Chapter 128 Are you eating noodles with meat sauce?
Chapter 128 Do you want to eat noodles with meat sauce?
I admire Ye Cha very much over the weekend. A well-dressed elite has to walk out in the heavy rain, knowing very well that he will be soaked in the rain. He has to walk more than ten kilometers just to buy a meal he wants to eat; even, for
I got up two hours early this morning and went out with an umbrella before dawn.
She didn’t know what this person was competing with, but he kept eating the delicacies in the hotel, such as: French baked snails, red wine braised beef, Parisian lobster, French pan-fried foie gras, Marseille fish soup, cream of mushroom soup, Huilin
Steak meal...
Help, won’t eating these delicacies be disappointing?
Weekend followed Ye Cha with resentment. When Ye Cha turned to look at her, he instantly performed a Sichuan Opera face change, with a smile on his face and no trace of displeasure at all.
When Ye Cha stopped looking at her, the smile on Zhou Zhou's face gradually solidified.
What is the purpose of people living in this world? She thought angrily, isn’t it just to eat delicious food?!
Now she pounces on Ye Cha and puts him in a chokehold. Can she solve the fundamental problem?
For example - world peace, climate warming, volcanic eruptions, earthquakes and tsunamis...
Ah! Today is also a day when I miss Sister Ling. She is a kind-hearted person. Although we have only known each other for a few hours, she has already understood her deeply! Sister Ling is definitely a considerate and good person who never disturbs the rhythm of other people's lives.
Why! Why!! Why did you send this guy Ye Cha to disgust her?! Shouldn’t her trip to a luxury hotel be full of laughter, feasting, and revelry? Why should there be a terminator! Why should he be sent to end her happiness! Why!
A handsome man in a suit and tie walked into the splendid hotel carrying a cheap plastic box, followed by a soaked girl with hair as messy as a chicken coop, looking like a savage who ran out of nowhere.
This pair suddenly attracted a lot of people's attention.
As a woman, I received more sympathetic looks over the weekend.
She could almost imagine that they would most likely talk about her when they were chatting, saying that this woman was simply the kind of person on the Internet who was taken over by the CPU, and was taken to a room by a man and stayed in a luxury hotel. As a result, both of them were poor.
Damn, I can’t afford the expensive hotel package, so I go out to buy cheap meals in the heavy rain at five in the morning...
The way the receptionist looked at her was so intense that she felt like she was possessed by Wang Baochuan during the weekend, as if she had only eaten wild vegetables since she was a child.
When we got to the seventeenth floor, I stared at the two lunch boxes, wishing that there were two holes in them.
Ye Cha opened the curtains and looked down, then turned to ask her: "Did you see anything?"
Weekend nodded, his eyes bulging out: "The French pan-fried foie gras is delicious."
Ye Cha raised his eyebrows, sat down and crossed his legs, sighing: "You are still too young, little girl."
Weekend angrily took a bite of the pancake fruit and said vaguely: "If there is a way, the foie gras is not inferior! The pancake fruit is the second priority! Are you a pancake hero?! The pancake fruit is the second priority?"
"How many people looked at us along the way?" Ye Cha ignored her resentment and asked calmly, "Have you noticed? How many people looked at us along the way?"
"If the guy following you is not me, and I am just sitting in the bright hall and cooking leisurely! Then two drowned rats carrying cheap lunch boxes come in from outside, it is me and I will look at you too! It doesn't matter who you are looking at, they look like two
You are like a fool, staying in a luxury hotel and not eating the food provided by the hotel! You know, this is food provided for free?! Why don't you eat it! I really can't figure it out! Will eating it kill someone?!"
Ye Cha knocked on the wooden handrail: "Answer my question."
"38 people."
"When the 39 people walked outside the hotel, the male cleaning staff came out carrying a black plastic bag and wearing sunglasses. He was also paying attention to us."
"So?" Weekend has no idea what kind of medicine is sold in Ye Cha's gourd.
"Let's just say, during the whole process from before we left the house two hours ago to when we came back just now, did you see any familiar waiters?" Ye Cha smiled.
Weekend frown.
"you mean……"
Ye Cha opened the plastic bag outside the lunch box, opened the lid, steamed out, and handed it to Zhou Xing.
"Do you eat noodles with meat sauce?"
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"Miss Laszlis, you can eat more papaya."
"Um?"
In the dark carriage, the distance between the two was very close, and Miss Lazlis was very generous and allowed her to sit next to her.
Actually, Ye Zhaoling crashed into the carriage and rolled around like a rubber ball. The noble lady was used to elegance, so she had no choice but to pull her and sit together.
After this sentence accidentally popped out of his mouth, Ye Zhaoling could feel Miss Lasiris stiffen for a moment.
Ye Zhaoling couldn't see anything in the carriage, so he held her arm and sat quietly for a while. After getting no approval from Miss Laszlis, she spoke again: "I heard that papaya
It has miraculous effects on airports, but scientific research shows that it has no effect and can only have a psychological effect."
After a sound of clothing rubbing together, the cold leather felt against Ye Zhaoling's chin. With a little force, a low voice warned: "Sweetheart, be quiet."
Ye Zhaoling opened his mouth, but still didn't ask.
What is a little sweetheart?
I don't know how long it took, Ye Zhaoling fell asleep, and the racing carriage finally stopped.
The car door opened with a bang.
Lasiris carried Ye Zhaoling out of the carriage. Ye Zhaoling opened his eyes and saw the horse that had been howling desperately along the way with half-closed eyes and already sleeping soundly.
What does horse meat taste like?
Ye Zhaoling was very curious, blinked and looked up at Lasiris.
The latter looked down at her, with a gold mask engraved with a gorse totem, and a pair of eyes as calm as the sea. He met her gaze and shook his head slightly, as if to tell her that this idea was very cruel.
"Follow me closely."
You can see the nine-story spire of the Crimson Castle in the distance, and the tall rust-colored baobab trees. Ordinary people walking among them can still keep a little calm, but when faced with the sunflower disks with big mouths all over the ground,
Ye Zhaoling couldn't feel the emotion of fear at all. She even thought -
Try these melon seeds with mouths. How is their taste different from ordinary sunflower seeds?
Ye Zhaoling secretly poked the nearest sunflower leaf with the river crab he had hidden under his robe, causing it to scream.
"Ah! - There are river crabs! -" Sunflower screamed!
"Ah! - There is a big mouth! -" The river crab also screamed!
Ye Zhaoling stood on the spot with an innocent face during these two frightened screams, and hid the river crab in his hand, even though it still screamed like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
This river crab with a green shell covered with downy hair was dug out of the white sand when she knelt down on the hillside to welcome the nobles.
Lasiris sighed and waved, and the tree stump hidden in the mud stood up. Seeing this tree stump, the sunflowers and river crabs did not dare to scream anymore, like a chicken being strangled by the neck.
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Lasiris thought for a moment and said, "Have you fed the pet?"
The tree stump said in a coquettish voice: "I have tried hundreds of different kinds of food, and I have tried every one of them. It is too stubborn and doesn't want to eat it."
"Oh, never mind it."
"Lord Razrith, do you have any other instructions?"
The gorse mask faced Ye Zhaoling's face, and his cold eyes fell on her drooping hands below.
The river crab pinched her, and blood immediately spurted out. Smelling the familiar sweet smell, Raziris threw her a handkerchief.
Raziris turned around and left, her voice reaching the tips of Ye Zhaoling's ears.
