The young man in white pulled Liu Qingchen to the wild store.
Three dark square tables were placed in the open air, and the three small thatched huts served as the back hall and bedroom of the store. A dark, plump middle-aged woman with her back to the guests was busy boiling water on the stove in front of the door.
Not far away, there was a cow tethered to the grass shed and eating green grass.
There are already three diners occupying two tables and eating.
The food is very simple, just noodles and wontons. The utensils don't look very clean, so the HUD asked a little worriedly: "Do you want to eat?"
Liu Qingchen rolled her eyes at him and said, "Of course, the boss lady's noodles are so delicious, why not eat them!"
After hearing this, the fat and dark woman turned around. When she saw Liu Qingchen, her whole body trembled for no reason. Liu Qingchen was also shocked. This woman looked like a man pretending to be a woman, and she was also an ugly man in a nonsensical Hong Kong drama.
Yes, she had a fleshy face, her eyes were narrowed, and because of the sweat, they were even narrower, as if she had made a mark on the flesh with her fingernails, and her long nose was as sharp as a ground carrot.
His head and huge mouth were filled with shiny white and sparse teeth.
Liu Qingchen suppressed his fear and was full of sympathy for the ugly woman. He smiled at the fat and dark woman and said, "Hello, I would like a bowl of green vegetables and egg noodles."
The fat dark woman stood there without moving. Her eyes were still staring at her.
Ping Xian shouted coldly: "Do it!" He stood at an empty table. He was dressed in white and could hardly dare to sit on the shiny black bench.
Liu Qingchen was not that particular, she just sat down and waited with a smile. When she went to the mine site to look at the equipment, she would eat even dirtier places than this.
The fat black woman turned around and started to cook Liu Qingchen's noodles. After a while, the steaming noodles were ready.
The fat black woman asked the HUD: "Brother, don't you want a bowl?"
Liu Qingchen started to suck the noodles and said vaguely: "It's delicious, you can have a bowl too!"
Hingxian said: "Clear your face."
The fat black woman turned around and walked away quickly. After a while, a steaming bowl of clear water noodles was ready.
The HUD sat down, picked two noodles with the tip of his chopsticks, and put them into his mouth politely. They tasted pretty good. He was also hungry, so he stopped being picky and started eating.
Liu Qingchen inadvertently noticed a big gray bird flying out from behind the house, and pushed the flat screen to show him.
Ping Xian's expression changed, he put down his chopsticks, picked up Liu Qingchen and was about to leave. The fat black woman held him back.
He immediately put his left hand on the sword on his waist and looked directly at the fat black woman.
The fat black woman was not afraid, she smiled and showed her yellow teeth: "Brother, you haven't paid the face yet?"
The HUD took out a few copper coins from his waist and placed them on the table.
The fat black woman laughed, her branches trembling wildly, and her voice turned frighteningly sweet: "Brother, you were born handsome!"
Liu Qingchen nodded vigorously with the same feeling.
His expression changed slightly, as if he was extremely disgusted.
Two diners had paid their bills and left, leaving a middle-aged man who looked up and said with a smile: "That's right, that's right!"
Sure enough, the HUD shook his upper body twice and fell limply on one side of the table.
Liu Qingchen looked back and forth at the middle-aged man, the fat dark woman, and the HUD, and thought: Strange? Why is it that even though I took laxatives and drug addiction, my digestion was normal? Although she didn't eat much of the food that day, she thought about it later.
Come to think of it, I have used chopsticks for everything.
However, being awake now may not be of any benefit to him. Liu Qingchen closed his eyes and fell into the arms of the beautiful young man.
The middle-aged man asked: "Did you also put drugs in the lady's face?"
The fat black woman asked curiously: "How could a family-inherited drug intoxicate the young lady?"
The middle-aged man said: "Yes, the young lady has taken medicine as a snack since she was a child. There is no way she will react to laxatives, poisonous drugs, and light poisons."
The fat dark woman said: "Miss, there is a small mole on her left shoulder. I will take a look when I carry her into the house."
Liu Qingchen also wondered: Am I really the young lady they talk about? She often sees that little black mole.
The middle-aged man said: "It's too late, please take the young lady back to the villa first! I still have to deal with some funeral matters."
Pretending to be dead was no longer enough. Liu Qingchen stopped caring about the handsome guy and suddenly stood up and ran away. She had already seen the cow tied to the edge of the thatched shed. When she was a child, she often rode it at her grandmother's house in the countryside. She
She knows that the cow can run at least faster than her.
She had untied the rope that tied the cow, but before she climbed onto the cow's back, she felt her body light...
Liu Qingchen was sadly carried up again: "Put me down, I don't know you."
The fat black woman smiled and said: "Miss is still as naughty as ever. She has been running away from home for a long time this time. The old lady misses her very much."
Liu Qingchen shouted wildly: "I'm not your lady, I don't know you, you got the wrong person... Put me down quickly, I want to go back to Xiang'an!"
The fat, dark woman was unattractive in appearance but had a good temper. She came and went and only said one word in reply to Liu Qingchen: "Miss, you are so naughty!"
Alas, you can't reason with fools. Liu Qingchen sighed and gave up the right to reason. How long had he been carried around like this?
Women are gentler than men. It was much better for Liu Qingchen to have the fat black woman's shoulder push against her abdomen than before. Liu Qingchen sadly discovered that her optimism could only be used when she was extremely uncomfortable and a little bit.
It was so uncomfortable. And no matter how noble her body became, she was very adaptable to the environment. Now, she lay on the woman's shoulder without any resistance, thinking about the strange things that happened along the way, and what she saw when she was in school.
Martial arts novels are comparable. Did the martial arts masters in the past lead a life of precarity and constant danger? He was robbed by refugees, robbed by civilians, and then robbed by this woman. What treasures did he have that deserved the covetousness of so many people?
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Liu Qingchen thought about it and actually fell asleep again. After eating well and sleeping in the sun, the feeling was different.
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I have decided what to do with Liu Qingchen. Her fate of being carried around has finally ended beautifully, woohoo!
An Guanghui finally had the chance to express her feelings. He flicked her long, bright hair, lowered the corner of his mouth and said, "Idiot!"
It was another good sleep. Liu Qingchen remained calm in the face of danger. Her optimistic and upbeat personality allowed her to withstand the twists and turns after time travel. But this time... it was too outrageous!
Liu Qingchen woke up from a tight hug. She felt that her bones were about to break.
Opening her eyes, she saw an old woman with a face like a dried walnut, holding her tightly with her thin hands that looked like chicken feet, with tears streaming down her face. In her ears, she heard the old woman's voice crying like a spring cat: "
My baby, you are back!"
Liu Qingchen made Lingling shiver. Isn't this too exciting?