Chapter 14 Meow meow meow



Chapter 14 Meow meow meow

The competition for wontons is too fierce.

Everyone you see may be your competitor.

In this dark forest where wonton resources are extremely scarce, you have to fight for everything with your own hands and feet!

——Many students initially tried to pretend to go to the library so as not to alert their competitors.

But Ning Sheng was so smart and sharp that he saw through their disguise at a glance.

They looked like they were going to the library, carrying computer bags, but the shape of a bench was revealed in the bags! Not only that, they have small fans in their pockets, with the handle sticking out, and triangular shapes in their pockets that look like mosquito repellent…

Why would you need a small fan or mosquito repellent when you go to a library where the air-conditioning is always constant temperature?

Ning Sheng felt that his brain had never worked so fast before, even during the college entrance examination.

Famous detective Ning Sheng.

Moreover, there were more than a dozen boys from the same dormitory building walking towards the wonton stall. If we count other dormitories and other colleges, not only classmates but even teachers, there would be at least a hundred people.

And there are only 100 wontons in total...

Ning Sheng didn’t dare to imagine how many people were on their way to line up now!

If you're any later, you might not be able to get a spot!

Led by Ning Sheng, a dozen boys from the School of Computer Science ran out of the dormitory building.

They usually sit in front of the computer for a long time. Running a thousand meters in the physical test would take their lives. At this time, they were already out of breath, but no one fell behind.

In this iron jungle where the strong prey on the weak, the consequences of falling behind are too cruel.

...cruel, meaning I can’t eat wontons today.

"What are you running? A marathon?"

"Wait, Ning Shen is running in the front!!! I want to run too!!"

“Running towards the sunset, this is what youth looks like.”

The students passing by looked at this unusual running team curiously and talked about it.

Many potential competitors, seeing how the students were dressed, thought to themselves:

“They’re going for the wontons!”

"We have to speed up, too."

Li Yun and Tan Tingting were holding ice cream. They thought they had plenty of time and planned to walk slowly to the South Gate. When they saw Ning Sheng and Li Mingxi running, they realized the situation was tense, threw away their ice cream and joined the team.

In addition to them, there are also female college students from the "Wonton Boss Fans Club", including Xie Anyang and his girlfriend Ye Ming. They also made fans printed with cute wontons and the boss today, and planned to give them to classmates for free.

Tan Tingting ran and panted and said: "Fake female college student physical test: 800 meters..."

"Real physical examination of a female college student: I want to eat wontons today." Li Yun smiled with tears in her eyes.

Fortunately, Ning Sheng was also running with them.

Not a loss!

The security guard was leading a Doberman and was training a duty dog. When he saw the team, he immediately realized the situation and joined the team at a brisk pace, leading the dog. The dog stuck out its tongue happily and ran forward happily following the humans ignorantly.

Professor Wang and Professor Murong had just finished a meeting in the school. When they walked out of the teaching building, they suddenly saw a huge crowd of people passing by.

"Young people today are so energetic," Professor Wang said with emotion. "I could run like this in my youth, but unfortunately I'm too old now."

Professor Murong squinted at him and said slowly, "During the doctoral student sports meeting, who was the one who vomited after running the 800-meter relay... I can't say."

Professor Wang exploded: "Don't spit blood on me——"

Suddenly, Professor Wang saw Ning Sheng at the front of the crowd.

Professor Wang felt a little strange.

And slightly behind Ning Sheng, he saw the figure of his favorite student Han Lin.

Han Lin was wearing slippers. She seemed to have just come out of the dormitory. She ran so hard that half of her slippers fell off. She gestured to him across the crowd.

"Yun, Tun, come, no, hurry..." Professor Wang's heart sank as he read her gestures.

Wrong decision!

This team is queuing for wontons!

At this rough glance, there are about seventy or eighty people. If each person buys one or two, the wontons will fly away!

Without bothering to argue with Professor Murong, Professor Wang took a step forward and tremblingly joined the running team.

Professor Murong also realized what was happening and, not wanting to be outdone, naturally followed.

As a result, more and more people joined the team, from all colleges, men, women, young and old.

Led by Ning Sheng, this huge running team had hundreds of people. They ran across the boulevard, across the playground, and rushed all the way to the south gate!

Unlike other students, Ning Sheng exercises regularly so he doesn't get out of breath after running for a while.

However, he soon began to sweat, his forehead was soaked with sweat, his heart rate increased, and his breathing became a little unstable. It was an ordinary evening in early autumn. The sky was filled with clouds and the golden red setting sun was shining. Ning Sheng was surrounded by a running, happy crowd.

Ten minutes later, the large running group arrived at the south gate.

It was not even six o'clock yet, and it was obvious that the boss, who was supposed to open the stall at seven o'clock, had not arrived yet.

Everyone was gasping for breath, supporting their knees and wiping their sweat.

They looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing at each other's embarrassed appearance.

No matter how old he is, he still queues up for more than an hour in advance and runs all the way just for a bowl of wontons!

It was like returning to my childhood, running for dozens of blocks behind a vendor selling candied haws on a skewer.

But, the wontons are worth it!

"I'm really impressed by myself."

"Since it's like this, I should be able to eat wontons today, right?"

"By the way, who was the first to start running?"

Everyone's eyes were cast towards the front of the team, the person who was leading the way.

——A tall and thin young man, his forehead was soaked with sweat, and his usually pale and cold face also had a bit of blush from running. He supported himself on his knees and gasped for breath, with one hand clenched into a fist and raised high.

It's a winner's gesture!

Ning Sheng successfully got to the front of the wonton stall!

Everyone looked at him with envy and jealousy.

I have to say that Ning Sheng now looks very lively and down-to-earth.

