"Hey, are the two young lovers new students this year?"

The Ramen master got up and said hello to the young man in front of him with a smile.

"The teacher and Fu are out of sight. We are just friends and not students of Dongda."

Lu Chen noticed that after passing this small street, it seems to be the back door of National Tokyo University. It seems that the students who usually come here to eat Ramen are Dongda students.

"Lovers start with friends. Young people should be bold. You can't wait for the girl to say something."

Teacher Fu seems to have a broken mouth, or maybe he often chats with the young people of Dongda and is very enthusiastic.

In his opinion, this is a pair of teenagers dating for the first time. Teenagers may be waiting for an opportunity, but young people are thin skinned and their mouths are broken. A few words may be able to point out some things and make ignorant teenagers aware of their true feelings.

However... Lu Chen was embarrassed and didn't move.

Perhaps in the mind of drawing pear clothes, she doesn't understand the meaning of the terms "couple" and "love". Naturally, she won't be shy because of the teacher's words.

"It's not easy for the teacher to go out on such a cold day. How's the business?"

Lu Chen changed the topic. He was familiar with the dialogue of this scene. Compared with the bright modern restaurant, he patronized this kind of stall more after he left the battlefield in his previous life.

On a lonely night, I sat side by side in front of the stall with several comrades in arms and drank some inferior wine. Familiar bosses often joined their conversation, had a good chat and gave them some snacks.

"Business is good. The students here often come, but it's cold recently. Young people prefer to stay in a place with heating."

The teacher started the work skillfully, and the soup pot and ingredients were placed neatly on the chopping board. Under the old but stable hand movements, they gradually turned into delicious food.

Lu Chen chatted with his teacher Fu one by one, and painted pear clothes sat where they were, like a qualified audience.

"What a clever girl."

The teacher Fu couldn't help praising and winked at Lu Chen: "such a beautiful girl, young man, don't you really want to pursue it?"

Lu Chen scratched his head and was embarrassed. Why did he recently instigate him to pursue painting pear clothes, whether his friends or passers-by?

The Japanese branch also made every effort to open the way for his scenic spots, which made him wonder whether he came to Japan to perform tasks or travel in love.

"Come on, try it."

The steaming two bowls of ramen were placed in front of Lu Chenhe's painted pear clothes. The sliced crab willows were arranged neatly. Each piece was the same size and thickness, as can be seen from the old master's knife work.

Before taking over the chopsticks, Hua Liyi wrote in a small notebook, "I'm starting."

The old master's eyes were a little sorry. Unexpectedly, such a clever and beautiful girl was a mute.

He took out a small plate and put two marinated eggs in it. "It's for you."

"Thank you, master Fu."

Lu Chen smiled and thanked him. He also moved his index finger, because he was led by painted pear clothes. He politely merged his hands, "I started."

"Be careful."

Lu Chen saw that Hua Liyi picked up a small spoon to scoop up some soup and was ready to send it to the entrance. He quickly reminded him.

The little spoon that had been sent to the mouth stopped, the painted pear clothes obediently opened, the cherry like lips blew gently, and the white water vapor rose. Under the light of the car in this room, the surrounding land seemed to be warm.

She sipped some soup, picked up some Ramen with chopsticks and blew it. Then she turned her head and looked at Lu Chen. It seemed that I had blown it. Can I eat it?

Lu Chen smiled and nodded. He felt that what the teacher said was good. Painted pear clothes are really a good girl.

He also started, holding crab willows and a large string of ramen ready to be sent to the entrance, but his action stopped again because the painted pear coat gently pulled the corner of his arm.

Then he put down the bamboo chopsticks and spoon and wrote in the small book: "Godzilla should also be careful of scalding."

Lu Chen was stunned, then smiled and gently blew the ramen. The hot water mist rushed back on his cheek. The warmth was transmitted from his face to nowhere, making his whole person warm.

The teacher looked at the young girls across the table and unconsciously smiled. He felt that he really didn't have to talk.

This emotion that has not yet germinated is like the seeds buried underground in this cold winter, quietly waiting for germination. In front of the new beauty, the hard and cold soil should make way for it. Just wait for the arrival of spring, and it will break through the soil.

For a time, Shanyue was in a trance. If he would have children, he also hoped that they could talk about such a love and have a beautiful and complete life.

But he can't. The Emperor's blood is a mistake. It is not only the power given by God to the snake Qi eight families, but also the curse of God to the snake Qi eight families. It shouldn't exist in this world at all.

Let yourself die quietly as the last emperor in the world.

"The master is very skilled. Can I have another bowl?"

Most of the traditional house trolley business does not support card swiping, but Lu Chen also has some cash. It's enough to eat a few bowls of ramen here.

Feeling suddenly interrupted, Shangshan Yue's hand shook and the spoon fell, but he reacted and grabbed the spoon.

"Of course, young man. You eat a lot."

Shangshan smiled more and more. Unexpectedly, he saw the end of a bowl of ramen in a short time. You know, he is famous for his large quantity and satiety.

He put away the bowl, but didn't notice the surprise in the young man's eyes.

Lu Chen was certainly surprised. At that moment, the teacher Fu obviously lost his mind. The reaction speed when he subconsciously grabbed the spoon was amazing, and the handle of the spoon hung on one side left a deep handprint.

The teacher is a hybrid!

And it's stronger than expected. At least Lu Chen thinks that class a hybrid species won't have this power. It's just an unintentional revelation, so he presses and deforms the handle of the solid wood soup spoon. Obviously, the internal density of the handle has doubled, as if it has been compacted by a hydraulic press. It's estimated that some small external force will be disconnected from the first half.

Thinking of what President ange had said to himself, he thought that the old master in front of him would not be the super hybrid who sells Ramen as the president said.

It's really different from what I imagined. The teacher in front of me looks like an ordinary old man with broken mouth. He is the kind of boss who can talk to every diner.

At this time, painted pear clothes also raised a small book, "another bowl."

Lu Chen smiled and lost the idea of stabbing the teacher to see if the other party would compete with him. Since the other party wanted to live a quiet life, he still didn't bother.

"Teacher Fu, add five more bowls. Sorry, I can eat better."

After being educated by Caesar and Chu Zihang, Lu Chen obviously knows that it is impolite to say that girls can eat very well in front of others. Just put the pot on his head.

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