Chapter 657

Some people say that tourism is to leave the place where you are tired of staying and go to the place where others are tired. In fact, this has its own problems. For Xu Mang, tourism is not only about seeing the scenery, but also looking for the sustenance of soul.

Today in the 21st century, it's an era when pork can't afford to eat. It's very difficult to find a place for the soul. Xu Mang's place of sustenance is different from others. He only needs a dish of fried rice to sublimate his soul.

"I don't think it's delicious." Yang Xiaoman ate a dry fried rice. He frowned and said seriously: "what I said is true... I'm not joking. This bowl of fried rice is too greasy... What you copy is not greasy."

"Nonsense!"

"We use extra virgin olive oil at home." Xu mang glanced at Xiaoman, who was complaining, helplessly took the fried rice and said, "look at the Tianmei of others, and then look at yourself. Why are there so many things? I'll never bring you out again

"Hey?"

"Xu mang?"

"Are you itchy?" Yang Xiaoman didn't believe in evil. He glared at the big bastard around him and said angrily, "what do you mean? Mom, what's wrong with me? I'm not blind at the beginning. You've been dead for a long time

"Cut!"

"I don't think you're blind. It's good." Xu mang said scornfully.

"..."

"..."

a couple sitting opposite Xu Mang and Yang Xiaoman are particularly embarrassed. They look at each other and read helplessness and emotion in their eyes. Maybe in other people's eyes, the way Xu and Xiaoman get along is very strange, but this is their true love.

No matter the husband and wife or the lovers, it is impossible to always be smooth sailing. The love changes from strong to ordinary, and there are always too many disputes and contradictions during the period.

It is plain,

in the end, it is the true feelings. No matter how much fighting, scolding and noisy, it will be accompanied for life. This is the true feelings of life that can stand the test of wind and rain.

"Brother Xu Mang, sister man." Chenxi seriously said: "I think you go back to the hotel, or fight it... From the beginning of the morning to dinner... Our ears are calloused... Who won tell us, then I and Tianmei buy a wreath."

“？？？”

“？？？”

Sleeping trough!

So heartless?

After Chen Xi's "dissuasion", Xu Mang and Yang Xiaoman stop this bickering. They are having dinner and discussing their journey tomorrow. They go to Dongguan Street in the morning and the legendary thin Lake in the afternoon.

When night falls, when it was supposed to go to bed, Yang Xiaoman's restless soul can't rest. He drags Xu mang to have supper with her. This time, Chen Xi and Guo Tianmei are not called. They plan to eat alone. They haven't been holding hands together for a long time and walking in the night.

I know from the Internet that there is a noodle shop in Yangshi. It usually opens at 7:00 p.m. until 3:00 a.m., mainly serving a bowl of noodles... Chicken soup noodles. Xu mang doesn't know how it tastes, but from the comments, it seems to be great.

However, when he arrived at his destination, Yang Xiaoman was so angry that he vomited blood. Is this shabby noodle restaurant really a legendary food holy land? Can you really make delicious food in such an environment? Vaguely remember the side of this idiot, in the college entrance examination patronage similar to this kind of shop, test upset stomach.

However,

in front of Yang Xiaoman's face, smelling the aroma different from beef noodles, the female goblin decided to withdraw her idea. Maybe the real food should appear in such an ordinary shop. There is no luxury decoration, only ingenious works.

Two bowls of noodles are not expensive. If you order some small dishes, it will be less than 100. It may be cheaper at ordinary times. After all, it is now stuck in the national day, and a small price increase is acceptable.

The night scenery of Yangshi is very beautiful. At least to Xiaoman, the scenery of Yangshi is in line with her definition of tourism. Of course, the idiot around must be there, otherwise it will lose the significance of tourism.

Holding hands,

walking on the road in the night, I don't know what happened. Suddenly, Xiaoman hugged his waist, his head pressed against his chest, and said as fine as a mosquito ant: "fool... Are you worried that you will lose me one day?"

"What's the matter?"

"All of a sudden, it's so sad... It's a life and death parting." Xu mang said with a smile: "don't say you go to the hospital for examination, and then you are told that you have an incurable disease, such a miserable love dog blood story."

Yang Xiaoman: (* ~ ＾)

My God!

This damned atmosphere breaker.

It's Xiao man's dream to open Xu Mang's heavenly cover and see what's inside. This guy is recognized as a genius. At the same time, he knows nothing about love. Although he may surprise you unexpectedly sometimes, tragedy is much more than surprise.

