"What? What do you want me to do? You are my uncle, so we can go straight to his lair. If you let me date you, aren't you afraid that my dad will talk to you about life in the middle of the night?"
"I'm a young man and I haven't said anything. Why are you yelling? Aren't you planning to get married a few more times? If you compare them, I'm at a greater disadvantage. If your father comes to me, he will definitely report you. For all the things you did, whether it was going to the black market or that knife, I don't believe anyone will be unlucky."
Jiang Cha was already furious when she heard about the identity she was assigned this morning. Now, shamelessly, he was saying that he had taken advantage of him. Wasn't it just a statement he made for his friend yesterday?
That’s right, if you eat a handful of her melon seeds, you have to get married. Her group of friends have eaten so many meals with each other. According to her logic, they must have gotten married several times!
"Okay, stop glaring at me, let's go out and walk around the streets." Zhao Yibei, who was assigned by the leader earlier, was a retired soldier who was implicated by his family and could only clean the sanitation in West Lake.
The purpose is also to find clues about the code-named "Black Dragon". We have been looking for him for five years, and this time we got some clues from Lao Ha.
Several military regions are working together on this case; we don't believe we can't catch him. This guy has such a sharp eye. He can tell if someone is a soldier or a police officer just by hitting them right under their noses. We've lost many people because of this; regular training has formed muscle memory.
It was accidentally exposed, and this is something that cannot be changed. We ordinary people have also used it, and now we are still lying in the hospital. There is no other way, so I asked you to come out. Please put this away and let's go for a walk.
She took the thing and put it on her belt carefully. The more pockets the better, just stuff them in. Today she is Dora A tea.
"For the benefit of the broad masses of the people and to defeat all capitalist reactionaries, I have decided to make do with you for now and not look down on your age for the time being."
Jiang Cha took advantage of the situation by talking, but she didn't miss out on her business. After packing up her things and carrying her small bag, she pulled him out of the guesthouse.
The 185cm tall man tilted his head slightly to talk to the girl next to him, and the petite girl smiled softly. No matter who saw them, they were a very pleasing couple. If you didn't get close to hear them talking, it would be like a period idol drama.
"Can you turn your bag around? The knife in it keeps poking me, and I'm about to throw you over my shoulder."
"Serves you right. Who told you to walk outside? It's more convenient to put the knife in your right hand here. Why don't you move inside? I'll walk outside, do you hear me?"
"But my dad is the one who always walks with me. Didn't he learn from me? Don't we have no experience? The last time I walked with a woman, I was sending you to the station!"
The two of them kept talking all the way, and of course their eyes were not idle either. They looked around at the various buildings and historical sites on the street, like two old country bumpkins who had never seen the world.
She would also touch it, and if any poet had touched it before, then she would be indirectly holding hands.
"If someone doesn't have a handkerchief, you'll touch Dabi indirectly—"
"You can't run away. Now all this is on your clothes. No wonder you don't have a girlfriend. Did you make her run away? Good people have to have a mouth—"
She rubbed her hands randomly on Brother Jiang a few times and said a few words. This was a conversation across time and space, a close contact with the ancients.
This guy ruined the good atmosphere, and she rubbed him a few more times in anger.
"That's enough, just rub it a few times, it's so dirty. If you come over again, I suspect you're taking advantage of me."
I don't know if I can change my partner. If this thing stays with me for too long, I'll make him mad to death even without that 'Black Dragon' coming out.
I rolled my eyes at him and strode forward. After crossing the Broken Bridge and walking a few steps, I found myself at Louwailou. I hadn't eaten enough yesterday, so I'll have another meal today.
"Hey, hey, hey, where are you going? You just caught one there yesterday, so don't go there today. People will recognize you again. I'll take you to a noodle shop. The locals call it Pianerchuan."
With someone leading the way, we walked along the West Lake, then turned into an alley and stopped at the door of a house.
"Ding, ding, ding, is Auntie San home? I'm here to return something!"
Creak, creak, open the door.
"Didn't your family pay back one and a half feet of cloth coupons?"
"Didn't Dawei borrow another foot?"
It was probably Third Aunt who opened the door. She stepped aside to let them in and locked the door before speaking.
"Excuse me, I'm a new guest and you have a northern accent, so I'm being cautious. Dawei introduced me, please come in and take a seat. What would you like to eat? Pianerchuan has pickled mustard greens and shredded pork, and today we have pork liver and eel toppings for the noodles."
"Two bowls of Pianerchuan, one bowl of noodles with shredded eel and pork liver"
Looking at the small courtyard, they only had two tables in the west wing. It would be difficult to find such a place without someone familiar to lead the way.
"This man used to work for Kuiyuan, but he's retired. It's said that a leader liked this place, so he secretly set up two tables at home, and everyone else turned a blind eye and just entertained regular customers."
"I don't even know your full name yet. I can't just keep calling you Brother Jiang. People who don't know you might think you're my father's eldest son!"
"My name is Jiang Zhanning. My grandfather gave me the name. It comes from the song 'White Blade Battle Song'."
Jiang Cha was confused for a moment. What was this? She had never learned this before.
"Not many people know this poem. I'll tell you about it in detail when I have the chance. Now hurry up and eat your noodles. We still have to go shopping after we finish eating! I'll give you some noodles to try. It's completely different from the way we cook it in the north."
As he said that, he used clean chopsticks to pick up two mouthfuls of noodles and most of the toppings for her. The full bowl of ginger tea made her forehead sweat. The taste was indeed different. Whether it was noodles or Pianerchuan, they tasted very good.
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