Old Hsu Kee Noodle House

Gentleman? "

"That's not what it means..."

Xu Zhenbiao pursed his mouth and looked at the wall in distress, shook his head sadly, really wanted to shed two bitter tears,

"So, villains always live better than gentlemen."

Then I stopped entangled, bowed my head and huh-la-la ate, and started to copy my hands. I frowned, and my eyebrows were beaming after eating, and I said to Xue Lingyu proudly,

"Next time I'll make leek dumplings for you, stuffed with eggs and leeks, and I'll keep you smiling!"

Seeing that he no longer mentioned the matter of Yanyu Pavilion, Xue Lingyu knew that this person seemed to choose to be a 'gentleman', so he didn't think it was a bit funny, but he didn't bring up that topic again, just nodded in agreement,

"it is good."

After breakfast, Xue Lingyu also planned to go out to the bar to see the situation, and also took the manager to visit the people above to see who was causing trouble. It is rare that such leisure time on weekends is wasted waiting here. When it comes to trivial matters, he is naturally in a bad mood.

I haven’t woken up early in the morning, and I’m in my dream with a beautiful girl, you and me, and my heart is moving, when the outside door knocks, his house is an old house, and the sound insulation conditions are basically good. Said, the door is still made of wood, not to mention the rattling sound when knocked, and the already decayed wall dust around the wall fell down, and when Kai San was finally woken up, he was in the dark. When Zhang Lian struggled to move his feet and walked to the door, there was already a thick layer of wall dust on the ground.

Kai San opened the door, looked at the refreshed Xu Zhenbiao with cold eyes, smiled wickedly, and tightened the fruit knife in his hand that he brought from the living room,

"Tell me, what is the reason, if you say it well, the uncle can give you a few knives less."

Xu Zhenbiao picked up a large bag in his hand and placed it in front of Kai San, smiling flatteringly,

"I bought you [-] pan-fried buns that sold out on time at ten o'clock in the alley. I'll keep you eating your fill. The aunt behind me almost got into a fight with me. There are only the last [-] left. "

Yan San tossed the fruit knife, raised his eyebrows,

"So? You think that's going to cancel out your guilt of waking up a poor man who doesn't go to bed until six?"

Xu Zhenbiao hurriedly put the thing in the other hand on it again,

"The absolutely authentic Erguotou that hasn't been opened yet, I'm not even willing to buy it for my dad, so I bought it for you first!"

"..."

Yan Thirty looked at the two bottles of Erguotou with a price of three yuan each in a low-quality plastic bag in front of him with disgust, pursed his mouth,

"If you can bring two bottles of Wuliangye, I will stay up all night and wait for you."

"Row!"

Xu Zhenbiao smiled brightly,

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the waste recycling station and find you two bottles of Wuliangye. Why don't you just replace the Erguotou in there?"

"...Do you think these two things can be compared so..."

"Can't I? I can't drink any difference."

Yan San finally took the things in his hand, slightly sideways to make way for someone to enter the door, but he still said,

"This is the difference between me and you. You are a bull and a waste of things."

Xu Zhenbiao blinked his eyes, puzzled,

"Why am I a cow again? Could it be that my temper is very stubborn?"

Kai San rolled his eyes, picked up a pan-fried bun with a fruit knife, took a bite, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"When I'm facing you, it's 'playing the piano with a cow', and when you drink, it's like 'a cow chews peony'. What else can it be if it's not a cow?"

Xu Zhenbiao raised his eyebrows,

"Yes, yes, you are educated! Don't eat my fried buns if you are capable~"

Yansan sneered, fell down on the sofa, picked his chin,

"Pour water."

Xu Zhenbiao had something on his mind to discuss with him, so he could only mutter a few words aggrieved in his heart, and he still agreed,

"twitter."

Ten minutes later, Yan San ate the tenth fried bun, stared at Xu Zhenbiao in front of him in a daze, and couldn't catch his breath. I have to beat my chest and roll my eyes,

"Uh...uh..."

Xu Zhenbiao got up quickly, and punched him on the back with two fists, so hard that he almost knocked out the little boy.

"puff!"

Under the ruthless action of Xu Zhenbiao's third fist, Yan San spewed out a mouthful of fried buns, and felt a dull pain from his back to his chest, and his brain was still buzzing. He lay on his stomach After resting on the sofa for a while, I finally recovered. The first thing I did was to pick up the fruit knife and rush over.

"You want to beat me to death!!"

Xu Zhenbiao jumped up and hid, quickly waved his hands, avenging himself,

"Didn't I see that you were about to choke to death! Is there anyone who avenges you so much!"

Zi San sneered,

"I didn't choke to death, but I was almost shot to death by you. You are here to murder me today!"