Coming to an empty Pavilion, Yang Xiaoman shrinks in Xu Mang's arms and enjoys the warmth of a straight man. He can't help but ask, "Alas... Is the Nobel Prize going to be announced? Do you think you can win the prize? ""That's not nonsense?"

"Xuyang structure, gravitational waves, Weil Semimetals and werfermions, axions, fragile topological States, and so on." Xu said solemnly, "I'll ask who else this year? Still! yes! Who? "

"..."

although all the facts are true, it sounds very irritating.

Yang Xiaoman quietly stretched out his hand and wrung it hard at Xu Mang's waist. He asked, "I ask you... In your little Treasury card, how could there be 20 million yuan? Where on earth did the money come from? "

"Santa gave it to me." Xu mang solemnly said, "he saved me the expense."

I...

this...

ouch!

How angry!

Yang Xiaoman gritted her teeth when she heard this explanation. In fact, she has already guessed who gave the money. She should be her father. Yang Xiaoman doesn't object to Xu Mang's small Treasury, but there are some terrors in this vault. What does he want to do?

"Do you have any plans for the 20 million?" Yang Xiaoman asked curiously, "buy a car? buy a house? Or... "

" intend to buy a used car, Mazda RX-7. " Xu mang said with a smile: "rotor engine, I originally asked Chen Xi to help me contact and get an RX-7 to play, but... The phone has not yet been called, you arrested."

"Still?"

"There's no room in the house." Yang Xiaoman almost told the truth. Looking at Xu Mang's yearning expression, he said in silence, "work hard. Don't always buy those scrap iron. Tell me about the McLaren. How many times have you driven it back?"

"And your broken Porsche, hasn't opened the door for a long time?" Yang Xiaoman said in a bad mood: "it is two broken motorcycles to ride every day."

"Hehe..."

Xu mang smiles awkwardly and politely.

The next day,

the next day,

the four people got up early and went to Dongguan Street for a stroll. The sun was not so spicy. Xu Mang, wearing a hat and a polarizing mirror, walked on the street. The street was very long, about ten kilometers long, and the four could only choose the most lively section.

At noon,

I had a meal in a nearby restaurant, not to mention... He was so angry that he almost didn't explode.

"Professor?"

"The physics report meeting will be held tomorrow. Do you think Professor Xu mang will come?"

All of a sudden,

at a table behind Xu Mang, an old man and three young people were having dinner. One of the girls said, "it seems that I didn't see Professor Xu's name in the list of invited guests."

"He shouldn't be in research forums at this level." The old man said, "so if you want to see him on the scene, don't think about it... It's impossible."

Hearing this,

they were a little bit disappointed,

they came all the way from the Australian university to meet the legendary Professor Xu mang. As a result, they were really unlucky.

"Professor?"

"Who do you think the Nobel Prize in Physics... Will fall into?" Another boy asked curiously, "will it come to Professor Xu Mang's hand?"

"A close friend of mine received an e-mail from the judge. According to him, Professor Xu's approval rating is not very high." The old man sighed, "it's been a long time this year."

Xu Mang: (￣ △;)

what?

The support rate is not very high?

Are you going to be covered by the Nobel society?

Xu mang is lost in thought, not to mention that the European and American people will definitely prevent him from winning the award. Why should it be the so-called white supremacy principle.

"Of course."

"I have received the news that the winner of this year's Nobel Prize in physics is Professor Xu mang." The old man said with a smile: "in fact, if you analyze carefully, this award will be given to him this year. Gravitational wave alone has won the prize, let alone Xu Yang structure."

"In short..."

"this year's Nobel Prize in physics is a big mystery!"

At this time, Xu mang can also see, love to not give... Broken prize what good.

"Idiot?"

"Tight or not?" Yang Xiaoman leaned to the ear, tone with a trace of worry mood, said: "don't be angry... Big deal, we don't want."

"Oh."

Xu mang answered absently and ate the vegetables in front of him.

At this time,

the mobile phone rings,

the caller is Professor Smith, and at this time... It should be midnight in America.

"Xu mang!"

"You have to be prepared, your support rate is not very high, only less than 40, and the others are more than 75." Professor Smith said solemnly, "but don't be upset. The support rate is only a reference. The research results are the test of everything.""..."

"I'm not depressed at all." Xu mang smile: "but it is quite unexpected, I seem to have become the public enemy of Europe and America."

Then,

the two chatted casually and hung up.

Looking at the mobile phone interface, Xu mang can't help but fall into meditation.

It should be...

it can't be me,

the Nobel society can't bear the consequences of losing public trust.

At this time,

Xu Mang's mobile phone rings again. It is a strange phone call, and its attribution is displayed in Sweden.

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