Arriving at Shuangwan Town, Zhang Wuliang was afraid that he would be starving, so he first found a wonton stand on the roadside and ordered a bowl of wontons for Chen Xiaonian.
Zhang Wuliang put the food on the bench, and the two sat down at a small table on the roadside.
"The wontons are here!"
After a while, the stall owner held a bowl of steaming wontons and placed it in front of the two people. The white wontons lay in the bowl, with a few pieces of chopped green onions floating on it. The aroma of the wontons slowly rose, making people's appetites whetted. Chen Xiaonian sniffed.
"Sir, please enjoy!" The stall owner put down the wontons, put the spoon in place and left.
Zhang Wuliang pushed the wontons in front of Chen Xiaonian: "Eat it, be careful of the heat."
"Hmm" Chen Xiaonian was hungry, scooped up a whole wonton with a spoon, blew it a few times to cool it down, and couldn't wait to put it directly into his mouth.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and then he squinted his eyes and chewed a few times, stuffing his mouth with wontons, and praised vaguely: "Ao Chi!"
Zhang Wuliang watched him puff up his cheeks, and his upturned eyes revealed joy, like a little hamster eating. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pinch his cheeks.
Chen Xiaonian shook his head with his hand and asked dizzily: "What are you doing?"
"It's okay, you eat it." Zhang Wuliang took back his hand and hid under the table. He rubbed the fingers that had just committed the crime reflexively, with an upright face.
Chen Xiaonian tilted his head in confusion, then picked up a wonton and blew it, handed it to Zhang Wuliang, looked at him and said: "Do you want to eat it?"
Zhang Wuliang swallowed his saliva and rang in a hoarse voice: "Okay..."
But he was covered by a loud shout from the side: "Stop!"
Chen Xiaonian was startled and his sight was naturally attracted to it.
How could Zhang Wuliang allow him to be distracted at this time? He opened his mouth, wrapped the spoon in his mouth, and pulled it in front of him.
Chen Xiaonian's attention was called back by the force from his hand. Seeing Zhang Wuliang holding the spoon in his mouth and looking at him straight, he quickly retracted his hand and tried to take the spoon back, but failed.
"Brother Zhang..." Chen Xiaonian said in a low voice, embarrassed.
Zhang Wuliang then released his strength and ate the wontons with the spoon wrapped around his mouth. The spoon was clean.
Chen Xiaonian took back the spoon and continued to eat the wontons, but when he put the spoon to his mouth again, he always felt a little awkward. Chen Xiaonian looked around with a guilty conscience.
Fortunately, no one noticed them. Everyone's attention was attracted by the accident just now.
Chen Xiaonian also looked over unconsciously. The center of the incident was two men.
One was tall and strong, and looked very difficult to mess with. The other was a young man wearing a Confucian robe, who was much thinner than him.
The two were arguing, or to be more precise, the sturdy man was arguing. The young man's face was flushed and he couldn't say a word.
"Everyone come and see." The strong man held the young man with one hand and pointed at the broken jade pendant on the ground with the other hand. He looked at the people around him and shouted: "This man broke my ancestral jade pendant and wanted to run away. Is there any reason?"
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The Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm
RomanceThe Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm" Author: Cheng Yizhou [Complete] Copywriting: Zhang Wuliang, who was already a successful person in his thirties, traveled through time and space just because he had a few days of...