After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Since it was all possible, Jiang Fuyue added half of it to the clear soup and half of the red soup.

"You can eat it when it floats."

Xie Dingyuan nodded and said, "Okay."

Both of them like cilantro, and the meatballs are firm, delicious and invincible, and they will be gone soon.

Xie Dingyuan picked up the last one with a slotted spoon and prepared to give it to Jiang Fuyue.

The latter was stunned and looked up at him: "I can clip it myself."

But Xie Dingyuan just shook his head without speaking, and firmly put the ball into the girl's bowl.

"……thanks."

"You're welcome." The corner of the man's mouth rose.

Uh!

Jiang Fuyue: "Actually... we can order another."

Xie Dingyuan: "?"

He suddenly understood why the two of them had been talking a few times before and Jiang Fuyue had been silent, but now he was silent.

In the end, the two called for another.

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"Please come in."

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the visitor was potbellied, short, with a chef's hat on his head, like a white mushroom, and a coriander ball in his hand.

But he saw him walking straight to Xie Dingyuan and said with a smile: "Old Xie, rare guest? I remember you never entered a hot pot restaurant. What gust of wind brought you here today?"

Xie Dingyuan's eyelids twitched and he greeted dryly, "Old punishment."

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, her eyes wandered between the two, and finally fell on Xie Dingyuan, who was forced to calm down, thoughtfully.

Don't you go to a hot pot restaurant...?

"Tsk, from your tone, it doesn't seem like you're happy to see me?" Lao Xing put the balls into the pot with a professional technique, half in clear soup and half in red soup.

It also swirls around twice.

Quite considerate.

Xie Dingyuan's expression was indifferent.

Lao Xing was not angry either. In line with "I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed", he smiled and looked at Jiang Fuyue: "Who is this?"

Xie Dingyuan ignored him.

Lao Xing asked himself and answered, "Which niece is yours? The little girl is so handsome, is she going to college?"

When someone heard "niece", his face turned black.

"Huh? Isn't it?" Lao Xing rolled his eyes, "Could it be you..."

Xie Dingyuan must not let him guess any longer, "Introduction, this is my... friend."

He could have been said to be a colleague, but for some reason, he did not do so, even though he knew it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

really--

"Oh~~" Lao Xing stretched his tone, "Friends, good friends, all relationships start from friends, there's nothing wrong with them."

A moment of guilt flashed in Xie Dingyuan's eyes, but he quickly calmed down, so that when Jiang Fuyue looked at him suspiciously, the man was magnanimous and upright.

"Hello." Lao Xing Chaojiang Fuyue stretched out her chubby hand.

The next second, Xie Dingyuan dragged him back: "Aren't you busy in the kitchen?"

"Busy! No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as seeing your old classmates."

"..."

Only then did Jiang Fuyue know that the two were classmates.

only……

Xie Dingyuan's classmate opened a hot pot restaurant?

Probably elementary or junior high school students...

"No," Lao Xing seemed to see through her thoughts, and said with a smile, "Graduate students, it's like a fake."

Jiang Fuyue nodded, "Oh."

"Huh? Why aren't you surprised at all? Lao Xie told you before?"

"No."

"Aren't you curious? Graduate students of national treasure-level scientists open hot pot restaurants?"

Jiang Fuyue: "Everyone has their own aspirations."

There are also pork sellers who come out of B University. Educational qualifications can be closely related to employment, or they can be irrelevant. It is a personal choice.

Only then did Lao Xing look at the girl in front of her who was a little too calm but also a little too charming.

Red lips, white teeth, beautiful is really beautiful.

Youth is fresh, young is really young.

He suddenly turned serious: "Hello, my name is Xing Wanxiang, you can call me Lao Xing, the owner of this hot pot restaurant, it's very interesting to chat with you."

Jiang Fuyue looked at the hearty fat man in front of her, and curled her lips slightly: "Hello, Jiang Fuyue."

"Which university do you go to?"

"...I'm in the third year of high school."

"Really? You're only in the third year of high school! Then you are ten years younger than me. I originally wanted you to be called brother, but now it seems that you can also be called uncle."

Xie Dingyuan: No.

Jiang Fuyue: "The name is not important."

"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter, it's the people that matter. I, Lao Xing, have made you a friend! By the way, what do you think of this coriander ball?"

Jiang Fuyue commented: "The ingredients are fresh, the meat is strong and delicious."

Lao Xing immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course! Let me tell you, this meat is the freshest pork leg. I went to the vegetable market to pick it up early in the morning, chopped it by hand, and then mixed it with balabla..."

Jiang Fuyue listened carefully, and occasionally nodded in agreement.

Everyone who is serious about doing things deserves attention and listening.

For example, Jiang Da, or Lao Xing in front of him.

From them, you can always find the purest love and focus on one thing.

And what about Lao Xing?

Seeing that the little girl listened carefully, from the seasoning to the method, how to put it on the plate and how to decorate it, it is called a eloquent and endless talk.

Xie Dingyuan, who was completely left aside: "?"

What can I do to get her eyes back on me?

Online wait, very urgent.

Yesterday's third watch, two thousand words.

Lao Xie: I'm not as good as a dead fat man who is out of shape? ! ╭(╯^╰)╮