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Chapter 1057 Are you here to ask for money?



Chapter 1057 Are you here to ask for money?

Chapter 1057 Are you here to ask for money?

Seeing Ye Changqing silent, Xia Macheng smiled and said, "Aren't you happy to have the Mo Jing?"

Ye Changqing still had a worried look on his face: "Of course I'm happy."

Xia Macheng smiled and said, "Please help me."

"What's the business? Tell me."

Ye Changqing thought that the other party was asking him to help pay off debts or deal with other problems, and he felt inexplicably happy.

Although he wanted to go home, he secretly wanted to find a reason to help Xia Macheng.

As long as Xia Macheng asked, he would stay for a while to help. Xia Macheng smiled and said, "Help me move. My bedding and instant noodles are still in the unfinished building. After we move, I will treat you to a real instant noodle with added ingredients.

Absolutely delicious. ”

There was a subtle flash of surprise in Ye Changqing's eyes. He thought he was going to make some big request, but he didn't expect it to be such a small matter.

But he still agreed directly: "Let's go, move for you."

The two men went to the unfinished building and took back a piece of rotten cardboard, half a box of instant noodles, a bucket, some clothes, the frying pan, and some enamel bowls.

Back in the yard again, the two of them started to clean up the garbage in the yard. They lifted the big iron gate to the corner, sent the broken furniture to the garbage dump, swept the yard clean, carried out a coffee table and placed it in the yard, placed two stools with broken legs, and propped them up with bricks.

It was barely enough for two people to sit down. Xia Macheng then let Ye Changqing sit down and went into the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, he came out with two bowls of instant noodles: "Mr. Ye, I'm not bragging, no one in this world knows how to make instant noodles better than me."

Ye Changqing smiled and said, "You are too confident."

Xia Macheng said confidently: "Do you know how to add instant noodle seasoning to make it taste the best when eating it dry?

Do you know how long it takes to soak instant noodles in cold water?

Soak in warm water. Do you know how many degrees of warm water it takes to soak?

When boiling water to make instant noodles, do you know when to add seasoning?

You don’t know, I’m very experienced.”

The smile on Ye Changqing's face faded, and he felt an inexplicable sour taste in his heart. He had to go to school and once, to save money, he ate instant noodles every meal for a long time. He couldn't eat it after the seventh day. Instant noodles are delicious if you eat them occasionally, and if you eat them for two days, it's okay, but if you eat them continuously, you will feel sick.

How much instant noodles did this guy eat to gain so much experience?

Xia Macheng placed a bowl of instant noodles in front of Ye Changqing: "It's the version with added ingredients. It's especially delicious."

Ye Changqing looked down and saw steam coming out of the bowl. In addition to instant noodles, there was also ham sausage and an egg. He looked up at the bowl of instant noodles in front of Xia Macheng.

There was only instant noodles. Compared with the other two, his bowl was indeed much richer.

Xia Macheng smiled and said, "Eat it, of course. It's more nutritious with eggs."

Nutrition?

Ye Changqing's eyes fell on Xia Macheng's face. He was pale and thin, his eyes looked much bigger, his lips were a little chapped, and his beard was messy. He looked like a homeless person. It seemed that he needed more nutrition.

Seeing this, he didn't say anything, picked up his chopsticks and started eating the instant noodles with added ingredients.

Seeing this, Xia Macheng's worries disappeared. He was really afraid that Ye Changqing would dislike it. If Ye Changqing didn't eat it, he couldn't come up with anything better to express his gratitude. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of instant noodles and put it into his mouth.

The scalding hot instant noodles made him subconsciously turn them over quickly in his mouth until he felt the temperature drop. Then he chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed them.

Call ~

After taking a mouthful of hot noodles, he subconsciously exhaled a breath of hot air.

I haven’t had hot meals for a long time. They are so delicious.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Even if you master the heat of instant noodles soaked in cold water, they are still not as delicious and fragrant as hot noodles cooked in a pot. The taste is amazing!"

Ye Changqing was stunned. This guy might have been eating cold instant noodles for too long. Eating a meal of cooked instant noodles was like eating the most delicious food in the world.

If he were to have a bite of the handmade noodles made by his mother, wouldn't he be overjoyed by the chewy noodles, the aroma of the braised pork broth, the garnish of green vegetables, and the chili peppers cooked in hot oil?

Just then, Deng Guanghui walked over. Ye Changqing had asked him to collect information about who was causing trouble for Deng Guanghui. He had already gathered a lot of information and had already entered the yard. Seeing Deng Guanghui eating instant noodles, he couldn't help but ask, "A fighter against toxic food, you...you're eating instant noodles?"

In his opinion, instant noodles are junk food, which can only be eaten when one is in a desperate situation. For example, when Xia Macheng was hiding in an unfinished building, there was no electricity, no fire, and even water had to be brought from other places.

In this situation, Xia Macheng didn't think it was a big deal to eat instant noodles.

But now at home, this fighter against poisonous food actually ate this. Xia Macheng frowned and said angrily, "I am against poisonous milk, poisonous fruit, and poisonous food, but I am not against junk food.

Garbage simply means the food is tasteless and has no nutritional value, but poisonous food harms health and can even kill a person over time.”

Deng Guanghui shook his head: "The leaflet says that fresh milk is better, and the longer it is kept, the worse it is for your health.

Instant noodles also have a long shelf life, so why are the standards different?"

Xia Macheng had just put a handful of instant noodles into his mouth and took a bite. When he heard these words, he stopped chewing and looked at Deng Guanghui without saying a word for a long time.

Seeing Deng Guanghui like this, Deng Guanghui asked, "Can you answer my question?"

Xia Macheng showed a bitter look on his face, holding a mouthful of instant noodles in his mouth, and said incoherently: "I... I have no money... The only thing I can eat is instant noodles.

Can't you... give me a little face?" After saying that, he began to chew the instant noodles vigorously, chewing vigorously with a continuous crunching sound, as if he had eaten the most delicious food in the world.

As he chewed, a mist appeared in his eyes, which soon gathered into tears and swirled in his eye sockets.

Finally, tears burst out, flowed down her face, and then dripped down.

It's like a child wearing shoes that show his toes, and his classmates ask him why he doesn't wear beautiful shoes, which suddenly exposes the sad thing.

The crying became uncontrollable.

While crying, he even took the time to chew the instant noodles in his mouth. Finally, he cried too intensely and suddenly fell to the ground and vomited.

Deng Guanghui panicked like a child who had done something wrong: "I...I didn't mean it, don't be angry, I really didn't know you...you had no money.

I'll treat you to a meal. Let's go to the restaurant and I'll treat you to the most expensive meal. "Wow~

Wow~~

Xia Macheng vomited even more violently, and in the end, he was only retching, spitting out only green juice.

Buzz~

The roar of a motorcycle came from outside the door.

Ye Changqing had just walked up to Xia Macheng, took out a silver needle, and was about to give Xia Macheng an anti-vomiting aid when he heard a sound coming from the door and looked back.

I saw more than a dozen motorcycles driving towards the door.

A dozen motorcyclists, wearing helmets and full riding gear, drove into the gate, deliberately stepping on the accelerator.

Buzz~

Buzz buzz buzz buzz~~~

More than a dozen motorcycles made a deafening roar.

Ye Changqing frowned, and the silver needles in his hand fell on Xia Macheng's Neiguan acupoint, Hegu acupoint... more than ten needles were placed in a row.

Xia Macheng's condition finally improved. He stood up, sweating profusely, one hand on his waist, and looked at the dozen or so motorcyclists: "Are you here to ask for money?"


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