Fuyun, his face was quite teasing, and then asked, "I don't know your name yet." ”
"My name is Ling'er, and I was given to me by Brother Fuyun." Ling'er said with a smile, her voice crisp and pleasant.
"Ling'er, a very good name, very suitable for you. In the future, you can also call me Aunt Wei. Wei Xiao smiled kindly and said with a smile. Mmmm, whatever Brother Fuyun calls you, I'll call you. Ling'er put on an attitude of only Chen Fuyun's obedience, Brother Fuyun on the left and Brother Fuyun on the right, which was very kind.