Shui Xingqi watched silently, not knowing what Ye Qianning was paying attention to.

These people are people who don't lack food, they just want to be cool, so why give them pasta?

The old man was satisfied with a bowl of noodles, and leaned towards Ye Qianning: "Little girl, you also went to the black market to shoot the two of you." ”

"Hmm."

"It's a good thing to be born together, look at it, these people are all going to rob you of Liangyi, why do you want to give them food?" The old man was curious.

Ye Qianning didn't answer, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

The old man stroked his beard, his eyes full of suspicion.

Xiang Minghou glanced at the old man coldly, as if with some warning.

The old man stroked his bearded hand for a moment, then smiled and squinted his eyes.

Rowan boiled water, put the noodles in the baggage into the other party's bowl, put the seasoning and poured boiling water, and told him to eat it after a while, and then the next one ......

Such a unique way of eating is amazing.

The person who received the pasta walked towards Ye Qianning and his party very tacitly, and sat five or six meters away from them, putting the bowl on the ground, enjoying the rare coolness.

After a while, this area was already crowded, and there were still some quiet people, but with an exclamation, everyone opened the conversation again.

"This noodle is really ready to eat."

"It tastes so good...... Tsk, it's better than the most famous noodle restaurant in the eastern capital. ”

"Really?"

Some people who soaked the noodles tentatively tasted it, and the taste was really amazing.

This made people who were not optimistic about it start to look forward to it.

The fragrance is fragrant, and it is called a gluttonous person.

The discussion was noisy, and Lin Hui's stomach over there was already gurgling, looking at the almost burnt roast chicken in his hand, he couldn't eat.

The entourage is roasting chicken for the first time, the weather is hot, the firewood is dry, the flame is too big, and people don't dare to get too close when it burns, so that most of the roast chickens can't be eaten-

"Let you just eat, you don't listen, you look at so many people have eaten."

"Sister Yin, I'm not hungry." As soon as Lin Hui's words came out, her stomach screamed.

The woman sighed and was about to get up.

"Sister Yin, don't go, I really don't want to eat." Lin Hui took the first step to grab her: "You know, I never eat what others give. ”

Hearing this, the woman seemed to think of something, sighed again, sat down and turned around and took out a piece of bread from the baggage that accompanied her: "The last piece, you can make do with it, and you will have something to eat when you arrive in Bermudun." ”

"Hmm."

Lin Hui took it, broke open the dry and hard cake and ate it in small bites.

The burden of pasta on Luo Wen's side has also bottomed out, about a hundred pieces of noodles, and it will be gone in half an hour, and the people who have not received it in the rear can only watch with their eyes.

But I can't help it.

Horses travel not carriages, so it's good to be able to divide the food.

Those who didn't get a piece of noodles walked towards that side with their own dry food.

"You don't look at how many of you are, there are 10,000 people along the way, everyone wants to be cool, what kind of crowding people has to be." The old man sat down for a while, and in a blink of an eye, the whole venue was full.

Seeing that everyone was still coming this way, I couldn't help but speak.

Some of the people who were blocked tilted their heads to look, but there was nothing they could do.

"We're not going to be hot."

"I wonder what they use to escape the heat?"

"Can you tell me a story or two?"

"yes, can you tell me what makes the surroundings so cool?"