"Little General?"

Fan Yanran was still a little dazed when she heard this address.

"Have you forgotten? It's the one from the Qin family! The two of you grew up together, but you're childhood sweethearts, you're a childhood sweetheart~ But five years ago, he followed his father to the frontier to guard, and he hasn't come back yet."

Xia Zhimei felt a little sad when he thought of that little general.

Earlier, she thought that this little general would be with Fan Yanran in the future, but who knew that one or two had left the capital, and there was little news.

Qin?

Her childhood sweetheart, also surnamed Qin, is probably that person.

Unlike the five years that Xia Zhimei said, Fan Yanran hadn't seen her for more than ten years. In the past and present, the number of times they met was very few.

Hearing Xia Zhimei mention this person now, Fan Yanran only felt that it was a lifetime away.

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On the street, two well-dressed men walked on the street.

One of the teenagers couldn't walk after he smelled a spicy and spicy smell, his steps were slow and he was swallowing saliva all the time.

Although the man in front was also very greedy, he still hurried on with a sullen face.

After walking for a long time, he found that there was no movement behind him. The man was startled, and quickly turned around, only to find that the young man behind him was already far behind. He was standing in front of a restaurant, staring at the copper tripod inside with a bewildered expression.

"What are you doing? Are you leaving?"

"It smells so good, Uncle!"

The boy looked aggrieved at the restaurant, then at the sullen uncle in front of him.

"What's the smell? You don't care about yourself? Hurry up! It's not like you haven't eaten the copper tripod before, it's the same taste, what's the difference? Go away!"

"But...don't!"

The young man hesitated and sniffed the fragrance from the tip of his nose, then shook his head firmly after a while.

It's not that he doesn't have a sense of taste, this taste is so fragrant, it's not the same as the previous copper tripod, this must be delicious!

He walked for such a long time, and he ate dry food along the way, either steamed buns or steamed buns.

There is no such thing as meat these days, and now that he smells this smell, he really can't help drooling, and his stomach growls.

"you!"

The two stared at each other a few meters away, silently confronting each other for a long time.

After a while, the two were still sitting in the lobby of Fan Ji Restaurant.

"What would you like to eat, sir?"

The waiter greeted them warmly, put Fan Ji's menu in front of them, and watched them order with a smile on his face.

The boy swallowed and flipped through the menu.

"The ones above are quite cheap, Uncle, why don't we order more?"

"Where do we have so much money?"

The man sighed, he didn't bring much travel expenses when he came, let alone the accommodation along the way.

"It's okay, you go ahead!"

The shop boy scratched his head naively.

"Hey? Do you have a cheap inn here?"

After ordering, the waiter was about to leave when the man stopped him again.

"Inn? Our restaurant can also stay! And we are a restaurant, we provide three meals a day here, if the two of you are very tight, you can also ask the host for a little reduction."

"Really?"

The boy who had just chewed it whole in his mouth, his eyes lit up when he heard this, asked quickly.

"Can you stay here? Can you eat here every day?"

"This is the most delicious copper tripod I've ever eaten! Especially this cornel soup pot, it's so delicious! It's fragrant and spicy, and it's already appetizing when you smell it!"

"I think the mushroom soup is still delicious, delicious and fragrant, and the cornel is so spicy that it chokes the throat."

Uncle was originally annoyed by the boy's foodie appearance, a little hated that iron can't be made into steel, and a little helpless.But when the boy said that the cornel pot was delicious, he couldn't help it. Obviously, the mushroom soup is more delicious!

"Dogwood!"

"Mushroom!"

"Dogwood dogwood!"

"Mushroom, mushroom, mushroom!"

The boy gritted his teeth and looked at his uncle, eating the food in the pot without hesitation.

The man was startled when he saw his movements. Oops!Let this kid eat more, he was only focused on arguing with this kid just now.

Furious!

The waiter in the shop was a little embarrassed watching the two bickering like children. After finally waiting for the two to calm down a little, he hurriedly asked about the room information they booked, then ran to the level and did not come back.

After eating and drinking, the two followed Xiaoer to the room in the backyard.

There are not many rooms in the backyard, only about a dozen or so, and the furnishings of each room are the same, because the accommodation is just extra income, so Fan Yanran didn't bother much about the backyard.

Except for the basic kitchen and the rooms, everything else is the same.

Naturally, except for the shopkeeper - Fan Yanran's room.

However, it was well repaired.

The boy and his uncle only reserved one room, and they lived together. Fan Yanran purposely installed small beds in several rooms in order for this kind of thing to happen anyway.

As soon as the boy entered the room, he threw himself on the bed with a tired look on his face.

"I'm so tired! This is the first time I've eaten such a delicious meal, and I can lie on the bed and rest after I'm full."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to see that the boy was already asleep lying on the bed.

Uncle was a little distressed, so he didn't wake him up again. Originally, he planned to apply medicine to this boy. He injured his leg while on the road, and he didn't know if it was healed. He still wanted to eat spicy dogwood pot today, so he wasn't afraid. Get angry and inflamed.

But it's okay to fall asleep.

The uncle touched the boy's face, turned around and went to tidy up the little bed, and then lay down to sleep.

This small bed is not very simple, and it is more comfortable to lie on.

Uncle fell asleep almost not long after.

In the dream, I also dreamed that I was eating big chicken drumsticks, but the taste and texture were weird.

I don't know how long it took, but my uncle suddenly woke up from his dream and turned to look at the young man in panic, but the man was still sleeping soundly.

"It's weird."

Uncle muttered to himself.

His nephew has been carrying fetal poison since his mother's womb. Every night in his sleep, he will be attacked by ice and fire. Only by taking medicine can he resist a little bit of pain.

But tonight, when he looked at his nephew, his expression was not bitter at all, and even a little rosy.

It's so weird.

Could it be that he remembered the wrong date?

not every day?Is it happening every other day or every other day?

But it's fine, the uncle stretched out his hand to touch the boy's face, feeling the warmth on his face, the boy even smacked his mouth.

"It's delicious, the copper tripod is delicious."

The uncle's face changed suddenly, and he stopped and slapped the boy on the chest lightly.

"I only care about eating you! What else can I do!"

Uncle muttered a few words, and turned to sleep a little angrily.

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