【Double Flower】Honeysuckle

Although Tiny Herb's Fang Shiqian is a god-level player who is proficient in dual healing professions, under the fierce offensive of Blossoming Chaos and Dazzling Hundred Blossoms, Hundred Blossoms finally won [-]-[-] without any risk.

Back in the hotel room after the game, Zhang Jiale fell headlong into the soft bed, rolled back and forth a few times, and suddenly heard Sun Zheping call him: "Zhang Jiale, do you want to have supper? I invite you."

"Ah?" Zhang Jiale lay on the bed, raised his head against the messy hair, and saw Sun Zheping sitting on the other bed with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at him with a funny face, and couldn't help but glared at him: "What are you laughing at!"

"Look at your beauty." Sun Zheping held back a smile and turned his face away, "If you don't eat, you will fall down."

"Eat, eat, eat!" Zhang Jiale rolled over from the bed, smiled obsequiously and approached Sun Zheping, pushing his shoulders with both hands and shaking back and forth: "I don't care, you just said that you want to buy me supper! Sun, you are the best, right, how can you not treat me to a meal when you come to your house, right, I will treat you to rice noodles when you come to K City, right, supper, supper, supper, supper... ..."

Sun Zheping covered his face, trying to hide the smirk on his face: "How about a special flavored bean juice from City B?"

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Jiale blinked and smiled, his eyes were like two bright crescent moons, and Sun Zheping felt guilty when he saw it: "Then get up and comb your hair, I know a shop that makes very authentic soy milk."

City B at night is very dry and cold.Although it was nearly midnight, there were still pedestrians on the road, and many supper shops and street food stalls were still open.The orange lights of a small roadside stall radiate a gentle warmth, and the white steam from several cauldrons and vats in the stall makes people feel much warmer when they look at it.

Suddenly, a roar of anger crossed the night sky, startling many night birds and bats, and attracting the attention of passers-by:

"Depend on!"

Zhang Jiale supported the table with one hand, lying on his lap, retching intermittently.Sun Zheping laughed and leaned over to comfort him, and patted him on the back, but was knocked off by Zhang Jiale.Zhang Jiale raised his head suddenly, and gave him a malicious look, but his power was greatly weakened because there were almost tears of grievance in it: "Master Sun Zheping!"

"Good, good, good, my uncle hahahaha." Sun Zheping laughed loudly, picked up the bean juice that Zhang Jiale had only taken a sip of from the table, and drank it down in one gulp: "Boss, let's have another sesame seed cake, along with a plate of spicy pickles."

"Hey! Alright! On the second table, there is a piece of sesame seed cakes, a piece of spicy pickles, and a plate of pickles!" After a while, the waiter from the food stall came over with a big plate.After putting down the plate, he took the mop and cleaned up the bean juice that Zhang Jiale had sprayed on the ground: "You, you are not from City B." Seeing Zhang Jiale nod aggrievedly, the boss laughed: "Look at you two order two Wan Douzhi didn't forget to come to Dieer Jiao Quaner, thinking that you two are old Beijing."

Sun Zheping shook his head and laughed loudly, but then he held back his smile, and said with a straight face, "Look, Comrade Zhang Jiale, this fully shows that you are really good at learning Mandarin, and you don't have a K city accent."

"You! Master! Master!" Zhang Jiale was so ashamed and angry that he buried his head in his arms, unwilling to show his face: "I should have told the manager and in the first place that in order to meet the needs of the local players and reflect the characteristics of Team Hundred Blossoms, we should Arrange all the meals of the team into heavy and spicy cross bridge rice noodles, which are exchanged for three meals a day with roasted bait cubes with cold pea powder!"

Sun Zheping touched the fluffy and soft hair on top of Zhang Jiale's head, so as not to mess up his hairstyle again.Zhang Jiale held down his braid with one hand, and grabbed Sun Zheping with the other, his eyes widened and he glared angrily: "Are you embarrassed by Sun Zheping playing with me like this!"

"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Sun Zheping looked at him with one hand held by Zhang Jiale, while resting his chin on the other hand, "What do you want to eat later?"

"Don't eat." Zhang Jiale pursed his mouth, and buried his face in his arms again: "If you want to trick me again, I will have diarrhea tomorrow and I won't be able to get on the plane and I won't be able to go back to City K."

"I'm not cheating on you." Sun Zheping was happy, and muttered vaguely while gnawing on some biscuits, "You can order later, and I'll pay for it. Are you satisfied?"

"Really?" Zhang Jiale exposed a pair of eyes from the crook of his arms.

"Why lie to you?" Sun Zheping was slurring his words while gnawing on a palm-sized sesame seed cake.

"You lied to me to drink soy milk just now!" Zhang Jiale shook his muscles and sat up straight in front of the table, pointing to the empty bowl on the table righteously, out of anger.

Sun Zheping shrugged: "Isn't it delicious? What's more, you said you wanted to drink in the hotel. I just made a suggestion, so I can't call it a lie."

"Who knew that bean juice tasted like swill!" Zhang Jiale burst into tears.

"It's all hot, and you can't stand the cold." Sun Zheping laughed.

"Anyway, I drink soy milk because you didn't tell me it tastes like this, or you lied to me!" Zhang Jiale was filled with righteous indignation.

"Okay, okay." Sun Zheping raised his hands in surrender, "Where does Uncle Zhang plan to go shopping and buy something to eat later?"

