Adding chili peppers to Ye Chen's noodles spoonful by spoonful, Su Yang said with a smile, "You know, I didn't have good living conditions when I was a child."
That was the only dish I had to eat with rice back then.
It's basically like stealing chili peppers from someone else's field, crushing them up, and mixing them with rice..."
Once the topic of his childhood comes up, Su Yang becomes incredibly talkative.
But his hands showed no sign of stopping.
In just a short while, more than half a jar of chili peppers had been added.
Ye Chen wanted to stop him, but seeing that Su Yang seemed lost in some kind of memory, he gave up the idea of ​​reminding him.
"Looking back now, I think I was actually quite happy back then, except for the fact that we didn't have enough to eat."
Su Yang didn't put down the spoon until he added about ten more spoonfuls.
Then she smiled sweetly at Ye Chen and said as if seeking praise, "Quickly try it and see how it tastes!"
I don't know if you can handle spicy food, so I added less for you.
If it were up to me, I wouldn't be able to keep any of the rest.
After speaking, Su Yang rested his chin on one hand, his elbow on the table, and stared intently at Ye Chen.
The expectation in those eyes left Ye Chen unsure whether to eat or not.
Looking down at the soup noodles in front of him, which had long since turned black and mushy, Ye Chen's hand holding the chopsticks trembled almost imperceptibly.
Although he considered himself to be much better than the average person.
However, with the seal on him, if he eats this bowl of noodles, he might not be much better off than an ordinary person.
He swallowed hard, feeling a little hesitant.
But when he met Su Yang's eyes again, which seemed to be shining brightly.
But then he suddenly remembered that the other party couldn't accept wasting food.
If I don't eat this bowl of noodles, the other person will definitely be upset.
With this in mind, Ye Chen steeled himself and decided to stop hesitating and force himself to finish the bowl of noodles.
But just as he picked out a spot with not too many chilies, picked it up, and was about to put it in his mouth...
At that moment, Su Yang suddenly called out to him.
He stopped making noodles and looked at Su Yang.
Ye Chen thought that he had noticed that Ye Chen preferred milder flavors and couldn't handle such spicy food.
A sense of relief washed over me.
But Su Yang's next words struck him like a heavy blow.
"You're really impatient."
I don't even know how to say thank you! How could you not mix it well?
As he spoke, Su Yang pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the side and began to stir for Ye Chen.
Continue until you're sure every single noodle is soaked in the rich broth.
He then pulled out his chopsticks.
Then, looking at Ye Chen expectantly, she said, "Now it's okay, eat."
I know I was wrong.
Ye Chen smiled awkwardly but politely, and even said thank you.
This made Su Yang smile broadly, her body trembling with joy.
Under his influence, the entire noodle shop was filled with a youthful and joyful atmosphere.
After taking the first bite, Ye Chen felt a burning sensation rush through his entire mouth.
At first, it was bearable, but after a few seconds, it became unforgettable.
The effects started to kick in, and even he, a peak Yellow Rank expert, couldn't help but frown.
I forcibly suppressed the urge to vomit.
Meeting those gentle eyes, Ye Chen gave Su Yang a forced smile once again.
He then forced down the noodles in his mouth, not even daring to chew them.
Fortunately, after the first time, the second time was much better.
Although the entire inner cavity was already burning with pain, thanks to this, I couldn't feel much else.
She mechanically put the noodles into her mouth, one bite at a time, trying not to look at how much was left in the bowl.
This will only make him feel desperate.
Like a blindfolded donkey, as long as it doesn't think about it, it can endure this seemingly endless torment.
But the noodles will eventually be finished, and the last bit will be put into your mouth.
Ye Chen's forehead was already covered in fine beads of sweat, and his lips were red and somewhat swollen.
Seeing this, Su Yang considered asking him to drink all the noodle soup, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.
She pulled out a tissue from the side and gently wiped the oil off Ye Chen's lips.
His action was like a clear spring flowing directly into Ye Chen's heart.
I couldn't help but reach out and grab the little hand in front of me.
At the same time, his eyes met Su Yang's.
Until I saw the surprise flash in his eyes.
Ye Chen suddenly realized how inappropriate his behavior was, and immediately loosened his grip, letting go of Su Yang's hand.
But Su Yang didn't seem to care at all, nor did he think much of it.
Instead, she gently wiped his mouth, asking, "Is it good?"
He nodded with a slightly complicated expression.
Ye Chen really wanted to answer that it was delicious, but his mouth felt numb.
Upon seeing this, Su Yang's eyelids immediately curved like crescent moons.
After waiting for Ye Chen to pay, the two left the noodle shop.
After the two left, the people in the noodle shop who had been watching them the whole time finally realized what had happened.
They then exchanged glances, but ultimately did not discuss the matter between Su Yang and the other person.
It's the 22nd century, this kind of thing is acceptable.
Moreover, refraining from gossiping behind someone's back is a sign of respect and demonstrates good manners.
The proprietress was alone, looking at the half-empty jar of chili peppers, her feelings a bit complicated.
She felt she hadn't made much money from that bowl of beef noodles.
After charging forty, and deducting costs, the profit is only about thirty yuan, which is not profitable to begin with.
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