"Hey, I said old man, why don't you see clearly? This is my master's table, you always want to eat noodles, please change the table, don't disturb my master's good interest. ”

The old man sat next to the spring silkworm, the old man's head kept shaking, and the hay leaves on the shaking head fell into the spring silkworm's noodle bowl, and she was immediately so angry that she stood up and yelled.

"Is this your table, little girl, how big are you?"

The old man's eyes widened, his red face rose, and the few scarce white beards on his chin curled angrily, "Who said that the table belongs to your family, you call it, and it can promise you?" ”

The spring silkworm was so angry that it didn't even have a temper of anger, and its noodles were full of hay and leaves, so there was no way to eat it anymore, so Li always had to fight.

What's wrong with the old man's beard, she will still have a tender waist, which is even more popular now: "Hey, I said old man, you are unreasonable, that, that ......"

She pointed to the table angrily, and then glared at the old man: "It wasn't my master who set it first, or you set it first, can he agree if you call him?" ”

"I didn't say this table was mine, this table belonged to the noodle shop owner. What does a noodle restaurant do, it sells noodles. You eat noodles, I eat noodles, why can't I sit at this table? There are no rules written in the store, and that table can only sit one customer? ”

"Hey!"

The spring silkworm was asked so that his tongue was short, and there were indeed not too many rules in the open-air restaurant. Everyone is sitting apart, and eating at the same table is a common thing, and the old man is right.

The old man's head shook uncontrollably, and now it was okay, and a few leaves of hay floated in the bowls of several people on the table.

Hua Lan is happy in her heart, uncle, your skills in touching porcelain are superb enough. What does this mean, do you want to eat or drink?

A bowl of scallion oil noodles is only five cents, and Hua Lan doesn't care. She beckoned to the woman: "Auntie, please cook a bowl of noodles for this old man, and the meat will be counted in my account later." ”

A bowl of noodles cost five cents and ten cents of meat, and the woman was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, so she went to cut the meat in response to the sound.

"Five more braised eggs and two meatballs."

When the old man saw that Hua Lan had given him a noodle, he hurriedly stretched out a few more fingers and commanded the woman.

The woman pursed her lips and didn't dare to make a sound, seeing that Hua Lan had no opinion here, she hurriedly responded: "Don't worry, it's indispensable." ”

"It's too much."

The master ordered noodles, and he had to rely on his face to ask for more, it was really an old and skinless face. The spring silkworm was so angry that her eyelids rolled, her eyes bulging and staring at the old man, and she rolled up her sleeves and was about to seriously quarrel.

"Spring silkworm!"

Hua Lan's face was cold, and she glanced at the spring silkworm in a gloomy manner. The spring silkworm was depressed, but the master couldn't do it, sat down angrily, picked up the chopsticks and deliberately picked up the hay leaves in the bowl.

After a while, the old man's big bowl of noodles was served, and there were really a lot of meat pieces for ten cents, a whole six large pieces with sharp tips, two big meatballs that were shiny and shiny, and five braised eggs with a circle of red and bright and attractive on the side of the bowl.

The old man looked very satisfied, nodded frequently, the hay on his head kept shaking, and the four of them hurriedly protected their noodle bowls with their hands.

Good guys, it's easy to pick clean noodles, and you really can't put a few more hay into your mouth.

The spring silkworm didn't dare to open its mouth, snorting and eating with its stuffy head, and the hand holding the rice chopsticks kept making a big movement to protest silently.

The old man's face was full of smugness when he heard this, and he stirred the noodles with chopsticks unhurriedly. After a while, a large bowl was stirred into long squares, and he stretched his neck in front of the noodle bowl and drooled: "Hey, I didn't expect that my old man could still eat scallion oil noodles for fifteen yuan in his lifetime, and I won't live in vain, old man." ”

With his big mouth open and his front teeth open, he swallowed a braised egg and a few pieces of noodles in one gulp, and his happy saliva fell on the two big meatballs in the bowl: "It's really delicious, it's so fragrant." Xiaofanjia's braised eggs are a must. ”

The old man munched heavily, deliberately drooling on the braised eggs and meatballs.

