People are different, not to say birth and looks, character and temperament.

Not arrogant, this word Qi Shan has been learning for a long time, and it is the first time he has seen it in a person.

In the nature of the red-topped white, Ah Lang is still the first to be able to face Qishan with an equal attitude.

On this point, Qi Shan also appreciates him.

Of course, resembling Liu Qingyun is also a very important point.

"Here, cuttlefish ball noodles, watch out for the soup! Look how much I take care of you and add a lot of cuttlefish balls to you. If the fat next door sees it, it will be unfair to argue about my business again. ”

Ah Lang carefully brought the cuttlefish ball noodles over, wiped his hands with an apron and joked.

In later generations, Qishan rarely went to the fly stall to eat, health and hygiene are one thing, the streets are full of people, there is no atmosphere at all, and it is also one thing.

In Qi Shan's view, eating supper should be in the quiet night, guarding a table alone, a bowl of noodles, facing a lone lamp, sparse stars and moon in the middle of the sky, and that kind of supper atmosphere.

The two of them sat opposite each other, which was naturally not bad.

When there are too many people, there is no atmosphere, only noise.

Qi Shan picked up the chopsticks and looked at them, Ah Lang said with disdain: "Look at what, it's already been specially scalded, hurry up and eat it." Let me tell you, today's cuttlefish balls were made by me in the afternoon, and the freshness is off the charts. ”

Qi Shan grabbed a cuttlefish ball and threw it into his mouth, the elasticity of the cuttlefish ball with his lips and teeth closed bloomed in his mouth, this too soft taste, sweet and delicious fresh and salty taste, made Qi Shan squint.

The things of this era are delicious, the development of cooking technology, and the popularization of materials in all aspects, and the most important thing is that the counterfeiting technology has not kept up, and the vast majority of food can be eaten boldly with confidence.

It's a good time.

Ah Lang stared at Qi Shan and asked, "How is it?" It's delicious. I told my friends yesterday that I have a regular customer here who is a rich man who doesn't eat lobster and abalone every day, and he likes to come to me to eat noodles. This is the charm of my Lang Tsai Kee cuttlefish ball noodles......"

After just two sentences, he entered the self-high mode, dancing next to him to tell his entrepreneurial process, and how to choose ingredients in the morning? How to spend so much effort to make this bowl of noodles.

Then he looked forward to the future and was determined to carry forward the dream of Lang Tsai Kee cuttlefish ball noodles and become famous all over the world.

Before he could finish blowing, Qi Shan had already put down the bowl.

"Don't daydream there, wait until you clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and get ready to cook the next bowl, your Chinese ghost story is here!"

"What?" Ah Lang stood up abruptly and looked back.

Qi Shan slowly went to the cigar box from his jacket, took out one, and roasted it with a cigar spray gun unhurriedly, looking at Wu Qianlian who was walking slowly with interest.

Her figure was wrapped in a thick coat that showed off the curves of her calves.

The body is slender, but there is no sense of weakness unexpectedly.

Others may find out, but Qi Shan knows that under her coat, in addition to her graceful figure, there are several sharp daggers and two pistols with live ammunition.

Her steps were not fast, but she was calm, the sound of her heels was like a nail, and she stuck her feet on the ground with every step, and her upper body was as tall as a green pine, unshaken by foreign objects.

"You're here! Today's cuttlefish balls are very good, is it okay to have a bowl of cuttlefish ball noodles? ”

Wu Qianlian approached slowly, Ah Lang's whole person softened, greeted her in a few steps and brought her to the position next to Qi Mountain, and said gently.

She didn't say anything, just nodded.

When Ah Lang got a response, he was as happy as something, and quickly walked back to the gear, shouting, "You wait for me for a while, I'll be fine right away!" ”

Qi Shan glanced at the state of the cigar, took out a sharp knife, gently cut the seal, held it to his mouth, and chuckled: "Ah Lang, when did you speak so gently?" ”

Ah Lang glared back at Qi Shan.

Qi Shan laughed.

Wu Qianlian didn't react to Qi Shan's ridicule, she didn't even raise her head, her hands were still in her coat pockets, and she didn't seem to move.

But Qi Shan knew that she had inadvertently touched the pistol under her armpit.

Sure enough, there are already feelings?

A female killer with a cold personality like an ice cube belongs to the influence of a natural body temperature of 32 °C, and it does not exist when she kills, with mixed emotions and morals.

Both men and women, old people and children, in her killer career, are flat, and they are equally worth a bullet.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of a vendor selling cuttlefish ball noodles.

Feelings, it's really magical.

"It's coming, it's coming! Eat it hot, be careful! ”

Ah Lang politely sent over a bowl of noodles and carefully wiped the edge of the bowl.

Qi Shan couldn't help but laugh again, and Ah Lang glared at him without a trace.

It seems that if you don't leave quickly after eating noodles, you will disturb my two world here!

At this time before, Qi Shan took the initiative to leave.

Today is different.

According to the nanoworm monitor, she will go to South Korea tomorrow for that mission.

In the plot, it was this mission that made her leak. Attract the Korean revenge killer to the final ending.

So today, Qi Shan is ready to contact her.

Wu Qianlian ate the noodles silently, and she kept drinking the soup with the bowl in both hands.

For ordinary people, it is just a slightly hot soup, which is tantamount to boiling water when she drinks it.

This heat seemed to drain her throat, but it was this kind of heat that made her feel alive again.

Her numb eyes moved slightly, and she seemed to have a bit of spirituality.

Ah Lang noticed it for the first time, and his heart exploded with joy, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.

Just when the atmosphere is at its best, the annoying villain finally appears.

The three old boys swaggered over, and without saying a word, they quickly sent out two tables, and the flower shirt led by them shouted arrogantly: "Tang Noodle Lang, it's time to pay the protection fee." ”

The smile on Ah Lang's face disappeared, he frowned at the messy stall, and said, "Brother Spark, you don't need to do this every time." Now the market is in a recession, and tables, bowls and chopsticks are very expensive. ”

"You still don't pay protection money? Do you want to drag it again? You are the only one on the whole street who has not paid it, and it is shameless to say it! When Brother Spark spoke, his nostrils were long, and the two younger brothers opened their teeth and claws like crabs, and from time to time swept away the spices, dishes and chopsticks on the table, and clanged and scattered them all over the ground.

"Hey, can you tell me something?"

"Reasonable? If I am reasonable, will I be a good person in the police exam, and will I still be a big brother here? Brother Spark held a cigarette in his mouth, pointed at Ah Lang's nose with an arrogant face and snorted: "I tell you today, you have to give this money, and you have to give it if you don't give it." Otherwise, I'll make you uneasy and you won't be able to do business! ”