Chapter 8 Freshening
Liang Ye nodded slightly, "Thank you very much."

After discussing the specific details of this matter, Liang Ye left slowly.

It was already noon when he came out of Huayan's restaurant, but Liang Ye didn't want to go home at all.Without that person in the house, everything seemed empty, and he didn't want to set foot there at all.

Randomly looking for a wonton stand on the street, Liang Ye sat down, ordered a bowl of wontons, and ate slowly.

While eating, his brows were furrowed, and his whole body showed an unpleasant posture.

Seeing Liang Ye's appearance, the owner of the wonton stall felt dissatisfied. He walked up to Liang Ye and said, "Guest officer, I see that you keep shaking your head and frowning. Could it be that my wontons are not tasty?"

"It's not tasty." Liang Ye's voice was cold.

As soon as this remark came out, the boss was furious, "Oh? Then you have to tell me what's so bad about my wontons?"

The boss has been running a wonton stall here for thirteen years, and it can be said that whoever eats it can say it is good. Liang Ye is the first person to say so bluntly that it is not delicious.

"The flavor of the seasoning is too strong. When you cook the wonton stew, the heat may be too high, which makes the soup a little bit burnt. The flavor is still not enough. You can try adding some small shrimps for seasoning, maybe it will be better. Good." Liang Ye's expression was calm and unwavering.

Originally, he didn't know much about these things about food. It was because he had spent too long with Lu Chunke before, and he understood a thing or two after listening to her say something here and there.

Dried shrimp can be freshened, but some are too expensive, and ordinary people can't buy them.Not to mention the owner of a wonton stand?

So Liang Ye just talked about it, never thought that the boss would actually do it.

I saw him frowning slightly, with an indiscriminate expression of joy and anger, "Guest officer, don't go yet, wait for me here for a while."

As he said that, the owner of the wonton stall hurried away, went to a small stall not far away, and bought dried shrimps.

After all, it is seafood, and a tael of shrimp costs fifteen cents. After the boss bought it, he came back with a face full of pain.Cooked the wonton soup again, and carefully put some dried shrimps to enhance the freshness.

When it was served again, he divided it into two bowls, one for himself and another for Liang Ye, "Guest officer, you can try it again this time and see how it tastes?"

Liang Ye lowered his head and ate quietly, his brows still frowning.

The boss took a sip and felt that the taste was much better, his eyes lit up immediately.But after seeing Liang Ye's posture, the joy in his heart was suppressed again.

But this time, instead of being reckless like before, he asked respectfully, "What's wrong, guest officer, this time? As long as you raise it, I will definitely correct it."

This is also the main reason why he was able to run a small wonton stall for 13 years and still stand tall.He takes customer feedback very seriously.

Even in recent years, because of the clapping and applause of others, he has developed a bit of arrogance and arrogance in his heart, but the temperament engraved in his bones has not completely disappeared.

Liang Ye put down the spoon, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" The wonton stall owner felt confused when he heard these three words, and subconsciously repeated.

Liang Ye nodded, "The taste is wrong, but I don't know exactly where."

The owner of the wonton stall frowned, "What does the guest officer mean?"

The taste was wrong, but he didn't know where it was. If Liang Ye hadn't been able to speak out so objectively before, he would have thought he was here to mess things up.

"I don't know much about food. It's me..." At this point, Liang Ye paused slightly. He suddenly didn't know how to describe Lu Chunke, saying that he was a friend, but the same feeling in his heart told him , he didn't simply regard her as a friend.

The two are currently in the midst of a cold war, and it seems inappropriate to call themselves friends.

Pursing his lips lightly, Liang Ye squeezed his temples, and said slowly: "There is a person who knows how to cook better, and she always whispers in my ear, I just realized it."

The owner of the wonton stall could sense that Liang Ye was hiding something, so he couldn't help asking, "Then where is this person now? Can I meet him?"

"You can't see it." Liang Ye said softly.

Even he can't be seen, let alone the owner of the wonton stall.

Standing up, Liang Ye didn't want to say anything more, but only said, "If one day I reconcile with her, I will bring her here and let her tell you what the problem is."

After finishing speaking, Liang Ye didn't look at the owner of the wonton stall again, and walked away directly.

As he walked farther and farther, he was getting closer and closer to home, and the emptiness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Lu Chunke, you are an idiot.Liang Ye was aggrieved in his heart.

At the same time, Lu Chunke lay paralyzed on the kang for a whole day, her thoughts became more and more confused, especially when she thought of Liang Ye, she was very angry.

Holding a pillow in her arms, she slapped it fiercely with her fist, "Liang Ye, you idiot, you are the one with fake kindness. That little beggar is so pitiful, how could I leave him alone?"

Lu Chunke vented her indignation, and only then did she feel that the anger stuck in her chest had dissipated a little.

She clenched her fists secretly and swore in her heart that if she could see Liang Ye next time, she would definitely scold him severely.This will make her feel at ease.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Chunke finally smiled again, and she got off the ground, ready to prepare lunch for the little beggar.

At this moment, the time is already late.

Lu Chunke came out of the room and was about to ask the little beggar for his opinion to see what he was going to eat before going to prepare lunch.

As a result, after turning around, the little beggar was not even seen.

She couldn't help frowning, secretly anxious, "Where did your child go?"

After saying that, he ran outside non-stop to look for the little beggar.

He was too thin, and he said that he would help her to ask for leave before leaving.But from the town to the countryside, this time is enough to go back and forth three times, it is impossible not to come back.

Thinking like this, uneasy thoughts kept sweeping through Lu Chunke's mind.

Just when she stepped out of the courtyard door, the little beggar came back belatedly.There was a happy smile on the corner of his lips, and his whole body felt refreshed.

For the whole morning, he spent Lu Chunke's money and enjoyed it as much as he could.

"Where did you kid go all day?" Lu Chunke scolded him when she saw him, "If you go out, can you tell me when you'll be back?"

The worry in her heart was completely materialized the moment the little beggar came out.

(End of this chapter)

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