The world's favorite you [rebirth]

I don't know why, but every time I walk with Nie Ran and can't find a topic to talk about, it's not very embarrassing.

Farther away from the hospital, there is a small restaurant in the alley after a traffic light.

It is called "squid fried rice cake".

Shen Dai sniffed the scent, stopped and raised her jaw slightly. The outline was clear and clean. She looked at the signboard above her head, which was written in black running script, with yellow stripes as the background.

Seeing that the door was deserted but surprisingly fragrant, she felt that this store must be very reliable.

Shen Dai asked tentatively, turned her head to look at Nie Ran: "Do you eat squid?"

Nie Ran said, "Eat."

"Then... do you eat rice cakes?"

This is Sima Zhao's heart.

Nie Ran had no choice but to pat her on the head: "Go in. I'll eat anything."

Pull Shen Dai to go inside.

Shen Dai was also very wronged when she was photographed: "Nonsense, you obviously don't eat offal. This is exactly the same as me. You eat everything everywhere."

Liar!

Nie Ran didn't want to eat.

It's just... She knew before that Shen Dai wouldn't eat it, so she didn't eat it much, and when she wanted to try some, she couldn't accept it completely.

The inside of the store is as deserted as it looks outside.

Shen Dai: "..."

Is this...really reliable?

Standing at the counter was a woman wearing an apron and wearing henna, with long curly hair and a variety of styles, "Okay, please, please~"

Shen Dai's stepping out paused, but she was really embarrassed and turned away in full view of everyone, she shrank behind Nie Ran, hiding half of her shoulders, her eyes suddenly became timid.

Nie Ran smiled, thinking that Shen Dai was good.

The existence of school bullies.The bully in the den.

"Yo," the person on the counter raised his hair and laughed, his eyes and brows were full of amorous feelings, "it's the first time to eat, don't be nervous, first go over there to get a basin, pick something the child likes to eat, and then come to my Pay here~"

Shen Dai: Please don't act like someone who runs an illegal shop, please?

Nie Ran smiled lowly, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Shen Dai's big eyes at a loss, held her hand tightly, and said in relief, "Okay, pick something the child likes."

Pick up ingredients from the freezer.

The woman turned and entered the curtained kitchen.

Without anyone's staring eyes like torches, Shen Dai regained a sense of security.

"She's so beautiful." Shen Dai breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "So beautiful that I even..."

Shen Dai couldn't find the words all of a sudden, she looked at Nie Ran with round eyes, pure white and easy to bully.

Nie Ran was speechless to Yan Kong, "How...how?"

"I'm...a little scared."

Shen Dai laughed while talking, her brows and eyes were crooked, as if she was really embarrassed.

"Broccoli." Shen Dai took the plate and chopsticks for picking vegetables that Nie Ran gave her, and picked up a few small ones for herself.

Nie Ran saw her strong hands-on ability, and also thought the broccoli was pretty good, so he wanted a copy for himself.

Next, what Shen Dai chooses, Nie Ran takes.

That being the case.

"..." Shen Dai picked up a chopstick of coriander, hung it in the air, turned her head to show Nie Ran, and smiled sweetly: "Do you want it?"

Nie Ran was taken aback for a moment, then nodded blankly: "Yes."

Shen Dai threw her chopsticks into her dinner plate: "I'll give it to you, I don't want it."

Nie Ran: "..."

Accepting it silently, Shen Dai scooped up a spoonful of fish tofu, turned her head again, and smiled exactly like before: "Do you want this?"

Nie Ran became a little more cautious, and shook his head: "...No?"

Shen Dai stared at her expression, carefully picked the end of her eyes, put it on her dinner plate, and picked up a few dollars for herself by the way: "If you want to tell me, can I still poison you in front of you?"

After speaking, I looked at the plate, and it was about the same size, so I took it to the counter to weigh it.

"No green onions, ginger and garlic," Shen Dai thought for a while, "I want super spicy ones, eat them here, thank you."

The woman on the counter was still the lingering woman who lazily raised her eyes and looked at the two similar ingredients in front of her, "Super spicy, little girl, have you thought about it?"

When she said that, Shen Dai couldn't think well.

These words are simply... like a conspiracy, placed in front of her, shouting at her, "Will you dance or not".

Shen Dai lowered her eyes guiltyly, and flinched: "No, no, it's slightly spicy."

Although Aunt Hu said that she is the little girl who knows how to eat spicy food, even though Shen Dai, who is away from home, occasionally does not know the heights of the sky and the earth.

But it was still brought back to reality at a glance.

Nie Ran said, "Same."

The proprietress raised her eyebrows, and after finishing the order, Nie Ran paid the money spontaneously.

The proprietress: "Your sister?"

She was obviously asking Nie Ran.

Shen Dai was full of anger, and she was serious when she said lies, trying to confuse the truth with falsehood: "I am the older sister."

The proprietress glanced at Shen Dai, then back at Nie Ran: "...your sister is really interesting."

Nie Ran didn't refute anymore, and the corners of his lips curled up in a small arc with his drooping eyes: "It's very cute."

Shen Dai was suddenly speechless.

There was a sound of a stewing pot being stirred in the kitchen, and the boiler bumped somewhere.

The proprietress sighed helplessly: "You find a place to sit, and I will serve it to you when it is ready."

She opened the curtain and went in, her tone was not very good: "What are you doing again!" She felt sorry for her pot, and her unlucky girlfriend.

Watch the curtain fall.

Shen Dai thought, the proprietress looks gentle and gentle, but she seems to have a bad temper.

She supported Nie Ran with her elbow: "Where shall we sit?"

Picking a place far away from the door without the wind blowing, Nie Ran went to bring Weiwei Soy Milk to Shen Dai.

