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Chapter 18 My Eyes Are Red From Crying!loved?
Standing at the crossroads, Chen Xiaofan felt that life was so difficult, it was so difficult to earn money in the Academy City, at least one had to wait for several days to receive the missions of the Chamber of Commerce, and now there were too many people, it was impossible to get in.

Do you really want to join the great industry of migrant workers?

Seeing the black-faced students in the food street not far away, breathing fire and making pancakes, Chen Xiaofan felt that he had to think of other ways.

Just when Chen Xiaofan was thinking, there was a strange "cuckoo" sound beside him.

Looking back, Da Zhuang looked at himself a little shyly. The voice came from his stomach. After a busy morning, he was very hungry.

Chen Xiaofan was also a little hungry, so he had to find a place to eat.

I touched my pocket, it was cleaner than my face, not a single point.

Looking at Da Zhuang, Chen Xiaofan asked.

"Da Zhuang. Have you brought any money?"

Da Zhuang nodded.

"Master, take it with you, more than 50 yuan, my living expenses for three days"

Chen Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, 50 yuan, three days of food, how familiar, they are all hard-working people, even the distribution of living expenses is the same.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

Hearing that Chen Xiaofan invited me to dinner, I was overjoyed, Master invited me to dinner to give me enough face, the main reason is that I can save a meal, which is very good.

Just as he was about to thank Chen Xiaofan, he suddenly heard Chen Xiaofan fiddling and added a sentence.

"I treat you, you pay"

Da Zhuang:.
Having settled the question of who pays, the next question is: where to eat?

In front of them is a food street, which is the most popular place in the academy city, but how dare the two of them go there to eat?
On the way here, the bosses saw Da Zhuang, and they all wanted to pick up the pots and pans in their hands and knock on Da Zhuang's forehead. It was the first time for Chen Xiaofan to experience the "cannibal eyes".

Chen Xiaofan also couldn't figure out how many outrageous things Da Zhuang had done to make the amiable bosses see him as if they were killing their father and enemy.

You can't go to the food street, really bite the bullet and go to eat, Chen Xiaofan is afraid that while eating, the bosses will pour a pot of hot oil down.

Da Zhuang was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, seeing Chen Xiaofan's delay in leaving, he offered to propose.

"Master, I have an uncle who runs a noodle restaurant, why don't we go there to eat?"

Da Zhuang was still thinking about money, if Chen Xiaofan went to the food court, he would not be able to afford the 50 yuan. He had a place where he could eat for free, and he could eat as much as he could.

Chen Xiaofan had a puzzled look on his face, but he didn't say anything, he nodded his head in agreement.

Seeing that the master agreed, Da Zhuang was very happy, he walked ahead to lead the way, and took Chen Xiaofan to the free cafeteria opened by his uncle.
Along the way, he followed Da Zhuang around and turned around. I don't know how long he walked around, and walked to the DC area of ​​the city of colleges.

This area is much worse than the vicinity of the school. There are some old houses around, the doors are closed, and there is no movement at all.

Da Zhuang said that these are empty houses and no one lives there.

Walking in the old street, Chen Xiaofan didn't feel uncomfortable, instead he felt a sense of comfort in Jiangcheng. He kind of missed the poor days in the old city.

The alley is too quiet, and with the high walls, the light and shadow in the alley are dim, and the road is a bit cold.

With the gloomy alley and Da Zhuang's burly body, if Chen Xiaofan and Da Zhuang were not classmates, he would even think that Da Zhuang wanted to do fairy dance and take him to sell his kidneys.

Seeing the deserted surroundings, the mice would starve to death if they came to look for food, so there is still food here?
Who would open a noodle restaurant here to do business? He has a brain, isn't he afraid of losing money to his grandma's house?
When Chen Xiaofan was puzzled, Da Zhuang was full of energy and shouted softly.

"arrive!"

He quickened his pace, and on the deserted street, his footsteps made a loud clatter, and he knew without asking that he was very hungry.
Chen Xiaofan shook his head, followed Da Zhuang up, unexpectedly, there really was a noodle shop here.

There is a small shop at the corner of the alley. The sign on the door says "Alley Noodle Shop".

There are two small tables at the entrance of the store, and the tabletops are wiped clean without any oil. It seems that the business of this noodle shop is not very good.

"Uncle Liu, I'm here to eat!"

Seeing that there was no one at the door of the noodle shop, Da Zhuang yelled into the shop.

Chen Xiaofan also looked into the noodle shop, the old noodle shop was pitch black with no light at all.

