Thick soup noodles, garnished with two or three green leaf lettuce, tender red wontons looming.The ceramic tile bowl has a delicate glaze, a lovely Q-white color, and a steamy pot.

A steaming bowl of wonton noodles was held in the palm of the hand, and the bamboo chopsticks were pulled out from the bamboo tube next to the stove to stir up the noodles.Blow a cool breeze to dissipate the heat of the noodle soup.

He puffed, sucked the noodles, and ate wontons.He raised his neck and drank all the soup base.

Nick Fury wiped the soup stains from the corner of his mouth and stared at the busy chef in front of him with one eye.The chef wipes the knives for a while, wipes the rim of the pot for a while, plays with the chopping board for a while, and washes the vegetables for a while.

Feeling Fu Rui's attention, the chef raised his head and smiled at him.

"one more bowl?"

"Don't you think it's weird? One bowl is not enough, but two bowls feel very filling." Nick Fury put the bowl and chopsticks on the stove.

"This way guests can order some other food. There are many kinds of snacks." The plate creaked in the chef's hands, and he ordered another small portion of noodles for Nick Fury.

"I was originally trying to persuade guests, but I became a diner." Nick Fury waited obediently and sighed at the same time.

"Less worries, more joy. You should be happy, Fury."

"What are you happy about? Are you going back to China? Well, this is indeed a happy thing." Ta!The chef poured a glass of white wine and placed it in front of Nick Fury.

"No! nonono, I don't drink on duty. I've..." The chef interrupted Nick Fury.

"I see that you are quite troubled. I have some wine. Let me tell you your story." The chef drank a glass of wine.

Nick Fury looked at the word "福" on the door in a daze, then slowly picked up the wine glass and took a sip. "Ah ah uhala, so spicy..."

The chef smiled happily, scooped up the plain noodles skillfully, put them into a bowl, wontons on the bottom of the pot, blanched tender vegetables, a spoonful of thick soup, and a story.

Putting down the cup, Nick Fury used his bamboo chopsticks to roll the soup noodles, which was steaming.He was silent and slowly spoke

"A girl."

The chef put down the towel on his hand and listened to the story silently.

"She was dangerous, uncontrollable and spectacular."

"She sounds beautiful."

"I had high hopes for her and she never let me down. She's young and I'm not sure she can take much more at her age."

bark

Nick Fury took a big mouthful of noodles and chewed it in his mouth.

"Maybe we can give her a break."

After swallowing the plain noodles, Nick Fury repeated what the chef said with a questioning tone.

"When you leave, she is the only choice I have."

"Where's Frank? Your friend from last time"

The picture flashes back to a certain episode in the past.

The strong man wearing a black T-shirt with a white skull printed on it irrationally punched the camera. His target was on the right side, and he avoided the attack by the Asian man who was not a strong man. The chef next to Nick at this time.

"A small problem." Nick Fury pointed to his head, "He is not considering it for the time being."

"Don't put too much pressure on the little girl, she needs to grow up. What's unique about her?"

"Like the woman I met for the first time in my life who surprised me."

"Master, four bowls of wonton noodles! Two bowls of hangover soup!" The waiter interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Got it" the chef shouted.

Nick Fury weighed the noodles on his chopsticks, and the chef was already busy.By the time Nick Fury finished drinking the noodle soup, all the noodles on the chef's side had been cooked.

"I wish you all the best in the Divine Spear Bureau. I have to leave. I'm very busy. How much does it cost?"

"forget it."

"Then I'll drink this glass of white wine."

.....................

"Half drunk and half awake day after day

Year after year without wind and rain

Flower branches also offer a cup of wine

I wish you a beautiful wife and son-in-law

Wuwuwuwu,wuwuwuwu”

Daisy looked at the dimly lit street with blurred eyes, as if she was in another world.His palms lightly tapped the table and hummed a long melody.

The breeze blew the lights outside the house and slapped Daisy on the cheek.Glowing with peach blossoms, the stamina of the liquor becomes more and more apparent.

"I smell it!"

Daisy suddenly stood up from the bench

"what?"

"It's baked sweet potatoes!"

"Daisy!"

Cynthia let out a wail, and she watched the drunken Daisy run out in despair.She originally thought that eating would help Daisy calm down, but this suddenly disrupted her plan.

Looking at Ward, she immediately ran out.Ward is responsible for the semi-paralyzed Jessica here, and Cynthia is responsible for going out to catch up with Daisy.

"Ugh? What's wrong?" Jessica climbed up from the table as if she had just woken up.

"Daisy! Daisy! Where are you going?" Cynthia shouted all the way, chasing Daisy who was running away.When I saw Daisy again, she was looking at a roasted sweet potato stall, sucking her index finger.

Sweet potatoes are produced in the Americas, and the types of sweet potatoes here in Eagle Flag are even more diverse.The rich sugar content inside makes the attractive dark caramel overflow on the surface when baked.

The process of coal baking is too unhygienic, and carbon ash often adheres to the sweet potatoes. Cynthia is about to stop Daisy.Daisy's side has torn off the coating of the roasted sweet potato, exposing the fragrant and warm sweet potato to the air.Breathing in the aroma of sweet potatoes, Drunk Daisy had an expression of obsession on her face.

Take a bite and your mouth will be filled with caramel and happiness.

Daisy took a second bite. The shiny yellow roasted sweet potato had a soft core that was sweet and delicious.Seeing Cynthia running in front of her, Daisy stuffed the roasted sweet potato in her other hand into Cynthia's mouth.

Cynthia was caught off guard and was filled to the brim!

"Hot, hot, hot! Daisy, what are you doing!"

"good to eat!"

Cynthia wiped the sweet potato clean from her mouth and took a second bite. It was indeed delicious.The main flavor is very sweet and Cynthia likes it very much.

"Stop running around, okay? Daisy." Eat, eat, and get down to business. "Let's go back, the noodles are ready."

Cynthia and Daisy rarely change their identities.Cynthia looked like a big sister and walked back with Daisy in her arms.Daisy bought three sweet potatoes. At this time, she had one in each hand. In Cynthia's arms, she walked very arrogantly and took a bite of the roasted sweet potato.

The streets of Chinatown are narrow and surrounded by many small shops. There are all kinds of small shops. There are very few people, but it also seems crowded.The people living around here are all overseas Chinese who have migrated here. Many elderly people immigrated here because of their children, and most of them retain the habits they had back home.

This makes this street interesting. Some uncles are walking around, some aunts are knitting sweaters, some uncles are playing mahjong, and some aunts are playing cards.Daisy's ears were pointed and she vaguely heard

"Who is listening to the song..."

Daisy:? ? ?

Cynthia:? ? ?

"The loneliness of forgetfulness..."

???

"What's wrong? Daisy, what did you find?" Seeing Daisy observing her surroundings abnormally, Cynthia's first instinct was to tell her that something was going to happen.

"I heard it... over there!" Daisy took a quick step and ran out again.

Cynthia: ..."What happened!"

Parting through the crowd, what caught his eye were three aunts and a stereo.

"In your heart, fly freely! Brilliant starlight, wandering forever!"

Although there were only three people, the three aunts in different places were dancing and talking and laughing.Seeing this, Daisy dropped her coat.

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