"Hmm... I want to eat..." Zhang Jiale frowned and thought about it carefully, before suddenly realizing it after a while, grinning at Sun Zheping like a cat whose hair has exploded: "You are the master! You are the master! Grandpa Sun !"

"Well, Lele is good." Sun Zheping took advantage of the confusion and patted Zhang Jiale's head like trying to appease a furry kitten: "Why don't grandpa treat you to candied haws?"

"Your sister! Your sister!" Knowing that he was being taken advantage of again, Zhang Jiale wanted to continue blowing up his hair, but he had been blowing up for a whole night and couldn't do it anymore.Feeling tired, he lay down on the table, groaned a few times, expressed his protest, and stopped paying more attention to Sun Zheping's teasing.

Sun Zheping finished eating the biscuits in two or three bites, patted his hands together, and wiped off the crumbs of the biscuits: "Seriously, what to eat later."

"Quanjude? Donglaishun? Anyway, I'll eat whichever is more expensive!" Zhang Jiale suddenly regained his energy.

"See what time it is." Sun Zheping sighed, took out his phone, turned on the clock, and shook it in front of Zhang Jiale's eyes: "It's almost one o'clock, and you still want to go to these places?"

Zhang Jiale immediately became sluggish, and even the braids on the back of his head collapsed limply, and the three big characters of "unhappy" were written all over his face: "Sun Zheping, you are lying."

"Ancestor, why am I lying?" Sun Zheping felt helpless and couldn't help reaching out his hand to his forehead.

"You promised to bring me here for supper, but in the end you gave me that rotten bean juice. Let me tell you, don't even think about giving me a few biscuits." Zhang Jiale stretched out his fingers and rolled his eyelids, He stuck out his tongue at Sun Zheping and made a grimace: "Otherwise I'll miss you every day when I go back home, I'll annoy you to death."

Sun Zheping frowned and thought about it carefully: "Then shall I take you to eat hot pot?"

"Could it be another hot pot with a strange taste!" Zhang Jiale probed with disgust and anticipation.

"Okay, then I won't take you there, I'll eat alone, you can go back to the hotel by yourself." Sun Zheping pretended to get up, "Pay the bill!"

"Don't stop, I'll go!" Zhang Jiale hurriedly pulled Sun Zheping back to his seat.

However, at this time the waiter had already wiped his hands with his apron, and came out from the back kitchen: "Come on! It's 24 yuan and [-] cents in total! Are you two finished eating now?"

"This ancestor can't drink soybean juice, no, take him to eat something else." Sun Zheping looked at Zhang Jiale with disgust, but couldn't help laughing.He took out three banknotes from his wallet and handed them to the waiter: "25 yuan, don't look for it."

"Come on, give a tip of [-] cents for the second table!" The waiter casually yelled at the back kitchen, and Sun Zheping's face darkened instantly.Zhang Jiale laughed and fell on the table: "I said you should find him for those two hairs. Otherwise, I don't think he will be able to sleep tonight hahaha."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly at Zhang Jiale, fished out the pockets of his apron, found two steel jumpers, handed them to him, and shouted: "The second table wants the [-] cents tip back!"

"Go eat hot pot." Sun Zheping pulled Zhang Jiale up, covered his face and walked out.Zhang Jiale was so weak from laughing that he couldn't stand upright, but he still didn't forget to grab Sun Zheping's arm at the door and pull it back: "Don't, you have to make sure that what you took me to eat is not something strange. "

Sun Zheping sighed resignedly: "It's not something strange, I promise."

"The hook." Zhang Jiale stretched out his little finger and waved it in front of Sun Zheping.

Sun Zheping smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and hooked it up: "Yes, pull the hook."

Zhang Jiale was able to eat spicy food beyond Sun Zheping's expectations.

Although Sun Zheping already understood this point when the two met in real life for the first time in K City, when the two of them sat around a hot pot at the same time, watching Zhang Jiale, who occupied half of the bottom of the spicy pot, eating white Sun Zheping, who was in the pot, was still a little terrified.

I saw that the sesame sauce he had prepared for Zhang Jiale was scooped by Zhang Jiale into three full tablespoons of chili sauce and chili oil. On the other side, the small bowl used to serve the vegetables was still cold with the hot pot soup just taken out of the spicy pot. Look at his It means that I plan to eat mutton with me later.

Sun Zheping poured a plate of mutton into the pot again, and when he turned around after emptying the plate, he saw Zhang Jiale taking out the thin slices of mutton that he had put into the white pot for a short time with a colander. After rinsing in the spicy pot, I dipped it in the spicy sauce and ate it.Seeing that his two oily lips were red and swollen from the heat, Sun Zheping couldn't help touching his own lips, recalling the burning pain in the small rice noodle shop in K city.

Zhang Jiale sniffed his nose, grabbed a tissue and wiped off the spicy oil in his mouth, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes looked foggy from the white steam from the hot pot soup.Noticing that Sun Zheping was looking at him, Zhang Jiale narrowed his eyes, and grinned at him contentedly: "Da Sun, how about another plate of mutton?"

Looking at Zhang Jiale like this, for some reason, a corner of Sun Zheping's heart suddenly rang.

How much money does this kid plan to eat from me?

Immediately he thought so, called the waiter, and ordered two more fat lamb rolls and a catty of spicy crayfish.