Chapter 3: You're a Big Bad Guy (1)
Is Li Bai's famous poem good in high school Chinese textbooks?
Halfway through, they saw a roadside restaurant, and the blue-haired Ling Haoran went to grab a bite to eat.
And Liu Hanyan was also hungry, so he naturally nodded immediately.
However, because it was late and it was not a busy city, the roadside restaurants were out of food.
"Then boil the noodles or stir-fry the noodles. Liu Hanyan said.
As a result, the proprietress said, "The powder is gone, so I can only make shredded pork noodles or egg noodles." ”
"Why don't you go over a little bit and ask in other restaurants?" The blue-haired Ling Haoran glanced at Liu Hanyan, "Are you hungry?"
Tossing to this point, Liu Hanyan did feel hungry, according to her original intention, anything as long as she could fill her stomach.
However, she was embarrassed to say, after all, she was not the only one who had to eat.
Therefore, he had to reply to the blue-haired Ling Haoran with a blank eye: "Don't ask me, make up your own mind." ”
"Oh, let's go over and check out another restaurant. The blue-haired Ling Haoran said, "I don't like to eat noodles. ”
Actually, he originally invited Liu Hanyan to dinner tonight, but he didn't eat this dinner, so let's take a trip to the kidnapping incident first. At this point, it is estimated that this girl is also hungry, so let's fry two good dishes to suppress her.
However, there are no more dishes in the next one. Liu Hanyan had to say: "That's it, I'm so hungry too." ”
However, the blue-haired Ling Haoran didn't eat, but he took a fancy to the watermelon that the boss had just cut, and insisted on buying half of the red sand watermelon at a high price.
Sand watermelon, Liu Hanyan felt very sweet and crisp when he thought about it, and he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his stomach was even more "growling".
"Well, let's give you a belly cushion first. Suddenly, the blue-haired Ling Haoran pulled off the sand in the center of the watermelon with a soup spoon and put it in front of Liu Hanyan.
"No, no, it's better to eat it yourself. Liu Hanyan saw that he actually gave the sweetest part in the middle to himself, and he hurriedly excused himself.
"You eat, the boiled noodles didn't come up so quickly. The blue-haired Ling Haoran said lightly, "Besides, I don't like to eat watermelon pulp either." ”
Eat watermelon and don't like to eat watermelon pulp?
Do you like to eat watermelon rind?
In Liu Hanyan's puzzled eyes, the blue-haired Ling Haoran really broke the watermelon in half, and even sent the belt to his mouth, and chewed it dryly and crunchy, which was called a relish!
Shenma has a bad taste and a strange hobby!
Liu Hanyan shook his head secretly after being dumbfounded, and then unceremoniously enjoyed the sweet, crunchy and juicy sand in the bowl.
After that, she ate a bowl of shredded pork noodles and two poached eggs, and her little belly immediately bulged.
Originally, she was not so full, the two poached eggs were ordered by the blue-haired Ling Haoran, but after the golden fragrant poached eggs were served, he actually glanced at them and said, "I'm full, don't eat it." ”
How can the boss agree, if you don't eat, you have to pay.
Since you have to pay, you can't pay for it, right?
So, when the blue-haired Ling Haoran pushed the poached egg to Liu Hanyan and asked her for help. Liu Hanyan could only grieve his stomach and "help" without hesitation.
Liu Hanyan touched his round belly, stood up and said to pay.
However, when I touched my pocket, I realized that I had forgotten to bring money!
After thinking about it carefully, it was indeed not brought with it, not for the hooligans to snatch it. Only then did he pat his chest, and his heart was a little more relaxed.
So, the blue-haired Ling Haoran enthusiastically helped her pay for it, saying that he would pay him back next time.
However, interest is to be paid.
"How much interest?" Liu Hanyan asked subconsciously.
As the saying goes: nothing to be courteous or a thief. If you don't say it first, if he opens his mouth again, and he has a usury for profit, and a bowl of shredded meat noodles will become hundreds of pieces by then, he will fall into his trap.