"Hmph, you are so corrupt that you actually associate with an evil tyrant."
Mo Ling blew on the wonton on his chopsticks and took a bite. "It's delicious. Woohoo, I'll ignore you guys."
"Hey, wait, there's something wrong with your hair." The thick-skinned Xu Fan only noticed the abnormality in Mo Ling at this time.
Mo Jingchun grabbed Xu Fan in time and explained to him what had happened before. After understanding it, Xu Fan was also very angry and even wanted to ride his bike to find those people on the spot.
But after Mo Jingchun held him back and told Xu Fan that he had already taught those people a lesson, Xu Fan calmed down a little.
"Mo Ling, if you see any demons in the future, remember to tell me," Xu Fan pulled Mo Ling aside and warned her seriously, "I am a tyrant, and managing demons is my job."
"Oh, okay." Mo Ling was completely intoxicated by the aroma of wonton noodles and responded to Xu Fan vaguely.
"Jiang Li, thank you." After Xu Fan finished giving instructions to Mo Ling, he thanked Jiang Li on the other side.
"You're welcome." Jiang Li put down the wonton noodles and shook his head slightly.
For a moment, everyone stopped talking and lowered their heads to eat noodles. It must be said that Grandpa Su’s wonton noodles tasted very good. The hand-rolled noodles were very chewy, and the meat filling in the wontons was also very fresh.
The most important thing is that such a substantial bowl of wonton noodles costs only 7 yuan, and you can hardly find another place offering this price in the whole city of Hangzhou.
Next to a steaming stall under a big banyan tree, four young men sat busy making noodles. The connection between them turned into a thread, entangling their future life trajectories together.
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