39 The guest who passes through the door
Just when Luo Xiaowei said that he didn't understand Chen Yang's operation, the grass over there finally became agitated.
And out of the grass came a young man, quite tall, but his eyes were sunken, his face was a little yellow, and he looked malnourished.
The man knew that he had been exposed at this time, and he didn't want to continue hiding, but listened to Chen Yang's words and walked over from the grass.
Chen Yang looked at the approaching person, and began to feel that this person was a little familiar, so he asked, "I remember that your name is Fan Dongming, right?" ”
Fan Dongming didn't speak, but nodded in acknowledgement.
Luo Xiaowei looked at Fan Dongming with an unsmiling look, but he was angry in his heart, how dare this kid drag in front of my boss?!
Luo Xiaowei was about to have a seizure, but Chen Yang grabbed him, how could Chen Yang not know that this Fan Dongming was afraid that he was hungry enough, although he was still standing, he gave people the appearance that he was about to fall when the wind blew.
Chen Yang remembered that this Fan Dongming was on the college basketball team, and he often represented the college to compete with other colleges, and he also won a lot of awards.
What Chen Yang didn't know was that Fan Dongming, as a celebrity in the academy, had been suppressed in Mao Wenlong's current small group. No matter how outstanding a talent is, his eyes will still be black after a few hungry meals.
Chen Yang beckoned Fan Dongming to sit down, but after Fan Dongming sat down, he stared at the buckwheat noodles that Chen Yang was still cooking.
Chen Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he looked at Fan Dongming, and handed the noodles that had just been filled in his hand to Fan Dongming.
"It's a guest at the door, taste .......," Chen Yang grinned.
When he heard this sentence in Fan Dongming's ears, it was a natural sound, and he was so moved that he almost shed tears, he had eaten some wild fruits in the morning, and his stomach was already so hungry that his chest was close to his back, and the key situation has lasted for three days.
Fan Dongming couldn't wait to take the noodle soup handed over by Chen Yang, holding the noodle soup in both hands trembling.
Looking at Fan Dongming's pitiful appearance, Chen Yang didn't know whether to laugh or show sympathy, Chen Yang handed Fan Dongming a pair of chopsticks.
Fan Dongming took the chopsticks and snorted and ate the noodle soup, not seeing him chewing at all, it seemed to be pouring directly into his stomach.
Chen Yang asked him to eat slowly, and there was still something in the pot.
Fan Dongming looked at Chen Yang's sincere smile, then looked at the noodles in the pot, and said vaguely with a mouth full of food, "Jiejie (thank you)......."
Fan Dongming's appearance stunned everyone, and even Luo Xiaowei, who considered himself a foodie, sighed to himself.
Fan Dongming finally contracted the last bite of noodle soup, and after eating, he burped comfortably.
Fan Dongming looked at the empty soup pot, and Luo Xiaowei's disgusted eyes, Fan Dongming's old face blushed and said: "Chen Yang, thank you for the noodle soup, I am not a shameless person, eat your noodles, I owe you a favor, I will return it to you later." ”
After Luo Xiaowei heard it, he sneered at each other: "It's a problem for you to even eat enough, so why do you repay our favor, can you eat noodles on this desert island, do you think anyone can do it?" ”
Fan Dongming heard Luo Xiaowei's words, his face became embarrassed, and at the same time he expressed his admiration for Chen Yang, he was also in charge of monitoring Chen Yang today, but he didn't expect Chen Yang to bring back a bunch of weeds, and then make noodles, on this desert island, let alone noodles, it is a problem to be full.
At this time, Fan Dongming admired Chen Yang in his heart. It's just that he is also like Luo Xiaowei said, he has no way to repay Chen Yang's favor at all. He used to have a solid family at home, and he had always lived a life of stretching out his hands for food and opening his mouth, and he could only do manual work on this desert island and obey Mao Wenlong's arrangement to eat.
Chen Yang looked at Fan Dongming, who looked embarrassed, waved his hand at him and said, "You are a guest when you pass through the door, what is it to eat a few bowls of noodles?" If Brother Fan is hungry in the future, you can come to me to eat noodles at any time, and you are welcome to go here at any time! ”
Hearing Chen Yang's words, Fan Dongming was dumbfounded, this is simply a pie in the sky, you can eat this kind of noodles every day on this desert island, isn't that the life of a fairy?
"You mean really?" Fan Dongming couldn't believe his ears and confirmed with Chen Yang again.
Chen Yang said with a serious expression: "I, Chen Yang, speak well, Brother Fan will be here after me, and the noodles will be enough!" ”
Fan Dongyang's head was buzzing at this time, and he couldn't wait to pinch himself now to see if he was dreaming.
And Chen Yang looked at Fan Dongyang as if he was stunned by happiness, and smiled secretly in his heart, his plan was progressing quite smoothly......