Chapter 682 (1/2)
The anger and dryness in the heart of the lonely cold night, who thinks he is always calm, are rising rapidly, but the culprit is still talking to himself as if he has not noticed his impatience.
”Lu's noodle shop? Well, no, I don't want to eat noodles Yushixuan? This one looks good. Wow, there are so many people in it? It looks like there's no place Zhang Ji wonton? Wow, it's too simple. I have no appetite after reading it... ”
In the lonely cold night, the blue veins on the forehead are flashing, but the people around them are still talking.
”I really want to eat red stewed shark's fin, shredded mandarin duck and oyster King chicken feet. If they don't have them, it's good to have some home-made dishes like sauced elbow, braised spareribs and sweet and sour carp...”
Originally, it was to find a topic, but with that, Tang Xiaotang's saliva would flow out. It's not surprising that she is greedy. She has been in this world for hundreds of years. She has been cleaning and repairing, not to mention delicious, and she hasn't even touched any broth. When she thinks about it, she feels that she really treats herself badly.
No, we must have a good meal first!
In the lonely cold night, he stopped in front of the small booth with the words ”Zhang Ji wonton” and looked up at the crooked words on the simple wooden board.
After all, it's human body. Even if he has accomplishments, he can't help eating. His accomplishments haven't reached the level of creating a valley. However, originally he was not very hungry. He didn't know why. After listening to a long list of dish names read by others, he suddenly felt empty in his stomach.
Touch the pocket, there are a few coppers, several pieces of silver, buy a bowl of wonton, there should be nothing
He stepped forward and sat on the polished bench. The boss in the apron came up to him and asked him, ”young man, do you want wonton? A bowl of three Wen. ”
”A bowl.”
Three Wen money, lonely cold night pursed lips, but still took out three copper from the clothes, put on the table.
”Good!”
The boss picked up the copper coin and answered. Tang Xiaotang saw it. Although she didn't want to eat the soup wonton, she didn't forget her real purpose, so she had to sit opposite him.
”Boss! Just like him, give me a bowl of wonton! ” She spoke out loud on purpose.
”Just a moment, you two! It will be ready in a minute
The boss turned and walked into the small room with a curtain hanging on the door. Tang Xiaotang turned his face around, held his head in one hand, and looked at the cold night without blinking.
Lonely cold night is still carrying the heavy sword, he sat on the bench with no expression, his back straight, his hands on his knees, the whole person perfectly explained what is sitting like a clock.
On the other hand, Tang Xiaotang's whole body fell forward at the table, holding her head in one hand, as if she had no bones, a lazy posture.
Then it went all the way to wonton. In the meantime, the lonely cold night only looked at her, and then she looked away, as if she saw something unbearable.