Seeing Jiang Shaoqing being too restrained in the narrow table, Zhuo Lin couldn't help but feel proud, making you arrogant just now. Now, are you okay? Be honest?

Break open the disposable chopsticks and put them in your mouth with one bite of the pole noodles. God! It's so delicious.

The hot soup and Dandan noodles here are not the same as the cold ones. Although there is also the heat in late summer, the hot and spicy taste brings a kind of enjoyment, allowing the whole mouth to dance with you and sing and dance.

Snooze, snooze, the sound made Jiang Shaoqing frown.

Why is this girl not paying attention to her image at all?

You're a girl!?

No one can eat like this.

Why did my own mother introduce such a live treasure to me?

The main thing is that he is eating every day and facing a sound maker. He wants to die if he thinks about it.

Their family is very tutored, and the emphasis is on not making any uncivilized sounds when eating. If they were in front of their grandfather, they would have been beaten to death.

But seeing her eating with relish indeed aroused his appetite.

I looked at the noodles with some disgust. There was no speciality at all, so it would taste delicious.

Slowly roll up a noodles and put it in your mouth.

It is the first time in his life that Jiang Shaoqing has ever had the chance to have a meal at such a roadside stall.

When you enter the mouth, you will feel a bit sour and spicy, and it will feel spicy and salty. It is really delicious.

He usually likes to eat spicy food, and the taste is really authentic. Of course, he has never eaten real Dandan noodles, but for people like him who eat spicy food, the taste is really nothing to say.

Cool!

It tastes big.

But in comparison, his eating habits are too gentle.

The boy sitting next to him couldn't help but feel a little resentful. The contrast is too obvious.

Still let people live or not.

The speed was not slow, it was like a wind storm, and then it began to destroy the bowl of hot and sour noodles.

Zhuo Lin was happy.

This kid has never eaten it.

Cut your head and eat your own honestly.

As a result, when she raised her head, she found three empty bowls in front of her.

Jiang Shaoqing was elegant and elegant, wiping his mouth with a tissue he got from somewhere. It was impossible to tell at all that this guy had just eaten alone.

"Brother Jiang, you're a little...excessive!"

Zhuo Lin was so angry that she had her own bowl of hot and sour noodles. She couldn't come to eat it just by doing nothing. She was usually very busy.

Jiang Shaoqing glanced at the three bowls in front of him.

"Don't all girls lose weight? I'll help you, no thanks!"

Fatty to lose fart.

Zhuo Lin wants to swear.

Who said I want to lose weight? This girl doesn’t know what weight loss is in her life.

Stand up and walked silently to line up.

There was not much bowl at first, so I couldn't delay my happy life just because I was angry with this shameless person. I had to eat spicy and sour noodles. Yes, I'll have another bowl of Dandan noodles. This amount would be fine if she even ate four bowls at a time.

"Give me two more bowls of Dandan noodles and two bowls of hot and sour noodles, but I wasn't full!" When someone saw that she was actually queuing up, he immediately gave an order without hesitation.

Zhuo Lin really wants to punch this bastard, who will treat whom to dinner?

This is all my own pocket.

She was very compensated today.

After the two finally had a feast, the eight empty bowls placed in front of them made them look like heroes of Liangshan who had gone down the mountain.
Chapter completed!