In fact, the noodles are not eaten to the heart, I looked at the noodles in the bowl, only to see strips of noodles circling in the bowl, varying in thickness. Then I stared at it for a while, only to see the rich soup poured on the noodles, steaming, and the rich fragrance made people salivate, so I ignored the shortcomings of the thickness and thickness. I glanced at the noodles in Lu Juan's bowl again, and the thickness of the roots was about the same, thinking that the thickness of this noodles was also random.

I picked up a stick to eat, and found that the move was ladylike, but it was not enjoyable, so I simply ignored the image and opened my mouth to swallow it. As I ate, I found that the bowl was empty, my stomach was full, and the deliciousness of the noodles made me unsatisfied.

Lu Juan also started eating, but he didn't pay much attention to the image, and I suddenly thought of the scene of eating tofu brains with Lu Juan in the bronze mirror.

It's strange when did this elegant boy become a rough man.

The bowl of noodles is excellent, although there are only a few slices of beef floating in the bowl, but it still does not reduce its deliciousness, and the green onion flowers float in the center of the bowl, which is even more appetizing. The soup and noodles coexist at the same time, and I tasted the soup and found it pretty good.

He picked up the bowl again and drank the rest of the soup with a large bowl of grunt, and there was not a drop left.

The soup is rich and looks like a clear soup, but it tastes the same, and you don't have to add ingredients to make the noodles appealing enough.

An empty bowl contrasts with a bowl with half a bowl of soup left.

He wiped his mouth after eating: "Ugly, the soup in our store is also quite good, you can also try it." Then cover your mouth and cough lightly, "The next time I come to eat jajangmyeon, it is two different styles." ”

I nodded.

I actually have a very complicated heart, I just talked about the appearance of falling apart, and now it seems as if nothing has happened, looking at his black and white eyes, any doubts seem to be not clear enough.

He touched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I made your noodles, so the workmanship is not very fine, how are you eating?" ”

I was so enlightened that I almost made an "oh" sound, it turned out that there were thick and thin noodles that he made by himself, but they were very chic, and there were thick and fine noodles just to meet the customer's entanglement of whether to eat thick noodles or fine noodles, I was quite satisfied, and the taste was good.

I was very sincere: "It's delicious. "Just two words, without any adjectives, any rhetoric is slightly redundant.

He never mentioned the matter of Hades or the fox clan again, and many people have come to tell me what I should do, not what I want to do, I just feel noisy, maybe I am rebellious in my bones, although the words are sincere for my good, but I can't listen to every word, I just feel annoyed.

He didn't mention me again, but I was a little uncomfortable.

"Why don't you continue to mention what you just told me?" I asked tentatively.

He smiled: "Don't mention it, only happiness comes first." ”

I was very surprised, as if I had been splashed with water suddenly, and I was so stunned that I didn't react at all.

"You're happy with what I say, huh?" He looked at me with a smile, I was very moved, I felt that I was included, and my heart warmed spontaneously.

I nodded, "Yes, I'm happy with that." ”

He said, "You have nowhere to go, so you might as well follow me." ”

The light in the underworld is not very sufficient, and Siye looks at me as a living thing, and the cold and chill of the underworld begins to emerge from the bottom of my heart. It's really unbearable for me to be stared at by so many pairs of eyes, and Lu Juan can be trusted, so it's better to follow him.

"Okay, I'll follow you."

Along the way, there were a variety of goods and all kinds of vendors shouting and shouting, but I was not in the mood to look, I only had the road under my feet in my eyes. In the afterglow, I could feel him looking back at me, being stared at by such a delicate son, I couldn't be thick-skinned and still blush. Then, in order to hide his weakness, he met that eye.

He said, "Why do you look preoccupied, happy and don't think about anything." The past is gone, you have to have the courage to move forward, instead of grasping the pain and losing frequently. And then ended up with nothing. ”

The future, it will be the future. The past, it's a past. You can't kick anyone out of your past, but you can choose who to shut out of your future. But don't be too confident, because others don't necessarily want you to be there in the future.

It doesn't matter who attends in the future, but you must work hard.

"yes."

"You should be cold." He rubbed his hands, sighed, rubbed his arms with both hands, and smiled.

I laughed too, it was an exaggeration, I knew it was meant to amuse me.

"Sort of." I responded.

He said, "The same kind has finally returned, and I am cold."

yes, he's a demigod.

Why haven't you become a god after so many years? His godhood, what is the corresponding calamity along the way. I don't know, I'd like to know.

Although I don't know him very well, he gives me the feeling that he is very close. If I am also very bold, I can say whatever I want: "Why haven't you been a god for so many years?" ”

"I already am."