Chapter 22 Beef Ramen
Cool? It's impossible. It was the water I burned yesterday morning, and it was just a waste of time. Besides, this season is only August, so why is it cold?
Fanchou was puzzled and suddenly thought of a question. Liu Bei smashed all the pots, pans and water cups in the kitchen. How could she drink water? Oh, it's not good...
He jumped up with a carp and rushed to the kitchen door like crazy. He was stunned.
I was afraid of anything, but I saw Xia Bing holding the only bowl in the cupboard, the little black bowl that was collecting ghosts, and was grinning and drinking water...
"If the water is cold, don't drink it. I'll boil some boiling water for you..."
Wan Chou grabbed the little black bowl in a frightened manner and quickly pushed Xia Bing out, thinking that there were nearly a hundred ghosts there, and the yin energy was very heavy, so it would be strange if it wasn't cold. This time I got a problem.
"Forget it, I won't drink anymore, and suddenly I'm not thirsty again, strange." Xia Bing walked out of the kitchen and shook her head and said.
"Then... it's getting late, why don't we go out for breakfast?" Fan Chou wanted her to leave now.
"I'm not hungry." Xia Bing shook her head and suddenly slapped her head and shouted, "Oh, I didn't tell my uncle last night that my phone was turned off on purpose. It's terrible. I have to go home quickly, otherwise I'll be scolded. Just like that, let's take action separately and contact me by phone."
Xia Bing made a phone call gesture, blinked at Fan Cho, and ran out of the door in a hurry. Before Fan Cho could even say goodbye, Xia Bing jumped into the car and left in a flash.
Fan Chou looked at Xia Bing's back as he was away blankly, thinking that this girl was really coming and going like the wind.
"Brother, you are not good at picking up girls." Lu Bu's figure suddenly appeared beside him, looking at Wan Chou and teased: "I know why Brother Lu picked up girls back then. When I walked on the street, I saw a woman who liked her. I picked it up and threw it on the horse's back and left. I had a bridal chamber that night. Whoever dared to stop it would beat him to death directly. What is domineering? This is domineering, what is conquest? This is conquest!"
Fan Chou glanced at him with contempt: "Fuck Conquer, you are called robbing the people's lives, and you will be sentenced to no avail until now if you don't shoot them."
Liu Bei shook his head and said, "So, Feng Xian is brave, he is brave, and his wisdom is inferior. Look at me, I will marry her father and brother, and even Sun Quan's beautiful girl is obediently sent to me, hahahaha..."
Wanchou touched their heads and said, "It's strange, you two should have the title of pervert on your head..."
Lu Bu whispered a little sadly: "However, after meeting Diao Chan, I didn't get so stupid anymore..."
Fanchou felt very uncomfortable. Although Lu Bu was lustful, he was sincere to Diao Chan. Moreover, he was indeed a bit in love with his children. If he could leave his wife and children at critical moments like Liu Bei, perhaps history would have to be rewritten. But then again, where did Diao Chan go? He had to find an opportunity to ask him.
The atmosphere was a little silent for a moment, and Dou E reminded next to him: "Mr. Fan, have you discussed the matter of the female ghost in red? If you don't take her away, you will not be able to completely clean up the ghosts in the haunted house? You must know that those are all dependent on the female ghost in red."
Fan Chou frowned. To be honest, he was really a little resistant to this matter now, but he also knew that he had already boarded the pirate ship and could not escape. It was his luck to be able to reach the other side smoothly. If he capsizes the boat in the middle of the journey, it would be destined.
There is no way, who lets his life and death book be suppressed in the underworld? This is the same as when he first graduated from work, but he can still get his graduation certificate back, so he can't get his life and death book back.
While hesitating, the phone suddenly rang, and it was Hua Xiaoxin who called.
"Boss, you're free today, don't always hide from the crowd."
After thinking a little, Rancho said: "Okay, you said the place, I'll go there now..."
After a brief appointment with the location, Fan Chou hung up the phone quickly and said to Dou E: "I'll go out to do something, let's talk about the matter of the girl in red when I come back."
"You must hurry up. You must know that the resentment of the female ghost in red is not much weaker than that of me back then. Since she has appeared, she is definitely not a good person. Even if I am, I may not be her opponent now."
Fan Cho's heart was shocked, and a trace of inexplicable chill came, and he nodded heavily.
In a remote street, in a ramen restaurant with a dilapidated house, Fan Chou and Hua Xiaoxin finally met again.
Several simple long tables, neatly arranged in several rows, mottled tabletops, slightly shaking legs, and crooked and broken chairs, all prove the old and ancient place of this place.
