"Free clinics? Don't want money? ”

Aunt Li was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, she wanted to question whether it was true, but when she saw Jiang Xiaoyu looking at her with a smile, she put her heart in her stomach.

Xiaoyu was grown up by her, and she knew what kind of conduct she was.

"Then I'll bother you, Dr. Roselle."

Aunt Li was so excited that she stepped forward to hold Luo Qingyang's hand and muttered.

Luo Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and it was actually this feeling when he came into close contact with a patient who trusted him.

He replied, "I will do everything I can." ”

Li Hu glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu and Luo Qingyang from a distance, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Aunt Li, the spicy hot is cooked, hurry up and give us the pot."

Hearing this, Aunt Li and Li Hu came back to their senses, they returned to the stall, scooped up the cooked spicy hot, and brought it out of the pot to the table where Gu Beichen was.

Li Hu also thoughtfully sent chilled sour plum soup and pickles.

Luo Qingyang and Gu Beichen looked at the paper bowl in front of them and made a difficulty.

Boss Fish felt sorry for their efforts tonight and added dishes to them.

However, how to put this strange thing into your mouth?

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't notice the difference between the two, picked up the disposable chopsticks, said "I'll start first", and ate it with a hum.

"Whoop—whoa—"

Jiang Xiaoyu's appearance of eating hot and sour noodles aroused the appetite of Gu Beichen and Luo Qingyang.

Why don't they try it too.

Even if it's not delicious, you have to give Jiang Xiaoyu a face, right?

There is a high probability that I will have diarrhea tonight.

Luo Qingyang felt a little distressed about his stomach, but he still held the determination to die, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the hot and sour noodles, and closed his eyes and ate it.

"Whew-"

"It tastes amazing!"

As soon as he entered the mouth, Malatang's unique sour and spicy coolness was transmitted to the taste buds and brain through the tongue coating, Luo Qingyang couldn't help but praise it, and then buried his head and hummed and ate it.

Gu Beichen glanced at Luo Qingyang.

It's acting, right?

It's so realistic.

The fish boss doesn't know, could it be that he doesn't know how picky he is about eating?

Isn't it just a show of acting? Lao Tzu can too.

Gu Beichen picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of potato and stuffed it into his mouth, and was about to act, giving him a critical blow with a sour and suitable taste.

The gluttonous worm in his stomach was mobilized, and he instantly forgot about his acting skills to the clouds.

Gu Beichen was like a starving ghost reincarnated, pulling the spicy tang in the paper bowl, eating the noodles and vegetables in it in less than two minutes, drinking the soup dry, and walking up to Aunt Li and shouting:

"Give me another bowl."

"I want a big bowl!"

Luo Qingyang also put down the dishes and chopsticks almost at the same time.

This Malatang is indeed very delicious, but he is a doctor, and his dietary requirements are still very strict, and he has made an exception for supper tonight, but he must not eat it again.

He walked up to Aunt Li and asked seriously:

"Aunt Li, can I order takeout?"

"I can't eat any more tonight, but I can eat Malatang as breakfast tomorrow."

Aunt Li's craftsmanship was affirmed by the two young people, and her heart blossomed.

"Yes! As long as you two want to eat Malatang, I can make it for you at any time. ”

Steward Luo, who was sitting on the side and hesitated to move, hurriedly stepped forward to add Aunt Li's WeChat when he heard this, and then returned to his seat, took out the silver needle he used to identify drugs from the spicy hot, and after making sure that there was no problem, he took the lead in eating.

He is a responsible housekeeper, he must find out what is bad about Malatang and persuade Luo Qingyang not to eat Malatang as breakfast!

The two chopsticks were spicy, and Steward Luo put down his identity and reserve, and ate it humming.

When he was done, he walked to the cart and shouted:

"Give it to me...... Another bowl. ”

The bodyguard's reaction was the same as that of Steward Luo.

However, after Steward Luo and the bodyguards came to another bowl, there was a truce, and only Gu Beichen was possessed by foodies and ate bowl after bowl.

In an instant, 7 paper bowls had been stacked in front of Gu Beichen!

"It's a shame."

"Sitting with you, I feel panicked."

Luo Qingyang couldn't stand it anymore and complained twice.

Gu Beichen didn't pay attention to Luo Qingyang, but just gave a thumbs up to Jiang Xiaoyu:

"It's still the fish boss who knows what is the best to eat."

"It's not like some people who want to eat it, but they still pretend to be reserved."

Luo Qingyang didn't refute, just took out the pink gourd and played with it, and Gu Beichen was full.

He put down the dishes and chopsticks and urged Jiang Xiaoyu to say:

"Boss Fish, where are the toys you gave me?"

"I'll take you to fetch it."

Jiang Xiaoyu saw that everyone put down the dishes and chopsticks and went to Aunt Li to settle the bill.

Aunt Li said that she didn't want anything, so Jiang Xiaoyu had to quietly scan the QR code and pay 1,000 yuan when she got in the car.

Aunt Li, who was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, cleaning and preparing to close the stall, heard that 1,000 yuan had arrived on WeChat, and she called to say a few words about Jiang Xiaoyu.

After all, Grandma Jiang still needs a lot of money to see a doctor, and it is not easy for Jiang Xiaoyu to make money.

But Jiang Xiaoyu has been busy.

"Huzi, do you remember the address that Doctor Luo gave you just now?"

Aunt Li put away the phone and asked Li Hu.

Li Hu nodded again and again.

"You get up early tomorrow morning, in addition to the spicy hot, I will steam a few more drawers of steamed buns and bring them to you."

Li Hu nodded like pounding garlic.

Sister Xiaoyu, she hasn't eaten her mother's steamed buns for a year.

Every time I ate it in the past, Sister Xiaoyu was full of praise.

-

Municipal Gymnasium.

Wanlixing sang his famous song stage, but until the end of the show, the seats at the concert were not one-third.

You know, this is his farewell concert!

Miss tonight and tomorrow night, there will be no more.

Although all the tickets were sold, this attendance rate made Baili Xing have to wonder if his rival was deliberately messing with him and making him embarrassed.

Wanlixing's heart was dripping blood, but he still showed professional singing skills in an attitude of not deceiving customers, and sang affectionately one after another.

At the end of the curtain call, as soon as the lights went out, Wanlixing shed tears.

Seeing this, Mickey handed him a bottle of happy mineral water, and talked about what he saw and heard outside the venue:

"Ah Xing, don't be discouraged, it's not your fault, it's the fault of Jiang Xiaoyu who took out mineral water."

"The mineral water she sells is so special that it attracts your audience......"

Wanlixing turned a deaf ear, and there was only one sentence in his mind:

There is not even a decent end.

His time is over.

As expected, his farewell concert tonight was on the hot search list and became a joke on the whole network.

[Thousands of miles are out of breath, and no one cares about the farewell concert]

[Thousands of miles to swipe tickets for yourself, only more than 100 people came to listen to the concert! ] 】

[Jiang Xiaoyu kicked the hall for thousands of miles, making thousands of miles a laughing stock]

[Famous singer Flower and Knife responds to the tricky journey: it's not necessary]

[Blind guess that the Ten Thousand Miles will cancel tomorrow's concert]

-

Leaving the city that never sleeps, Jiang Xiaoyu planned to go to her grandmother's house to get some change of clothes for her grandmother, and after asking Luo Qingyang to send Luo's housekeeper and bodyguards away, she and Gu Beichen got on the Wrangler and set off towards Yunxi Village in the western suburbs of the capital.