Chapter 501 Turtle Shell = Yuanzhou Shop (End)

"Do you think I should go and ask?" Ling Hong still had a good impression of this woman.

"Why do you have a crush on me again?" Wu Hai stroked his mustache with a look of disdain.

No wonder Wu Hai is like this. After all, Ling Hong has a high impression of good-looking women who suit his liking.

"Uh-huh." Ling Hong snorted without meaning.

"What a stallion." Wu Hai remembered what his sister said and immediately applied it to Ling Hong.

"Hello." However, Ling Hong didn't hear him. He was already talking to the woman who just came in.

Ling Hong just asked that, not because he needed Wu Hai's opinion, but just talking casually, which could be regarded as announcing that he was going to strike up a conversation, so Wu Hai did not answer directly.

"Bah, bah, bah." The woman chewed silently, as if she didn't hear her.

"You just want free food?" Ling Hong was not someone who gave up easily, not to mention that this person was sitting on his left.

"Huh? Are you asking me?" The woman finally reacted and looked at Ling Hong in confusion.

"Yes, after all, you are the only beauty around me, and I only talk to beautiful women." Ling Hong said confidently with a smile.

My brother once used this one-minute saying in the movie "Days of Being Wild" to successfully seduce the goddess Maggie Cheung, but this method is only suitable for tall and handsome men.

The point is not this technique, but the three words "handsome", and Ling Hong feels that he has this capital, for example, this word has a bit of a vulgar meaning to others.

But Ling Hong looks sunny and handsome,

Wearing a famous brand, he looks like a rich second generation who deserves a beating. Of course, the next sentence is Wu Hai's description.

So the woman really answered.

"I don't need to report to you when I eat." The woman confirmed the target of Ling Hong's question and said immediately.

It's just that the tone sounds polite, but the words are not polite.

"Of course not, I'm just asking casually." Ling Hong shrugged and didn't mind.

"Yeah." The woman nodded, lowered her head and continued eating.

"What I mean is, if you can't afford it, I can treat you to a meal, such as the one-dollar white fungus." Ling Hong said with a smile on his face.

"No need." The woman simply refused.

"Okay." Ling Hong shrugged, not caring.

"Hey, handsome guy Ling still gets rejected sometimes." Wu Hai sneered.

"I can't help it. After all, not everyone is qualified to appreciate my charm." Ling Hong said in a natural tone.

"That is to say, this girl is well-behaved. If you flirt with her like this, you might be beaten to death." Wu Hai said unceremoniously.

"Impossible, this kind of tragedy will only happen to you." Ling Hong smiled maliciously at Wu Hai, and then said with certainty.

There is a deep grudge between these two people. From the moment Ling Hong knew that Wu Hai didn't have a girlfriend, Ling Hong, who had countless girlfriends, had been laughing at Wu Hai.

Originally, Ling Hong could still laugh at Yuan Zhou from time to time, but since Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship became better and better, Ling Hong couldn't. He abides by the saying that those who understand current affairs are heroes.

After all, Yuan Zhou was pinching his stomach and it was enough to laugh at Wu Hai for fun.

However, Wu Hai is not a person who likes to suffer losses, and tit-for-tat confrontation is inevitable.

"Ahem, don't talk about this, why do you think this person always eats free rice?" Ling Hong saw that Wu Hai was going to get angry, so he immediately changed the subject.

"I'm not a gossip." Wu Hai snorted coldly.

"It's not gossip, you think you also need materials for painting. When you paint this person, you must know her things, so that you can paint with the spirit of this person." Ling Hong deceived Wu Hai seriously.

"That makes sense." Wu Hai stroked his mustache and turned to look at the woman who was still engrossed in eating.

"Of course. Although I can't draw, it doesn't mean I don't understand." Ling Hong said confidently.

"It's so easy to deceive." Yuan Zhou looked at Wu Hai who was thinking at the side and sighed in his heart.

"It seems that there are not many men with high IQ and good craftsmanship like me anymore." Yuan Zhou put down his dinner plate and thought seriously.

As for the woman at the center of the topic, she didn't care at all, and continued to eat the white rice in the bowl seriously, as if it was a delicacy in the world, and nothing else was worth talking about.

The rice used by Yuan Zhou is all tribute rice. The rice grains are crystal clear, the rice has a charming aroma, it tastes moderately soft and hard, and has a slightly glutinous texture, but this is not the reason why this woman eats it so seriously.

If you lift up the person's long curly hair, you can see that the tears in the woman's eyes fell into the bowl one by one while eating, but her expression was aggrieved, sad, and sad at the beginning, and gradually became peaceful.

This is why she can answer Ling Hong in a normal tone.

In addition to being delicious, the food in Yuanzhou's shop also has another advantage: it is exquisite, so even if the woman eats slowly, she will finish the bowl of rice.

Over there, the gossiping Ling Hong and the research-minded Wu Hai were still speculating on the reason for this woman.

"I think it's because of the price." Wu Hai thought for a long time and said seriously.

"No, this person is wearing brother. A piece of clothing from this small brand costs about seven to eight hundred, and a coat is two thousand or three thousand is normal, so it should be no problem to eat a meal for two to three hundred." Ling Hong took a look. Brands of clothes worn by women.

This is the advantage of having many girlfriends, and he can identify women's clothing brands at a glance.

"In that case, it's because I like it." Wu Hai thought about it and found this was the only reason.

"A bit imaginative." Ling Hong frowned.

"I don't know." Wu Hai said that gossip is not his specialty and he didn't expect it.

"Maybe it was because of a sad and beautiful relationship that I chose free rice." Ling Hong said with a deep meaning.

"It's just a free meal, you think too much." Wu Hai was speechless.

"Oh, then I won't guess. It's better to leave a little suspense." Ling Hong always worked with enthusiasm for three minutes. Seeing that Wu Hai couldn't guess, he didn't plan to say anything anymore.

"Well, so as not to hinder others from eating." Wu Hai nodded in agreement.

Then the two of them continued to eat the delicious food as if nothing had happened. The desire to gossip went away as quickly as it came.

After finishing the meal, the woman quietly put down her chopsticks, drank the glass of water in one breath, and finally ate a piece of deflavored sugar. The light sugar taste suddenly spread in her mouth.

"Tap tap tap" the woman just stood up and left.

When she walked to the door, looking at this small shop without a sign, the woman suddenly said softly, "It's great, it must be kept open."

"This place is like my shell. It always makes me shrink back when I'm sad. It's so nice."

These words were spoken so softly that even Yuan Zhou, whose hearing was unusual for ordinary people, did not hear it.

In the store, Ling Hong was still gossiping about the reason.

ps: Caimao has already been named. Are you satisfied with it? If I'm not satisfied, I'll see if I can apply for it~

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