Ning Sheng was no longer the perfect paper man who was full of mystery and existed only in various confession walls and campus forum legends. Instead, he was a real college student standing in front of them, happy and proud of being in the front row of the snack stand.

Li Mingxi handed the water bottle to Ning Sheng, who tilted his head back and took a sip, drinking it very quickly.

The dozen or so boys who ran with them at the beginning burst into laughter:

"Ning Sheng, I didn't expect your intuition to be so sharp!"

Their disguise was seen through in a second.

Another boy came up and gave him a friendly punch: "You are such a fast runner! There are so many of us but we couldn't catch up with you!"

"You are too weak. You need to practice more." Ning Sheng said.

"You kid—"

The boys surrounded Ning Sheng and were so angry when they heard what he said.

"See you in Summoner's Rift tonight if you dare. I'll teach you what true strength is!"

Ning Sheng: "Okay, but I hope you guys are not bronze goalkeepers."

Boys: “…”

Didn’t I realize before that Ning Shen was such a bad-mouthed person?

Everyone laughed and made noises, and started fighting.

Ning Sheng was surrounded by the crowd. Someone came to tickle him and he laughed so hard that he was out of breath and tears came out.

So happy.

It turns out that college life can be so happy.

Seeing Ning Sheng so happy, Li Mingxi also smiled, feeling a sense of relief like an old mother.

Before, most people in the dormitory building avoided Ning Sheng and were unwilling to play with him, thinking he was pretentious and hypocritical. Now everyone has finally discovered that Ning Shen is actually a very good person!

He is so happy.

Professor Wang and Professor Murong were still arguing.

“I run faster.”

"It's so funny. With your old arms and legs, I'm faster..."

People were noisy and chatting as the sun gradually set, and they didn't even notice the passage of time.

Seven o'clock arrived quietly.

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Jian Yunlan, riding a tricycle, covered in the afterglow of the setting sun, slowly arrived like a savior.

“The boss is here!!!”

"Ahhhh wonton, my wonton."

"Boss, what flavor of wontons do you have today? My wallet is ready!"

"It's so lively." Jian Yunlan looked at everyone's rosy and expectant faces, and her heart was filled with joy.

He stopped the tricycle and started to put the ingredients and take-out boxes back in place. He said, "Today we have Cantonese fried wontons, freshly fried, still 30 yuan per portion, and each portion comes with a free cup of lime sparkling tea."

Wow, there are drinks available today!

What are fried wontons? Many of the students were from the north and had never eaten fried wontons, so they all looked forward curiously.

But no matter what the flavor is, as long as it’s made by the boss, it must be delicious!

Jian Yunlan opened the lid of the pot, and a scent of hot oil hit her face——

Today’s big pot is filled with golden hot oil!

On the chopping board, white wontons in the shape of small goldfish, with cute tails, were neatly arranged.

"Today each person is limited to purchasing one copy," Jian Yunlan announced. So that more people can enjoy it.

"I want one." Ning Sheng, who was at the front of the line, paid immediately. He looked at Jian Yunlan with soft eyes and drooped eyelashes, and asked in a warm voice, "Boss... can you give me one more?"

There is no such thing as the legendary flower on the mountain.

If there was another person who loves beauty here, being looked at by Ning Sheng with such eyes, he would probably have melted long ago and would not be able to refuse any of his requests.

But Jian Yunlan is different.

All he had eyes for was setting up the stall.

"Thank you for liking it," Jian Yunlan smiled, "but the purchase is limited to one copy per person."

Ning Sheng lowered his eyes, looking a little depressed.

"Be careful and don't break the rules!" Li Mingxi reported.

Ning Sheng turned around, punched Li Mingxi, and said expressionlessly: "Student Li Mingxi, take care of yourself."

Li Mingxi covered his shoulder in pain: "..." What kind of Sichuan opera face-changing is this?

No, you really hit me! pain!

After Ning Sheng, other students lined up and paid:

"Boss, I want one too!"

"No chopped green onions for this one."

"Two servings, spicy!"

Jian Yunlan scooped up ten wontons smoothly, put them in a large colander, and put them into the oil pan.

As soon as it was put into the wok, the sound of hot oil bubbling was heard. As the hot steam rolled, the small white wontons gradually turned golden and floated up. At the same time, the aroma of wonton meat spread!

Unlike the bland soup wontons, deep-fried wontons are a complete cheat.

With eyes looking at the shiny golden wontons, ears hearing the sizzling sound of frying, and nose smelling the fragrant aroma of fat... everyone's stomachs almost immediately started growling and their appetite was aroused.

Who can bear this?

In the blink of an eye, the first batch of fried wontons was ready.

"We have sweet chili sauce, vinegar, and mayonnaise. Which flavor do you want?"

Ning Sheng swallowed and said, "Sweet and spicy sauce."

"OK."

Jian Yunlan scooped the fried wontons into a bowl, arranged them evenly into a circle, and placed a small dish of sweet and spicy sauce in the middle. The wontons were fried golden and crispy, each full and shiny, with juicy and tender meat fillings faintly visible under the thin and crispy skin, sprinkled with a layer of white sesame seeds, and orange-red sweet and spicy sauce in the middle...

Slurp. Slurp.

Everyone's saliva was almost dripping.

Jian Yunlan also took out a cup of bubbling lime sparkling tea from a transparent beverage bucket beside her. The cup was filled with ice cubes and fresh limes floating in it. Jian Yunlan handed the cup and wonton bowl to Ning Sheng.

Amid the envious and eager eyes of the crowd, Ning Sheng held his head high and took the takeaway box.

He couldn't wait to pick up a wonton and put it into his mouth...

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