Xu Zhenbiao jumped up, hid across the coffee table, bowed to pick up the water glass on the table, smiled obsequiously,

"Drink water, drink water~ let's breathe, let's breathe~ You think too much, can I be that kind of person! Besides, don't say that you can't die early in the morning, it's unlucky!"

Yan San rubbed his back, and sat back on the sofa with a bitter face.

"Why do I have a friend like you? I think I will die at your hands sooner or later! No, I have to warn Xia Zi about this, lest he also be killed by you."

Xu Zhenbiao touched his nose,

"Then how wronged I am..."

"You are wronged!"

Yan San put his feet on the tea table, took the pan-fried buns and ate them, then raised his chin on the sofa beside him and signaled Xu Zhenbiao to sit down and talk,

"I think you're just lucky. Did that person surnamed Xue really say he wanted to introduce you to Yanyu Pavilion?"

Xu Zhenbiao nodded honestly,

"Yes."

"Then how did you answer him? Agree?"

"Then where can it be!"

Xu Zhenbiao frowned again,

"I hesitated all morning between a villain and a gentleman, and I was so hesitant that I picked up half of the bowl in my bowl and copied it out. Now I can only stare at the fried bun in your hand and drool. Why don't you give me one after eating half of it? I bought ten of these twenty for myself!"

Kicked him three times, and turned his eyebrows coldly at him,

"Speak the truth!"

Xu Zhenbiao swallowed his salivating saliva, deflated his mouth,

"Okay... After a strong ideological struggle, I chose to do one for the first time..."

Before he finished speaking, Zi nodded three times.

"Well, I know, you have always been a villain."

"fart!"

Xu Zhenbiao patted his chest, it was the first time he felt that he could speak with such confidence,

"Of course I'm a gentleman! Otherwise, how could I come to you so sad to relieve my boredom?"

"..."

Kai San opened his eyes wide and scanned Xu Zhenbiao up and down in shock, and took a deep breath.

"Damn... you don't want such a good opportunity? You're out of your mind, right!!"

"..."

Three drops of sweat dripped from Xu Zhenbiao's forehead,

"Don't you say that villains are not good..."

"Then this has nothing to do with villains! Is this a crime? Is this a murder? Is this a disturbance of social order? Is this an outrage?!"

Xu Zhenbiao hurriedly shook his head in a sullen and foolish manner.

Yan San didn't even bother to roll his eyes, and couldn't bear to look directly at his silly face.

Xu Zhenbiao scratched his head, sat down,

"Actually, should I agree to this?"

Zisan looked up at him, infinitely tired,

"It's more than just agreeing, you should kneel down and kowtow to thank others."

"..."

Xu Zhenbiao burst into tears, looking up at the sky outside the window very sadly... well, because the screen window was full of dust and oil stains, he didn't see anything, so he wanted to slap himself twice.

After shaking the crumbs of fried foreskin that fell on the trousers three times, he said indifferently,

"Go ask again, if you can directly enter Yanyu Pavilion, why bother to participate in the food festival competition, you also know that the competition is full of moisture and background, no matter how delicious you cook, the judges have the final say, come on The top three may not be able to enter the Misty Rain Pavilion, it might as well be worth a word from that surnamed Xue."

Xu Zhenbiao tilted his head and thought for a while, then finally shook his head,

"It's strange to say that I just don't want him to help you set up a line... How much do you think I hate him?"

With three squinting eyes, he gave him a meaningful look,

"Have you seriously damaged your self-esteem? Has the surname Xue stimulated your humble pride?"

"Oh~~~"

Xu Zhenbiao suddenly realized, smashed his hand,

"I see. It seems that I, Xu Zhenbiao, have a bit of self-esteem! Haha!"

Zisan looked at him speechlessly,

"Is this something you should be happy about..."

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Xue Lingyu sat calmly opposite Zheng Qinhao, frowning slightly, looking at the cigarette butt on Zheng Qinhao's mouth and the rising smoke.

Zheng Qinhao looked at his brows, with a slight smile on his lips,

"What kind of expression do you have? You want something from me and you still make such a disgusted face."

Xue Lingyu sneered,

"I didn't know Mr. Zheng gave you this seat."

"That's~"

Zheng Qinhao proudly raised his graceful chin,

"My grandfather said that I am the only one who can take over the stall in his hands. Do you know why?"

"Because you are a rascal."

"bingo~you got it right~but it's a little bit missing."

His delicate and handsome facial features have a gentle smile that doesn't match his eyes, but his eyes reveal a shrewd and treacherous cold light,

"That means I'm still cruel and merciless, and I do things absolutely."

Xue Lingyu raised his eyebrows, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, looking up and down at him,

"Oh? Back then, the one who only knew to follow Zheng Qiang and me was a soft persimmon