"How do you choose this place to eat? It's not like your style of a young man."
In a corner, Wan Chou sat down and held the chair. It was probably not for more than ten years that the equipment had been changed. The boss Fatty Wang also saw a hunchback on his waist, his hair was gray, and he still looked smiling, but he obviously no longer knew these two teenagers.
"I remember when you were in middle school, you always brought me here to eat ramen. You won't forget it, boss, how about it, it's still the taste of the past?" Hua Xiaoxin leaned against the wall behind the chair, wearing a standing collar POLO shirt with gel on his head, standing up, looking like a critically ill hedgehog lying on his head.
Fan Chou looked down at the bowl of clear soup beef ramen in front of him, decorated with chopped green onion and coriander. He took a deep breath and the long-lost fragrance came to his face. Time seemed to have really returned to ten years ago at this moment.
And the bowl of noodles was still covered with two thin portions of beef, but Hua Xiaoxin's bowl was only noodles.
Wanchou sighed silently.
Unfortunately, it is not ten years ago, and he is not here to eat noodles.
"This is the 40,000 yuan I have collected. I will give it to you first. I will find a way to do the rest as soon as possible."
Fengchou's face calmly pushed a paper bag on the table, which was all his savings inside.
Hua Xiaoxin tilted her head, looked at the bulging paper bag, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"As far as I know, Boss Fan has been working as a writer for the past two years, and his income should be less than much higher, and he lives a relatively frugal life. I can't figure out why I have to pay for that crab girl by myself?"
Fan Chou didn't answer, lowered his head and sucked the noodles and said, "Your complexion is very bad. Yin Tang is black and his eyes are dark. Haven't you had a good rest recently?"
Hua Xiaoxin was stunned, touched her face and said, "Is that so, why don't I feel it..."
Feng Chou shook his head and changed the topic: "It's good, the taste has not changed much."
"Oh?" Hua Xiaoxin also took a bite and frowned: "Why do I feel changed..."
"Haha, the soup and noodles have not changed. What has changed is the person, your mouth, and your heart."
Fang Chou stopped talking, picked up the bowl, ate the noodles clean with a snoring, and then put down the bowl with unsatisfactoryness, patted his stomach and said, "Thank you for your ramen. Today, Mr. Hua Da is so embarrassed to eat ramen."
Hua Xiaoxin looked at him with some confusion, and suddenly pressed his hands on the table and said, "Do you have to fight with me? Even if you spend all your savings and try your best, you will not earn 160,000 in a year."
"I will make money, I will do what I say, and I hope you fulfill your promise and don't harass her."
"I didn't harass her at all. I'm asking for debts. It's natural to pay back the debt, right?"
"Okay, you're right, but I know you've always been quite trustworthy. I hope you can do it this time, so I'll leave first."
Fan Cho stood up and wanted to leave. Hua Xiaoxinteng stood up and grabbed Fan Cho's arm: "I said...Boss Fan, is the power of love really that great?"
"Love is nothing." Fan Cho glanced at Hua Xiaoxin, turned his head slowly and said, "You don't understand..."
"What? I don't understand? Nonsense. I have been with you since I was a child. Why are you pretending to be deep with me now?"
Fan Chou ignored Hua Xiaoxin's scream and said lightly: "Don't go out if you have nothing to do recently. Go to the bar and take a break. It's not peaceful in the city..."
"What's the meaning?"
But Fan Chou had already walked out of the door, and Hua Xiaoxin was left sitting there in a daze.
Suddenly, Hua Xiaoxin slapped the table and pointed at Wan Cho's back and shouted hatred: "Boss Fan! When you were in school, you stopped me to pick up girls. I know you were just jealous of me. You have been jealous of me since you were a child. You pretended to be a fake kindness and righteous person, but in fact you just wanted to compete with me for girls. You wait, I have to take down Xiaoyu, you wait! You wait..."
However, Rancho had gone far away and was calling, and he couldn't hear his clamor.
"Hey, please find Jiang Xiaoyu, thank you..."
"Xiaoyu? I'm...yes, it's me. You don't have to ask what my name is. Hua Xiaoxin won't cause trouble for you anymore... You don't have to ask anything, yes... in short, I'll do what I say..."
Feng Chouyu hung up the phone incoherently, and his heart felt like he had unloaded a burden, but he knew that the real burden had just been carried.
The only remaining 36,000 yuan, plus the bamboo bird's money, gave it to Hua Xiaoxin for 40,000 yuan, and the Ai Crazy 5 I bought for Cui Ming, spent more than 5,000 yuan. Now the scope is almost penniless.
Money, money, now my mind is full of money...
How can I make more money?
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Chapter completed!