Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Noodle House
At night, the three of them left Fukuzawa Hall, pushed open the door and walked out, only to feel that the air was so fresh, and the smell of incense and tobacco mixed with Fukuzawa Hall was vastly different.
The three of them suddenly felt refreshed, Mr. Cui moved his body, and then said to the two: "Maybe it will be later, did you two call home?" ”
The two shrugged their shoulders helplessly, they knew that even if they didn't go back, most of their parents would not find out, they were too busy, so Zhang Shifei shook his head and said to the part: "No need, let's go." ”
Seeing the two of them like this, he also smiled understandingly, the smile seemed a little helpless, but he didn't say anything, and walked along the street with the two of them.
According to the rules of separation, naturally he can't take a taxi, and he is called exercising, and I don't know where he got so many stinky problems.
At this time, it was just after seven o'clock, it was a good time to walk the bend, and he was humming a little song in front of him, Zhang Shifei put his hands in his pockets, and then asked him: "I said, where is that house, won't it take another four or five hours to walk to get there?" ”
The head had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, then turned his head to look at him and said, "Go your way, where are you complaining so much, don't worry, it's not that far, you're all hungry, let's go eat first, and invite you two to have a good meal today." ”
Oh yes, why is this split head so generous today? The two of them felt a little strange, you know, he was not even willing to buy buns for the two of them before, and he actually invited them to dinner today??
The two looked at each other for a moment, and it seemed that the sun was really coming out of the west today.
After walking for less than an hour, they stopped separately, then turned to the two of them and said, "It's here, let's go in." ”
When the two looked up at this restaurant, they were stunned, is this for people to eat?
Broken, very broken, I really don't understand why you can still find such a broken shop on the street, the two doors seem to have been resisted for many years, dirty, the glass on it seems to have not been wiped for several years, although the light is on in the house, but you can't see the inside, giving people a greasy feeling.
It feels like a piece of plastic sheeting on an iron shelf, which looks the same as old and has faded seriously, and I can only vaguely see a few words written on it'Lao Yuan spicy noodles'.
Fuck, when the two saw this, they scolded at the same time in their hearts, damn it, this is what he said about inviting the two of them to have a good meal, it turned out to be a broken noodle restaurant, no, compared to the noodle restaurant, this place looks more like a scrap yard.
But this is really Mr. Cui's style, it's just a trick in the eyes of money, swishing.
Zhang Shifei felt that it didn't matter, but Li Lanying couldn't do it, she was a pig, except for beauties, what she cared about most was eating, he felt that eating in this broken place was really a little sorry for his [***] belly, so he stood at the door and complained to Mr. Cui: "I'll just say, you can't have such a good heart to take us to eat well, forget it, don't go in, I'll invite you to eat in a similar place." ”
Na Cheng thought, Mr. Cui smiled, and then said to him: "Where is so much nonsense, come in, no one's is as delicious as his." ”
After that, he dragged the two who were weak and walked into this broken noodle restaurant.
As expected, the noodle shop is also very broken, with a few small rectangular tables inside, a few small round stools with three legs looking rusty, and the chopsticks in the chopstick box on the table seem to have fallen a layer of dust.
There was a TV on the counter inside, a middle-aged woman was watching with relish, she seemed to know Mr. Cui, maybe this poor and sour head was an old customer here, only to see the woman smile and say, "Little Cui, I haven't been here for a long time." ”
As soon as Mr. Cui walked into the store, he changed his attitude, and when he saw the woman's greeting, he smiled very respectfully and said, "Aunt Yuan, I'm going to trouble you again." ”
Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying sat at a small table weakly, where had they come to such a cheap place, but they were very happy to see the part, and at this time, from the direction of the kitchen, there was an old man's voice, Zhang Shifei looked up, only to see an old man with sunglasses walked out, he looked at it, this man is vicissitudes enough, full of white hair and wrinkles on his face, and he is in his fifties when he hears the voice, but this appearance looks like seventy people believe it.
He walked out, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Cui is here, how are you doing?" ”
Mr. Cui hurriedly went over to help, and then said with some concern: "Uncle Yuan, I'm fine, what about you?" ”
"Okay." The old man looked very happy, and then said, "You have brought your friends, wait, my uncle will cook you something to eat, and we will have some more drinks." ”
With that, the old man went into the kitchen again.
Li Lanying whispered to Zhang Shifei: "Hey, look at this old lamp, you also bring a sunglasses at night, it's enough to spend." ”
Zhang Shifei hurriedly raised his finger and put it to his mouth to signal him to be quieter, and he said, "Shh, don't talk nonsense, I don't think this uncle is normal." ”
"He's blind." Just as the two were muttering quietly, Mr. Cui walked back and sat opposite them, handed over two small plates, and then said to the two: "It's okay, Uncle Yuan and Aunt Yuan don't care about this, you two just need to be polite." ”
After that, he picked up a convenient chopstick, broke it and polished it, as if he was in a good mood.
