After arriving at the store, Chen Xueru greeted the workers in the store and took Liu Ping'an to her boudoir in the backyard.

After Liu Ping'an entered, she regretted it a little. This was her own boudoir. How could she bring a man in so casually? Then she remembered that she had agreed to a relationship with them yesterday, and Liu Ping'an had agreed to her demanding request.

Thinking of this, Chen Xueru told herself in her heart—it’s okay.

She carefully placed her golden hairpin under the mirror on her dressing table, looked at the wooden box in Liu Ping'an's hand curiously and asked, "What's in the box in your hand?"

Hearing this, Liu Ping'an handed her the box in his hand and said, "It's nothing, just an empty box. Brother Zhuang gave it to me to store amber. This box is very beautiful. If you like it, I will give it to you to store rouge."

The money had long been put into his own King's Treasure House by this guy. His first life-defining magic weapon was also called this. How could he not have some money in his bottom box?

After Chen Xueruo took the box from Liu Ping'an, she opened it and found it was empty. She put it on her dressing table. Then the two of them got up and headed towards Wangfujing.

Chen Xueru, who had accompanied Liu Ping'an for a whole morning, was still in high spirits, and there was no trace of fatigue on her delicate face. This woman had great energy when shopping.

After leaving the house, Chen Xueru wanted to call a rickshaw to Wangfujing. It was not close from Zhengyangmen to Wangfujing, about 4 or 5 kilometers away, which would take half an hour to walk there.

However, Liu Pingan rejected Chen Xueru's proposal, saying that he wanted to get familiar with the environment. In fact, he wanted to tire Chen Xueru out so that he could carry her back at night. Wouldn't that give him his chance?

It is true that since ancient times, true love cannot be retained, and only routines can win people's hearts!

Without waiting for Chen Xueru to refute, he pulled Chen Xueru and walked towards Wangfujing Street next to the Forbidden City. In this way, the two of them dawdled on the road for a while, and when they arrived at Wangfujing Street, it took nearly an hour. Chen Xueru also stomped her slightly sore feet and complained to Liu Pingan: "I told you to take a rickshaw here, but you didn't listen. Now my feet hurt. What do you think we should do? Should we go shopping this afternoon?"

Liu Ping'an was delighted when he heard this. Wasn't this opportunity coming soon?

But he consoled her by saying, "Why don't we find a restaurant to eat first, take a rest for a while, and then continue shopping."

Chen Xueru leaned over and rubbed her ankle. After rolling her eyes at Liu Pingan, she could only say helplessly, "Okay."

The two of them found a nearby noodle shop and planned to have lunch there first.

The food of northerners is mainly flour-based, such as steamed buns, dumplings, noodles, cakes, and steamed stuffed buns. These are the main foods that every northerner cannot avoid, and they must eat one every day.

When it comes to lunch, noodles are undoubtedly the king of the northerners' lunch table, and have long been the number one dish, with no room for rebuttal. However, it is hard to say what will happen during the three-year disaster a few years later, as noodles must be made with pure flour to be authentic.

The most famous noodles in this city are fried bean paste noodles and gravy noodles. Fried bean paste noodles are a common choice in people's daily diet. They are convenient and quick to make, so they are naturally popular among the people. Gravy noodles are eaten during festivals or when friends and relatives gather together. Various kinds of gravy can be freely matched according to one's own preferences.

After they sat down, Chen Xueru ordered two bowls of noodles, one large and one small. Then she sat down and rubbed her ankle.

It was already two o'clock, just past mealtime, and there were not many people in the restaurant. Soon the noodles for the two were served. Two bowls of noodles, one large and one small, were both full. This was much more affordable than the portion in restaurants nowadays, where one bowl is not enough and two bowls are not enough.

After a morning of shopping, Chen Xueru had already digested the soy milk she drank in the morning. She picked up the stewed noodles, poured them over them, and started eating. She didn't care about her ladylike image.

Supervisor Cao was right. Only when a person is hungry will he think of one thing, which is how to fill his stomach.

Seeing Chen Xueru eating so happily, Liu Ping'an also picked up the stew in front of him, added a full spoonful of chili oil and poured it into his own bowl. After stirring evenly, he began to eat it voraciously.

A person who eats a lot, a soul who eats a lot, and a person who eats a lot is the best. He lowered his head and concentrated on eating the noodles in his bowl. Unfortunately, he was shopping with his girlfriend this time, so he didn't eat garlic, and the fragrance was directly reduced by half. Only after he finished his full bowl of noodles did he raise his head and lick his lips with his tongue. The main reason was that there was a beautiful woman next to him, so he didn't dare to wipe it with his sleeves.

After taking a look at Chen Xueru, he realized that he was the one being stared at. Wuhu, this woman eats faster than he does. Has she finished her noodles?

When I looked down, I found that there was only half of it left. It turned out to be a scumbag of the fifth level.

At this moment, Chen Xueru took out her handkerchief and wiped the corner of Liu Ping'an's mouth, and said gently: "Are you full?"

After saying that, he did not forget to take a look at the half bowl of noodles left in his bowl.

Well, what else can I say? Liu Ping'an could only bite the bullet and say, "No, I can still eat another half bowl."

The woman was waiting for me to say this. She immediately picked up her bowl and poured the remaining noodles into Liu Ping'an's bowl. Then she held her cheeks with her hands and looked at Liu Ping'an eagerly.

Liu Ping'an could only bite the bullet and continue to eat, silently encouraging himself - people who eat, people who eat, people who eat are the best. He quickly finished the noodles in his bowl.

Then he picked up the noodle soup on the table to clear his mouth, then drank the bowl of noodle soup in one breath, and then burped with satisfaction.

Chen Xueru, who was sitting opposite, saw Liu Ping'an finish his meal and considerately handed him a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth. Only then did she stand up with satisfaction and call the boss to settle the bill.

It must be said that the prices are really cheap now, and it is really convenient that there is no ticket. The meal for two people only cost 5 cents in total. Liu Ping'an couldn't help but sigh that it was a bargain. Thinking about it, when he traveled through time, the 5 cents in cash were almost out of circulation in the market. Many commodities are priced directly at 1 yuan. The merchants really want to facilitate customers and consider customers, so they start at yuan.

After the two finished their meal, they rested for a while at the boss's place before getting up and walking towards Wangfujing Street.

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