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Chapter 118 Competition between teenagers

Meng Yulin took Zai Zhi and Zai Liu to eat and drink downstairs in Weiguang Building all morning. In the afternoon, he made brown sugar cakes for them to have afternoon tea. Until they returned from dinner at Meng's house in the evening, Zai Zhi showed no abnormality. Finally, Zai Liu believed that Zai Zhi really didn't have the disease of "eating something good".

Meng Yulin was actually speechless about going back to Meng's house for dinner in the evening. He said that he could cook all the dishes that could appear on the Meng's house, so why did he have to go to Meng's house to eat?

But Zai Zhi said that the most important thing to be a man is to be trustworthy, and he promised his elder brother, so why not go?
Meng Yulin had nothing to say, he just couldn't understand why the word "big brother" became so easy to pronounce because of a few food?
There is still something that Zai Zhi can't figure out, that is, where did the red mark on her neck come from?

In the evening, when they returned home to Weiguang Building, Meng Yulin hesitated to ask this question with a red face.

Zai Zhi was stunned for a while, obviously surprised by this and couldn't believe it.

"Aren't you a reader of novels? Aren't there many such descriptions in novels?" Meng Yulin had a serious face to cover up his discomfort.

"There's nothing like this in your novels!" Moreover, she used to have no interest in emotional scenes and skipped chapters when she saw them, but it's different now. As she spoke, her eyes rolled around Meng Yulin's neck and collarbone.

Meng Yulin had a bad feeling. Sure enough, she successfully attacked him before he could protect his neck.

She was much stronger than him, and when she took a sip, red marks immediately appeared. His skin was fair, and the red marks were as gorgeous as red plums in the snow.

"Hey, it's true, it's so amazing!" Zai Zhi smiled and rolled his eyes.

Meng Yulin faced her look that wanted to take a few more bites, and ran away...

Zai Zhi understood the confusion and happily chatted with the kitten.

They met in the comment section of Meng Yulin's novel. The two of them had already added WeChat and had a great time chatting.

Meng Yulin was also very curious about which fan Zaizhi was. After quietly observing it, he found that he was a young fan who had only recently become active in the comment area.

Of course, it didn't matter whether she was a big fan or a small fan. She, a person from another time and space, could enjoy herself in this small comment section and have fun. He was happy for her.

Zai Zhi happily chatted with the kitten. Zai Liu watched the progress of the script on the monitor every day with fascination. Meng Yulin wrote novels and scripts every day. Finally one day, Zai Liu, who almost grew up in front of the monitor, said, " Wu Feng is discharged from the hospital."

Although there were some episodes in Wu Feng's script, it finally returned to the main line written by Meng Yulin - Wu Feng recovered from his illness and was discharged from the hospital, and returned to Moon Village with Lei Wanfu.

After this serious illness, the arrogant young man became a lot more silent, silently followed behind Lei Wanfu, and went to the bus station to take a car.

Both of them are at the right age of youth, one is dark and strong, the other is pale and thin, the other is full of earthy aura, and the other is fair and elegant, and has a bookish aura. The two of them are incompatible no matter what. They are always one meter apart, one behind the other. , get on the bus and get off, never any closer, and of course, never further.

When we arrived at the county seat, it was already noon, and Lei Wanfu took Wu Feng to a noodle shop to eat noodles.

The state-owned noodle restaurant in the small county town is small, and the tables and stools are very old. It is because of its age. No matter how clean it is, the wood is blackened, and the chopsticks are also black, which seems not very hygienic. , but this is actually what it looks like.

Lei Wanfu sat down first and said to Wu Feng who was standing aside, "I know you are not used to it, but in a small place with only this environment, if it doesn't work..." Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a stool and Wu Feng sat down. He came down with a sullen expression on his face, as if he had a grudge against the chair.

The waiter brought the noodles up. Both bowls were notched. The noodles inside were yellow, not white. There was a lot of soup. It was so full that it almost overflowed, but there was no oil or water at all. The topping is sauerkraut, mixed with a few bits of meat.

Lei Wanfu stirred it twice and then started eating, slurping loudly.

This noodle is nothing special in terms of color or taste.

Wu Feng picked two and didn't have much appetite, but Lei Wanfu across from him ate most of them in three bites.

Wu Feng lowered his head, as if thinking for a while, and then began to eat as fast as Lei Wanfu.

Lei Wanfu felt strange, glanced at him, lowered his head and continued eating. Wu Feng seemed to be competing with him and ate faster.

The small table in the noodle shop was instantly filled with a strange atmosphere, like a storm. In less than a minute, the two young men's noodle bowls were all empty and they drank the soup cleanly.

Wu Feng had never eaten in such an undisciplined manner before. He was gasping for breath while eating, and the corners of his mouth were stained with soup and sauerkraut. Compared with his fair and elegant appearance, he looked a bit inexplicably funny.

Lei Wanfu couldn't help laughing, and asked him, "Delicious?"

The stubbornness in Wu Feng's bones did not change at all. He exhaled and said, "It tastes bad!" In fact, it did taste bad!The yellow croaker noodles made by my grandma are so delicious!

"Have you eaten enough? Do you want some steamed buns?" Lei Wanfu took care of this city boy for a few days, and felt that although this boy is picky about food, he is quite good at eating. After all, the old saying that grandma often said is good: half a boy, I am a poor man.So, without waiting for Wu Feng to be polite to him, he walked to the window selling buns.

There are white, yellow and black buns. The white buns are filled with meat fillings, pickled cabbage tofu filling and pickle fillings. The other two types of buns are only filled with pickled cabbage. In addition to steamed buns, there are also steamed buns. and Hanamaki, both available in three colors.

Lei Wanfu put his hands in his pockets and held the little money he had left, planning to buy two meat-filled white buns for Wu Feng and eat two yellow noodle rolls himself.That's all because Wu Feng was here. He was afraid that the gap between the two people's food would be too big and Wu Feng's sensitive self-esteem would be hurt. Otherwise, if he left it alone, he would simply stop eating and eat again at home, or maybe Buy two black ones.

After such calculation, it only took a few seconds to see that Wu Feng moved very quickly, took two pieces of black bread and left.

Lei Wanfu:......

Yes, Lei Wanfu happily bought two black-faced flower rolls, paid the money, and went to chase Wu Feng.

Wu Feng was already eating buns while walking.

This kind of black noodles becomes very hard once it cools down. The noodle shop sells it at the window in the morning. By noon, it has already cooled down completely. The noodle shop does not burn the stove and water like it does for white bread and yellow bread. Come to keep it warm. Wu Feng had never eaten it, so he almost broke his teeth when he bit into it.

Lei Wanfu couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, "You've never eaten it, have you?"

(End of this chapter)