The system forces me to be a male god

Chapter 336 Nanshuangbanna, here I come!

In the early morning, a plane flew over Modu.

Su Shengchen leaned against the porthole and quietly looked at the magic city like a matchbox.

This city, as if it never rests, unsparingly releases its heat and passion day and night, which makes people yearn for and make people tired.

Many people on the plane were resting. The stewardess pushed the trolley and walked quietly, lifting up the blankets that had slipped from the passengers from time to time.

"Sir, is there anything I need?"

The stewardess had noticed this special man early in the morning. He was slender and well-proportioned, and his height was more than 1.8 meters five by visual inspection.

Unlike other people, this man has been wearing sunglasses and a mask since he got on the plane. Often this kind of person is either an Internet celebrity or a star.

But he didn't seem to be accompanied by an agent—if the old lady next to him, who was about 70 or [-] years old, was his agent, then she didn't know him.

"Please give me a bottle of Coke." Su Shengchen said.

The stewardess bent down, showing her plump and beautiful figure in front of Su Shengchen, but he didn't seem to be tempted at all.

The stewardess has been secretly looking at the situation here, and noticed that although Su Shengchen looked this way, there was nothing special about it.

For example, like other men, he bowed slightly in embarrassment to cover up the raised flag.

Could it be that this man has a problem?
The stewardess thought a little wickedly, and brought Su Shengchen a bottle of Coke without delay.

"Um, can you change the bottle for me?" Su Shengchen looked at the red bottle in his hand and said helplessly.

"Change another bottle? Sir, our Cokes are all newly purchased, and the others are also..." the stewardess asked puzzled.

"Well, I want Pepsi, I'm not used to drinking delicious ones." Su Shengchen coughed lightly and had to explain.

"Oh, sir, I'm sorry, I'll give you another bottle right away." The stewardess exchanged a bottle for Su Shengchen, and Su Shengchen thanked her.

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"How long is it?" Zhang Yongyuan looked at his watch and looked at the empty sky.

"Director Zhang, Mr. Su's flight is still half an hour away, why don't we have some breakfast first, and you got up early in the morning." The assistant director next to him said.

"Okay, no, let's wait until Su Shengchen comes to eat together." Zhang Yongyuan just wanted to agree, but he stopped after thinking about it.

To be a human being is to do the whole set.

The assistant director can't help it. This is the director. Although the job title is one word shorter than his own, the meaning it represents is quite different.

In this way, the two waited for more than half an hour. When Zhang Yongyuan wanted to check if the flight was delayed, the assistant director pointed to the sky and yelled:
"Director Zhang! Here it comes, that plane is here!"

coming?

Zhang Yongyuan regained his energy, and his drowsy body became more energetic, his waist straightened, and the belly in front of him arched his clothes outward.

Soon, Su Shengchen came over with a suitcase.

There were a few good-looking staff members beside him, who were attentively carrying the space capsule for Su Shengchen, and the three little guys inside were pulling the transparent package and looking out.

"Hahaha, Brother Su!"

Zhang Yongyuan piled up a smile and was the first to greet him.

"Brother Zhang, we meet again."

Su Shengchen bumped fists with Zhang Yongyuan, and then shook hands with a strange man standing beside him - it was the assistant director.

"Let's go, the show is about to start."

Su Shengchen said that before he came, he had also made up a few episodes of the program, knowing that each episode was recorded from the morning.

"Don't worry, those stars are willing to sleep for a while." Zhang Yongyuan laughed: "It's so early, I guess you haven't had breakfast yet."

"I really haven't eaten."

Su Shengchen rubbed his stomach, there was only Pepsi in it, or maybe yesterday's dinner was almost digested.

"Let's go, I'm hungry too, let's try the specialties here, I'm sure you'll want to eat again!" Zhang Yongyuan dragged Su Shengchen away enthusiastically.

Su Shengchen took Xiaobai's space capsule, pulled the suitcase and followed Zhang Yongyuan and walked in front. As for the other two——Is the assistant director of the tool man just a display?
The breakfast in Nanshuangbanna is varied and varied.

At least from Su Shengchen's perspective, there was a long row of vendors in front of him, and he couldn't see the end from the beginning.

"Actually, I think the most distinctive thing in Nanshuangbanna is noodles or rice noodles. Drink a bowl of hot noodles in the morning." Zhang Yongyuan recommended.

Nanshuangbanna is in the south of China, and the temperature is pleasant, but in such an early morning, it still brings a little coolness.

If at such a time, I could have a bowl of hot Guoqiao rice noodles, the kind that doesn't even spare the soup, I would be very happy just thinking about it.

Leaving aside Zhang Yongyuan's other advantages, he is very proficient in the word "eating", and he is worthy of the title of a glutton.

He led Su Shengchen, reversed the car twice along the way, and came to a small shop. The people sitting in it looked like they were neighbors from the neighborhood.

Zhang Yongyuan greeted the boss in the local dialect familiarly. The boss is an old man in his 70s who doesn't know much Mandarin.

"Brother Zhang, what are you talking about?"

Su Shengchen didn't understand a sentence, so he humbly asked for advice.

"Oh, I asked the boss to bring you three bowls of bean curd rice noodles." Zhang Yongyuan said.

"Tofu curd rice noodles? I see that there are bridge rice noodles here, don't you want to try this?" Su Shengchen asked suspiciously.

"I don't understand, brother." Zhang Yongyuan explained in a good manner: "Although the most famous place in this place is Guoqiao Rice Noodles, the most unmissable dish is Beancurd Rice Noodles!"

"I remember that you are from the north, so you should be very comfortable with this kind of taste. Tofu curd rice noodles are one of the most hard-working rice noodles, which means you can eat them in this authentic old restaurant."

[-]. Oh no, there is also an assistant director who is a tool man. When the three of them were talking, the boss had already served three bowls of rice noodles on a large tray.

The so-called bean curd, in Su Shengchen's view, was more like tofu nao with a little less moisture, which was held at the end of the bowl, white and tender.

The minced green chives and orange-yellow winter vegetables are mixed together, exuding a strong salty aroma, and the red chili oil is dazzling.

Gently push it aside, there are white rice noodles underneath, with distinct roots, like some kind of art.

"It's so beautiful." Su Shengchen said with emotion from the bottom of his heart, took out his mobile phone and took two pictures, and can taste it again when he brings Ye Zi here to play.

"Mix well and then eat." Zhang Yongyuan hurriedly explained twice and then devoted himself to the great cause of eating. He was already starving!

The first bite is delicious.

The second bite is spicy.

Regardless of the gentleness and gentleness of the southerners, Su Shengchen, a man from the mountain province, was sweating profusely when he ate spicy food.

"Banza, Banza." The boss looked at Su Shengchen who was eating happily, and stroked his mustache proudly.

"Brother Zhang, what is this uncle talking about?" Su Shengchen asked quietly.

"It means 'very good'. You eat well, and the boss has face in front of the neighbors." Zhang Yongyuan had rice noodles in his mouth, and he couldn't hear clearly.

(End of this chapter)