The soy milk just taken out of the warm water was still warm, so Nie Ran pulled some paper towels to dry it.

She drank iced tea by herself.

"Why am I soy milk?"

Shen Dai is making trouble out of no reason, she looks like a brat now, as if she will hate Nie Ran if she disagrees with her.

She couldn't say why herself.

Maybe a little bit because... the dignified school bully became a younger sister?

This is no bullshit.

Let alone whether she is a sister or not, she is obviously more mature and stable in terms of appearance, demeanor and other things.

Nie Ran pressed the bottle opener, inserted the straw, Yun Danfeng lightly pushed it in front of Shen Dai: "Aren't you going to drink?"

Of course not.

Shen Dai: "..."

She actually wanted to push it back, but the tentacles and the body of the bottle were warm.To be honest, the temperature has dropped too fast recently, she is a bit cold.

The hand that Nie Ran had held in his palm for so long didn't feel hot anymore.

She held the soy milk in her palm.

"…drink."

Nie Ran smiled silently.

The store was dimly lit, homely and warm, and it was the same light on the first night they ate together at the table.

Shen Dai sighed, her thoughts drifted away: "What to do, there is no Aunt Hu, I will cook the kitchen myself in the future."

It's okay to eat takeaway for a day or two, but Shen Dai can't eat takeaway for a long time.

Nie Ran frowned.

Fried...kitchen?

behind the curtain.

"Why are you chatting so happily with those two girls?" The cook in the apron, with his knuckles shaking the iron pan, did not forget to glance at the long curly hair in such a serious process, and snorted, "Huh? "

She has a straight body, with a chef's hat on top, but her face is about the same age as the boss's wife.

The proprietress kicked her with her toe: "Have you heard the happy chat again?"

"It's all nonsense, I didn't hear anything," the proprietress picked up two plates of dishes, which were quite heavy, "Hey, these two girls ordered so much, I guess they can't finish it."

……

Shen Dai didn't expect that rice cakes and squid would be added.

That's right, otherwise, why is it called squid fried rice cake?

"How about, let's eat a portion for the two of us," Shen Dai discussed, "and pack it for Dai Huan."

As... compensation for being abandoned over and over again by the two of them hand in hand.

Nie Ran nodded: "Okay."

Shen Dai explained the situation, and asked the proprietress to pack a copy, and said very politely: "Thank you, Auntie, for your trouble."

The aunt looked back and glared: "Call me sister!"

Shen Dai pursed her lips: "...Oh."

The corners of Nie Ran's lips curled up, and he got up to get two small plates, and pushed them in front of Shen Dai.

She set up her chopsticks and was about to make a move when her sister, who finished packing, sat on the remaining empty seat at their table, next to Nie Ran.

Shen Dai's hand holding the squid paused: "..."

Tsk, this person... seems to like Nie Ran very much.

Nie Ran didn't eat any more and looked at the proprietress.

The proprietress was not at all uncomfortable: "Eat and eat."

Shen Dai and Nie Ran looked at each other: "..."

Feeling a little embarrassed for a while, the person who opened a corner of the kitchen and had been watching the outside scene was speechless, she wiped her hands, opened the curtain and walked over.

Nie Ran: "Is there something wrong?"

Shen Dai waited for an answer.

"You... you should try it first, after I try it, I will..."

The proprietress may not know that even if the present is peaceful and stable, what she said is like opening a black shop.

"She's just curious why there are always no customers in the store." The one who accidentally entered the mirror was a cool man with short neutral hair and bright eyes. She sat down beside Shen Dai and looked at the proprietress sitting across from her. Is that how you say it?"

"..." The proprietress patted the hands of the person opposite on the table, "You're the one who lacks insight, I don't know how it tastes until they eat it?"

Ok.

Her question was really abrupt and nonsensical.

"My name is Meng Lan, Shan Fenglan, the proprietress of this store," Meng Lan introduced herself seriously, and finally realized that she was underage abruptly, and poked the brother opposite, "This...my cook, Song Linyan."

cook:"……"

A sudden self-introduction.

Shen Dai glanced at Nie Ran, with question marks in her eyes, forced to be polite, Shen Dai nodded: "My name is Shen Dai, Daisy's Dai, her name is Nie Ran."

After simply negotiating the cause and effect, Shen Dai dared to use chopsticks to taste a few mouthfuls - the squid was not fishy, ​​the rice cake was soft and glutinous, and the ingredients of the side dishes were all fresh and delicious.

The whole course can be scored eight points.

It's just... slightly spicy is deceiving.

Shen Dai's lips were bright red, she couldn't believe it: "... Isn't this slightly spicy?"

"So," Meng Lan said without hesitation, "I stopped you when you said it was super hot!"

Shen Dai was speechless, there was nothing wrong with her words.

Nie Ran also handed Shen Dai her own iced black tea: "Drink it slowly."

She doesn't find it spicy.

"So, is it delicious?"

Sure enough, the owner of the store is heartless and unintentional, just for a suggestion, regardless of the customer, so hot that he is a little "wheezing".

"It's delicious," Shen Dai said slowly, "but where are you from? Why is Wei Spicy like this?"

This slightly spicy is a little spicy, but not so spicy that it is ruined.

"We are... well," Meng Lan glanced at Song Linyan, "We are not from the local area, so the slightly spicy food here should be slightly more spicy."

"I thought it was too light."

Meng Lan took out her mobile phone and wrote a memo.

"Since it tastes good, why doesn't anyone come?"

Nie Ran has a guess: "Maybe because this is near the hospital, people usually eat light."

Meng Lan: "..."

Meng Lan shirked responsibility and blamed Song Linyan: "Why did you choose the address here?"

Song Linyan: "..."

All right, all right, her fault.