There was a person sitting in the shop, and Chen Xiaofan couldn't see clearly because it was too dark, thinking maybe the business was not good, and the boss was too poor to turn on the lights.

"Da Zhuang, why are you here to eat again? Didn't I tell you last time, don't come here?"

The person in the shadow started to walk out, holding a pipe in his hand and wearing a big loose pajamas, as if he had just woken up, his eyes were still open.

When meeting for the first time, most people focus on his face, but Chen Xiaofan couldn't focus on his face.

The one who came out was wearing a big pink one-piece pajamas with two large embroidered roses on the light pink pajamas.
Two big roses were just in front of his chest, looking at his dressing style, it was difficult for Chen Xiaofan to associate him with a decent person.

An old man in one-piece pajamas, he is either a child at heart or a sultry pervert.

Obviously, Chen Xiaofan felt that he was more like the latter.

While Chen Xiaofan was focusing on his floral pajamas, the middle-aged man seemed to be observing Chen Xiaofan as well.

Holding the pipe in his hand, he took a few deep breaths, and the smoke he blown flowed upwards along the old wall of the old street. The smoke condensed into a gecko climbing on the wall, and the gecko that climbed to the wall wagged its tail and looked around, as if Be wary of something.
The middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette, Chen Xiaofan looked at him, the two of them remained silent for a long time, the atmosphere at the scene was a bit awkward.

Da Zhuang felt that Uncle Liu didn't seem very happy, maybe because he usually eats alone, but today there is one more?
She scratched her head in embarrassment and said to him.

"Uncle Liu, this is my classmate. The two of us really have no place to eat, so we can only come to your place. You think I should eat less. Give my classmate some food."

The smoke-condensed gecko found nothing, and Uncle Liu heaved a sigh of relief.

"Da Zhuang. I told you that I'm very busy."

"Besides, it takes more than half an hour for you to walk from school. You offended the boss on the food street, but there are so many foods along the way, can't you just find a place?"

The relaxed Uncle Liu became more talkative.

Hearing Uncle Liu's question, Da Zhuang rubbed his hands. He is very big, and he has grown too fast, and his face is full of stubble.
"Uncle Liu, don't you know, your alley noodle shop."

Uncle Liu raised his eyebrows and became interested.

Uncle Liu is quite confident in his cooking skills. When he was young, he was a craftsman, and it was common for him to be praised.

This kid brought his classmates to dinner today because of his craftsmanship?

Just as Uncle Liu was thinking about it, Da Zhuang swallowed and said something.

"You don't need money to eat at this alley noodle shop!"

"Although the taste is mediocre, there is no limit. You don't need money and you can still eat! There is no one like you who knows how to do business. It's a pity that the location of your noodle restaurant is too bad. If you go outside, the business will definitely be hot!"

Uncle Liu:
If Lao Tzu's shop is opened outside, it is not a business at all, it is charity!
Uncle Liu felt a little regretful. When he saw this lost brat, he shouldn't have rewarded him with a bowl of noodles.
If he hadn't had some side jobs to support him for ten years, his alley noodle restaurant would have collapsed long ago!
There was nothing unusual around, and Da Zhuang just brought a classmate here. Uncle Liu was relieved, ignored Da Zhuang and turned to boil water to cook noodles.

There is only a table half the height of a person at the door, and there is no other space. The table is too short. Chen Xiaofan feels that he will feel aggrieved when he sits on it. No wonder the business here is not good. Even the tables are bought with child seats. Who will come to your place? Eat noodle?
Da Zhuang didn't care at all, he pushed the small bench away, and sat on the ground upright, but even if he wanted to eat on the table, it was too much.

Uncle Liu and Da Zhuang are acquainted, and Chen Xiaofan confirmed that this is not a black shop.

He sat obediently with Da Zhuang, waiting for Uncle Liu's handiwork.

Steam rose from the door of the store, water began to boil in the cauldron, and Uncle Liu came to the chopping board and started pulling noodles.

The scream of the water in the cauldron seemed to indicate something.
Uncle Liu was pulling noodles at the door, and he was not about to take off his clothes in pink pajamas.

He rolled up his cuffs, full of energy, the dough was kneaded and patted by him, constantly changing.

And in the process, he starts acting!
Uncle Liu, who was rubbing his face, couldn't bear the restlessness in his heart. His mood was like the pink on his body. He sometimes turned and twirled, sometimes jumped up, and kept shouting "hey ha ha ha" in his mouth.