Zhang Shifei asked him: "Divide up, do you often go here to eat?" ”
Mr. Cui smiled, then put down his chopsticks, and said to the two of them with some emotion: "I used to come often, but now I don't come much, I have a deep relationship with this uncle, maybe you two will come here often in the future." ”
No, who is so poor and sour to you, the two of them thought to themselves, what is so attractive about this place?
Since there were only three of them in the whole noodle restaurant, the dishes were made quickly, and after a while, four small dishes were placed on the table, dry roasted tenderloin, cold jellyfish skin, stir-fried three, and crucian carp in sauce.
Don't say it, these four dishes look quite appetizing, Li Fat Man snorted, and then put a chopstick in his mouth, hey, the taste is really authentic, so the fat man said in surprise: "Hey, I didn't expect it to be really delicious, much better than ordinary restaurants, go your separate ways, it's quite tasteful?" ”
Mr. Cui smiled, then opened four bottles of beer and poured himself a glass, and then said to the two: "Don't worry, what will be more surprised in a while?" ”
Mr. Cui said that the surprise was that three bowls of noodles, ordinary spicy noodles, were brought up by Aunt Yuan, Mr. Cui took it with a smile, and then took it while eating it in a big gulp and motioned for the two to taste it.
I'm dripping mom! What does it smell like? It's delicious! Zhang Shifei was really surprised by the consequences of taking a bite, and then seeing that the fat man on the side had already gobbled it up, how could he have time to talk? Indeed, this bowl of noodles is a little weird, compared to this bowl of noodles, Zhang Shifei has eaten noodles before, it is not even a scum, he is really a little skeptical, is it a big smoke, otherwise how can people stop talking? But he soon gave up on the idea, because the bowl of noodles was only five yuan, and he would have to pay to death if he enlarged the cigarette in it.
Not long after, the Uncle Yuan came over wearing an apron, Mr. Cui hurriedly gave up his seat, and then poured him wine, and several people chatted, Zhang Shifei found that this old guy is really not simple, and he doesn't look like a noodle restaurant owner who is about to go out of business, although his eyes seem to be blind, but you can hear it from the tone, this old guy has seen the world, and he is approachable and gives people a cordial feeling.
A few people chatted very speculatively, but Zhang Shifei still had some doubts, that is, this uncle seems to be quite capable, why do he want to open such a small broken noodle restaurant? Could it be that he is the same as this part-head, he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?
These are another story, Mr. Cui often tells them that everyone has their own story, which the two don't understand very well, but now that the two of them understand, maybe they will really come to this store often in the future, because the food here is really delicious.
After the meal, Mr. Cui finished paying the money and asked the two to wait for him outside, the two of them had a crooked stomach, and at this time they were in a good mood and didn't think about anything, and walked out, Mr. Cui saw that they were going out, so he said to Uncle Yuan: "Uncle, I think Lao Yi has already informed you of the demon egg, right?" ”
Uncle Yuan nodded, he sat at the table, holding the wine glass in his hand, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Well, Xiao Cui, I think this matter is very strange, but now I still know too little to determine what is going on, by the way, you have put away all those things, right?" ”
Mr. Cui handed Uncle Yuan a cigarette, and then said, "Well, don't worry, Uncle Yuan, except for me and Lao Yi, no one knows where the remaining Qibao is." ”
Uncle Yuan took off his sunglasses, revealing his collapsed eye sockets, obviously the eyeballs under his nose were gone, I saw him sigh, and then said to Mr. Cui: "It's a pity that my yang eye is gone, otherwise, maybe I can help you find the egg demon named 'Burning West'." ”
Mr. Cui smiled, and then said to Uncle Yuan: "Don't worry, Uncle Yuan, I'm used to this kind of thing, besides, it's not me who is embarrassed this time, it's those two boys ......"
Uncle Yuan nodded, and then said to Mr. Cui: "I'm old, and it seems that I don't have a few years to live, so I can't help you with anything, so I can only chant and bless you." ”
"Don't talk nonsense Uncle Yuan, you can live for fifty or sixty years, besides, these two newcomers may need your help."
Mr. Cui said with a smile, and when Uncle Yuan heard it, he also laughed, and he said: "That's nature, who called this fate?" Rest assured. ”
After he finished speaking, Mr. Cui got up and said goodbye, and walked out of the door, Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying were already waiting there a little impatiently, Li Lanying complained about why they waited so long, Mr. Cui smiled and didn't speak, so the three of them got up and walked to the end of the corner.
In the noodle restaurant, Uncle Yuan and Aunt Yuan stood at the door, Aunt Yuan sighed, and then said: "It's really hard for these children to have such a thing." ”
Uncle Yuan put on sunglasses again, and then said to himself: "Perhaps, this is all fate, and each era is destined to have its own story." ”
After finishing speaking, he fell into deep thought, Aunt Yuan looked at him, knowing that the old man was reminiscing about the past time again, those stories that belonged to him had long been dusted and turned into real stories, and stories were like wine, which would not fade because of time, but would sound more mellow.
(The second shift is over~~ Eun...... )
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