The old man must have not eaten such scallion oil noodles for a long time.

Hua Lan looked at the sour heart, and put another chopstick beef in the old man's noodle bowl: "Uncle, if you like to eat, I will buy more for you to take back to eat." ”

"Uncle?"

The old man curled his little white beard, which was too thin, and glared at Hua Lan abruptly: "What do you call me, I'm not an old man." I'm Master, you have to call me Master. ”

"Master?"

Hua Lan was stunned, hey, the old man must be confused. The noodles are bought, not missing a title, sending the Buddha to the west, a word of title is nothing.

Hua Lan didn't think about it, smiled slightly, and said kindly: "Master, is your noodles enough to eat?" If you don't have enough to eat, I'll give you more? ”

"Uh-huh! Good apprentice, enough, enough. The master can't eat so much, the apprentice is so well-behaved, come on, come on, Master's meatballs will be eaten for you. ”

The old man picked up the big meatballs with drooling, smiled kindly, and sandwiched the big meatballs in Hua Lan's bowl, and when he was going to go to the marinated eggs, Hua Lan's face was about to stiffen, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no. Thank you, Master, I can't eat any of this. ”

"These are all delicious, and none of them can be wasted. It's a sin to waste a meal, you can't waste it, eat it quickly! ”

The old man looked at Hua Lan very seriously, his expression was extremely sincere.

Hua Lan was helpless, sent the Buddha to the west, endured the convulsions of her appetite, and swallowed the big meatballs with the old man's saliva.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening again, she hurriedly swallowed the noodles in the bowl, picked up the water bladder and drank it.

"Come, come, come, all of you taste this braised egg, it's not ordinarily delicious."

When the old man saw Hua Lan push the empty bowl away, his eyes narrowed, and he reached out and took the braised eggs in the bowl and distributed them to everyone in the bowl one by one.

Hua Lan didn't look at Hua San and the spring silkworm, and the corner of her eyes secretly fell on Jin Se's noodle bowl.

Jin Se has always straightened his waist when eating, and his movements are slow and elegant. There was an extra braised egg on the noodle bowl, she frowned obviously, the chopsticks in her hand were gently placed on the table, she stood up and left the table, and walked towards the well at the entrance of the village.

"This kid, how can such a delicious thing be wasted?"

The old man was very unhappy, and took the remaining noodle bowl from Jinse and put it in front of Hua Lan, "Good apprentice, don't waste it, eat it all." ”

Oh, my God!

Hua Lan wants to cry without tears, this Buddha is really difficult to serve, I have never seen such a difficult person.

The baby is bitter, and the baby is aggrieved.

"Why are you looking, eat quickly?"

Hua Lan was embarrassed and in a dilemma, the old man was a little angry when he saw it, and he urged continuously, and the little white beard was cocked one after another, and he was so angry that he was panting, as if he was about to have a heart attack.

"Master, don't worry, I'll eat, I'll eat!"

Hua Lan was so shocked that her heart was about to jump out, eat! It's just a bowl of leftover rice, and you can't get any illness if you eat it. If the old man is angry because of this, she Hualan will be uneasy.

She closed her eyes, picked up the bowl, and was just about to eat it, when a figure flashed beside her, and quickly snatched the noodle bowl in her hand.

Jin Se's very gentle voice sounded: "Young son, Jin Se's leftovers, how can there be Lao Gongzi." Jin Se hasn't eaten enough, so it's better for Jin Se to solve this matter personally. ”

Jin Se's waist is still straight, his beautiful smile does not squint, he slowly picks up the braised eggs in the bowl, slowly puts them in his mouth and chews them in small bites, and there is no trace of emotion on his face.

Oh my god.

Hua Lan secretly sighed, and hurriedly stood up and said to the old man: "Old man, you eat slowly first, and I'll go get you some water." ”

There was actually water in the water bladder, and Hua Lan didn't dare to shake it to the old man, so she copied it up and left the table quickly.

"Apprentice, Master is not thirsty."

The old man behind him said excitedly: "Be careful, the edge of the well is too slippery, don't fall down!" ”