I'm really immortal

Chapter 153 Three Girls
Zhongqing was dressed as usual, except she put on light black silk stockings. Under the faint morning light, there was the steamy atmosphere of passing sprinklers. Today, she combed a high single ponytail, and used a The bright silver metal headband was tightly tied up, which was extraordinarily capable and refreshing.

It's just that there is more resentment and pity in the eyes of a little daughter-in-law, which is not very similar to the past, either emotionally or physically, as if she has suffered some torture.

Torture is not necessarily forced or sad, it is just temperament, which will always be changed a little bit.

"Two bowls." Zhongqing glanced at the woman beside him, a little angry, but not loudly, and then swept another ten yuan.

"Another bowl." Zhou Shuling said to Liu Changan.

Liu Changan nodded, took an extra serving of rice noodles and scalded them in boiling water. The drain basket shook slightly, but the soup did not splash. The center of the white rice soup trembled with circles of ripples. It didn't move at all, and it was driven by two fingers.

"A lot of beautiful dolls..." Old man Qian came back from his run, went to the stall and smelled it, then took a look at the two beautiful women, stood there with his hands behind his back and stared blankly, then He said to Liu Chang'an, "Aren't you going to give the beauties a discount?"

"I don't care about it. You are an old and unrefined person. Would you like a bowl? The rice noodles made by Xiao Liu are delicious." Zhou Shuling said that it is more suitable for a woman to do business if she is more aggressive.

"I don't want it." Old man Qian looked at the beauty again, turned around and trotted away.

After Liu Changan soaked the rice noodles, he put them on a small table beside him, put two pairs of disposable chopsticks, and greeted him, "I want sauerkraut, chopped green onion, minced garlic, and soy sauce, add it yourself."

At this time, Zhou Dongdong came out of the house, carrying a small red schoolbag, swaying his hands left and right, passing by the breakfast stall with bouncing steps, grabbed a bun in one hand, and continued to maintain the pace of his uncle of the People's Liberation Army I went to kindergarten, just a little bit beside me.

The business is gradually improving. Zhou Shuling is busier than Liu Changan. The new rice noodles sold by Zhou Shuling are two yuan more expensive than the usual ones sold by Zhou Shuling. Get dumplings or burritos.

Zhou Shuling took the time to say to Liu Changan: "I never imagined that such a rich person would also sit on a small bench and eat rice noodles."

"Such a rich person can fart, it's just as smelly." Liu Changan said with a smile.

"Keep your voice down." Zhou Shuling felt a little embarrassed, because Liu Changan spoke in the same voice as usual, and the place where others were sitting was next to him.

Zhongqing obviously didn't hear it, but the woman she was accompanying frowned slightly and put down the chopsticks in her hand.

Zhongqing is eating rice noodles. She was born in Junsha, and she often remembers eating rice noodles in the streets and alleys. Although she has been to countless high-end restaurants over the years, she does not have the common problems of many rich and hypocritical people. Here I eat noodles with peace of mind, and I don’t dislike the environment and taste... Of course I don’t dislike the taste. Zhongqing thinks it is delicious. This is the spicy noodle that suits the taste of Junsha people. Not a palate.

The woman next to her is naturally a little different. The ancestors of the Zhu family were rich and powerful, and they adhered to the idea that the family is the first. It is not found in ordinary families.

Mrs. Zhusan, the third girl in Mrs. Su's population, her origin is unknown, some people say that she is a relative of Mrs. Su's. In the car accident of Mrs. Zhusan that caused a sensation in Taiwan that year, Zhu Juntang, who was in her arms, survived. Many people died, and Mr. Zhu San died on the spot.

"Is this noodle so delicious?" The third girl said to Zhongqing who was beside her with no expression on her face.

"It's pretty good. It's strong and tastes great." Zhongqing was still eating the noodles with her head down, but she was eating very delicately. It's impossible to eat such spicy noodles in big mouthfuls. It looks like a big bowl will take a long time to eat.

Seeing the fine beads of sweat on Zhongqing's forehead, the third girl beckoned, "Here's a bottle of water."

"Ice or room temperature?" Liu Changan asked.

"Normal temperature."

Liu Changan took out a bottle of mineral water, put it on the dining table, and brought the payment code.

Zhongqing scanned the QR code, unscrewed the water and took a sip, only to find that Miss Xian San didn't seem to have eaten a mouthful of noodles. She wondered, it was you who wanted to eat noodles, why didn't she take a bite?Even though I know you are here to find Liu Changan, this noodle is really delicious.

"Liu Chang'an." The third girl called out to stop him.

Liu Changan turned around slowly, a little sunlight fell on his hair, his face was still under the shade of a tree, but there was also the taste of sunshine, and his smile was gentle.

"Find some time, let's talk."

Liu Changan looked at the woman in front of him, her eyebrows were as sharp as a spear, and her description was exquisite. She was sitting between the sun and the shade of a tree, her hands were placed squarely on her lower abdomen, her legs were leaning together obliquely, her knees were tightly together, and she was straight. Her calf is still as slender as a girl's.

The biggest difference between a pampered woman and a woman in the market is probably the kind of cleanness that is not stained with dust, or ethereal, or no smoke, because they have too many people serving their lives.

"We don't know each other well, what are we talking about, come and eat two more bowls of noodles when you have time." Liu Changan said with a smile.

"Liu Chang'an." Zhongqing called Liu Chang'an in a low voice, reminding him that this person is not the same person as Zhu Juntang.

"Okay." The third girl nodded, stood up, but pressed Zhongqing's shoulders with her fingers, "You take your time, I'll go first."

Zhongqing didn't get up, just sat obediently, and continued to eat noodles slowly.

Liu Chang'an looked at the back of the woman, swaying in various poses, like willow branches caressed by the wind under the moonlight, light and mysteriously alluring because of the night.

"Is she here to look for me?" Watching the Rolls Royce leave, Liu Chang'an asked Zhongqing, probably because of the Zhu family, there have been more and more top-end RVs in this area recently.

"Yes." Zhongqing wiped his sweat while drinking water.

"When you are with this woman, you are obviously much more cute and cute than when you are with Zhu Juntang." Liu Changan said with a smile, just as someone wanted to eat noodles, so he hurriedly went to make noodles again after speaking.

This bubble is for several people. The food stalls are like this. If someone eats here, more people will think that since there are people eating, the taste may be okay, so they come to line up after them. The better the business is, the better the stall , the more people line up, the more empty the stall, the more no one goes.

Zhongqing also finished eating, and she was still sitting there. She knew that the third girl asked her to eat noodles here, of course it was not to really take care of her appetite, but to let her continue talking to Liu Changan. As for the third girl herself, it was probably because she found out What, or did not find anything, some disappointed to leave.

　I don't think there is any problem with guaranteeing the end of the fifth shift, and the tenth shift is not too difficult. "Shun Huo Nuan" is open beta, I went to play it, and it feels good, I didn't play it at all, and the code word is the priority.

　　Ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)