Anyway, after class this day, Long Ji and the others were about to go home, but Long Ji sighed when he remembered that his brother Kubi was not at home.

"My brother hasn't been home for the past two days! I can't cook myself. I propose, let's go to Uncle Chang's food stall for supper!" Long Ji had a pen between his nose, a pen in his hand, and a rolled-up notebook in his other hand.

"Oh!" Lin Yingbin was a little distracted, and agreed lukewarmly. It seems that this incident still has a big impact on him, but it is lucky that he also walked before the ghost gate.

Mingsha looked at Lin Yingbin and then looked at Long Ji and replied: "You too, everyone is already so old, and they are all grandfathers, so it's not appropriate to call them uncles, right?"

Long Ji grinned and looked at her with some disdain in his eyes, "You can tell at first glance that you are not a regular customer, we have eaten there since we were children." Uncle Chang, who has been called, people still think that we call him young and happy!"

"Come on, you!" Mingsha twisted her head and stopped paying attention to him.

"In the past, Uncle Chang was running the food stall alone, and he was just selling wontons. Two years ago, it was said that his son went to other places, and his wife also set up a stall with him when he was free. The stall is also bigger, and now it's not just selling wontons, but there are more and more types of steamed rice noodles, and the taste is even better!" Long Ji licked his lips as he spoke.

I finally got there, but the strange thing is that Uncle Chang's stall didn't seem to be put out. Uncle Chang's stall is actually the kind of cart that is restructured by himself, with a stove fire and two pots on it, one for cooking and the other for steaming buns. Make the top of the cart into a platform with all kinds of seasonings on it. It is a very simple cart and it is easy to push. But don't look at it shabby, but this stall has been here for many years.

"Eh, haven't you come yet?" "It's almost seven o'clock, and I should have come at this time!"

Mingsha's focus was not on this, she glanced at the dragon trace and said, "Hmm~ You still have your mobile phone, I'm not afraid that the teacher will take it away!"

At this moment, Lin Yingbin said something coldly. "Oh, I'm sorry! I forgot to say, this stall hasn't been set up for a long time, almost a month!"

"Eh?!!" Long Ji looked at him in surprise.

"I found out they weren't there some time ago, and I forgot to say anything else I was thinking about!

The main reason why Lin Yingbin found out about this is that this stall is on the way home from school and Lin Yingbin, and although the dragon trail and Mingsha are not far from here, they are not on the way.

"Eh~" Long Ji pursed his lips and looked reluctant in his clothes, and then turned his head to look at Mingsha. "Then I'll go to your place to eat!"

"Oh, but don't expect me to make anything good!"

Long Ji said with a straight face: "It's better than me eating instant noodles, I've been eating instant noodles for several days!"

Mingsha looked at him with a disgusted expression. "You're still alive, you're too dependent on your brother, aren't you?"

"No, how could it be?" looked at her in surprise.

"Why not, if your brother gets married in the future, how can he take you with him? Shouldn't you plan to eat your brother for the rest of your life? I don't know how to cook, and I ......" Mingsha's voice became quieter and quieter as she spoke.

"Eh, I thought my brother would stay together for the rest of their lives, and there is such a thing? I knew that I would learn to cook with him!" Long Ji exclaimed in surprise.

"Look at what you're saying, as if it's too late!"

Remember for a second [Aoxuan