Lin Fan stood on the balcony, looking at the dimmed mobile phone screen.

I don't know why, when she talked to Jiao Xiaotang on the phone, she had a strange feeling.

Every time he laughs, it's not as pure as before, what's mixed in?

"Xiao Fan!" Zimai's loudspeaker-like voice shouted outside.

Lin Fan retracted his thoughts and ran quickly.

Qi Mai was in the living room, wearing pajamas, rubbing his hands, "Come and have supper!" Xingze brought it back from the imperial capital! ”

"It smells so good." Lin Fan shrugged his nose.

Supper was placed on the table, in an insulated box, freshly opened, steaming hot.

This familiar scent ......

"It's a little ravioli!" Qi Mai had already held the spoon and wanted to eat it just now, but well, Xing Zeming said that it was a supper for Xiao Fan, and he just rubbed it by the way.

Lisa divided the wontons, Lin Fan tasted a mouthful of the soup, and immediately recognized that it was sold in the small box behind the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Training Hall.

It is a small shop owned by an old couple, and there are only three tables in it, but it is clean and hygienic, and the portions are large and cheap.

She had just gone to the imperial capital, and before she won the championship, she lived a long poor life.

Coach Wei arranged a dormitory and canteen for her, and gave her an extra 1,000 yuan a month.

She ate a lot, and she began to be unfamiliar with everyone, and was excluded by Qi Minmin and them, so she was embarrassed to let go of eating in the cafeteria, and trained until late at night every night, so she went to this small shop to eat wontons alone.

After eating for a few months, it became a habit, and if you didn't eat a little at night, you would be hungry and panicked.

Even if she has money later, as long as she goes to the training gym, she will go to eat a bowl at night.

"It's delicious, why don't you eat it, Xiaofan?" Qi Mai ate very fragrantly, and seeing that she didn't do anything, she thought that her eldest lady was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, and she didn't like this kind of small restaurant food.

"In many big cities, in fact, expensive restaurants are not necessarily delicious, but some inconspicuous small storefronts, often with delicious things."

Qi Mai said, Sheng Xingze finished taking a shower, changed into a loose cotton lounge clothes and walked down.

"Don't like it?" Sheng Xingze touched her head, sat down, picked up a spoon and ate one.

"I like it......" Lin Fan also ate one, and he was a little panicked inexplicably.

The martial arts training hall was not in a prosperous area originally, it was outside the Fifth Ring Road, and there were old towns, most of which were old houses from a long time ago.

The martial arts training hall occupies a large area, and many people have invested in it, and it is very well repaired, but the old house behind it is still the same.

The alley was so tortuous that it was hard for cars to drive in.

"Brother Ze, where did you buy it?"

It's unlikely that he's going to that kind of place, so it could be something else, but it tastes the same.

Sheng Xingze took a sip of soup before saying, "Behind the National Martial Arts Training Hall, it's more partial." ”

Lin Fan's spoon couldn't hold it steadily, and after swaying for a while, the wonton fell into the bowl with a 'poof', splashing a few drops of soup on his face.

Seeing her reaction, the light in Sheng Xingze's eyes softened a little, and he took a piece of paper to help her wipe her face.

"Is it hot?"

"Nope." The soup is not that hot either.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I won't take the spoon, do you want me to feed you?"

"No!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Qi Mai slapped the table, "Eat wontons, eat wontons, what kind of dog food to distribute!" Who wants dog food! ”

Lin Fan picked up the spoon again, ate another one, and then asked in a natural tone: "How did you find such a remote place to sell wontons, Brother Ze?" ”