Seeing Uncle Liu whose painting style changed suddenly, Chen Xiaofan felt that his eyes were so hot, as if he had rubbed chili powder into them, and wanted to cry
Da Zhuang was not ashamed of Uncle Liu's fancy ramen fluffing and posing, but he was proud of it. Following Uncle Liu's rhythm, he actually clapped his hands and beat the beat for him.
I don’t know if it’s because of Da Zhuang’s courage to Uncle Liu, but his ramen moves have become even weirder, such as handstand, Thomas twirling, a good ramen forced him into a dance forest meeting.
As the only normal person present, Chen Xiaofan is glad that this is a remote alley, and no passerby passes by.
With Uncle Liu's wonderful performance and Da Zhuang's applause, the noodles finally came out of the pot.

I have to say that although Uncle Liu looks like a performance artist, his craftsmanship is really nothing to say.

Big bowl of lasagna.

There are large pieces of beef and stewed fat sausage lying on the surface. The meat is steaming, fresh and plump, and the tough noodles are as wide as a finger. It is covered with oil and spicy, like a blushing girl, tender and tender, and the vegetables are in the big An apron is formed around the bowl, which adds a bit of softness to the hotness and fatness of this bowl.

Chen Xiaofan forgot about Uncle Liu's pink dance, and the big bowl of wide noodles made him salivate.

Not in the wrong place!
The two gulped down the noodles with satisfied faces, while Uncle Liu leaned against the door, smoking a cigarette.

His mouth was filled with delicious food, Chen Xiaofan glanced at Uncle Liu at the side, but he always had a question in his heart.

From the moment Uncle Liu came out, no matter what he said or did, he never opened his eyes.

While eating the noodles, he asked Da Zhuang in a low voice.

"Da Zhuang, does Uncle Liu have bad eyesight?"

Da Zhuang snorted, his face was still stained with oil, he muttered.

"Dashi, what are you talking about, Uncle Liu's eyes are fine."

Chen Xiaofan glanced at Uncle Liu who was standing at the side again, his eyes were obviously closed, what's wrong?
"Da Zhuang, Uncle Liu has his eyes closed, take a closer look!"

Da Zhuang took two mouthfuls of noodles, wiped his mouth and turned to look at Uncle Liu. Uncle Liu also turned his head. His eyes were indeed closed.

Da Zhuang looked left and right for a long time before he discovered the problem.

Is there something wrong with Uncle Liu today? So he kept his eyes closed?

"Uncle Liu, are you not feeling well?"

Uncle Liu shook his head, not understanding what Da Zhuang was talking about.

"Uncle Liu, can you open your eyes and talk, you don't respect people at all!"

Uncle Liu took a puff of cigarette!

"I'm already wide open!"

Chen Xiaofan and Da Zhuang were full of question marks.

Uncle Liu, you obviously have your eyes closed!

Looking carefully, there is indeed a small slit in Uncle Liu's eyes, which is so small that it is only a little bit faint.
The light in the alley was a bit dim, and Da Zhuang found out after careful observation that Uncle Liu's eyes were indeed open, but they were too small to see
His eye sockets were a little swollen, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Chen Xiaofan also looked carefully for a long time before he could see clearly, seeing Uncle Liu's appearance, Da Zhuang and Xiaofan looked at each other, Uncle Liu is busy!

There is something big!
Eating a bowl of noodles and doing some errands for others, not to mention that Da Zhuang is a frequent customer of eating, the swollen corners of Uncle Liu's eyes must have been in a fight, and he may have encountered danger.

Chen Xiaofan nodded to Da Zhuang, they must take care of this matter.

Da Zhuang stood up and came to Uncle Liu. Uncle Liu was a little at a loss. Could it be that this kid found out that he had a conflict with a foreign race?
The matter was a bit complicated, and it involved some secrets, he didn't want Da Zhuang to know, but Da Zhuang's appearance made him, a widowed old man, feel warm
"Uncle Liu."

Da Zhuang looked at him with clear eyes, Uncle Liu looked forward to it, this is the care of the ignorant brat!

"The last time Aunt Li rejected you, do you still remember it in your heart? Secretly crying with red eyes! Ever loved??"

Chen Xiaofan:
Da Zhuang, what you and I think may not be on the same point.
Uncle Liu's face turned from red to black, he picked up the big spoon on the board and slammed it at Da Zhuang's forehead! !

"Love your grandma!"

Da Zhuang dodged to the side, but his face was even more strange.

"My grandma died a long time ago! Even if she is alive, you are not of the right age!"

Uncle Liu was so angry that smoke rose from the top of his head.

"Little bastard, don't go, stop for me! Give me a spoon attack!"

(End of this chapter)