"Who has fire at home now? They're still braising or steaming. I'm eating sashimi! Ugh..."
"Alright, as long as I have something to eat and drink, that's fine. I'm eating—[air] right now, isn't that amazing! Waaah, can any big shot give me something to eat? Or even just a sip of water would be great!"
Zhong Qiang smiled slightly, touched his hot instant noodles, and wanted to post it.
However, he is a low-key person. As he is old, he will not speak publicly unless he is forced to do so.
It's fine like this. Watching them chatting will make the noodles taste even better. Just watch and eat at the same time, just like watching a TV series.
And it’s a secretly enjoyable drama!
As he thought about it, Zhong Qiang opened the seal on the instant noodles, his smile widening even further.
Zhong Qiang: [A box of hot instant noodles]
Oops, how did it get sent out?
He is a low-key person. No, withdraw.
It’s over. I swiped too fast and can’t find it.
Zhong Qiang's news was so eye-catching that everyone saw it. They also clicked on the picture, saw the bucket of hot instant noodles, and smelled the fragrant aroma.
Messages from the chat channel poured out like crazy:
"Fuck, what did I see? Instant noodles? A box of freshly prepared, fragrant, soft, hot instant noodles?"
"I saw it too. There are small green vegetables and big chunks of beef. What kind of instant noodles is this? It has so much toppings!"
"Slurp, slurp, I turned around to take a look. It was delicious. Suddenly, the steamed bun in my hand didn't smell good anymore!"
"It smells so good! I drank water while smelling this aroma, and I cried as I drank. Waaah, why wasn't that bowl of instant noodles mine? Why, why? I hate it!"
"Upstairs, stop crying and stop drinking. Be careful to finish your little stock of mineral water. After that, you won't even have water left!"
"Water? Why should I drink water? The instant noodle soup is so delicious, hot and fragrant..."
The chat channel was filled with envious howls. Zhong Qiang felt secretly happy and even more proud. However, he felt a little embarrassed and sent a message to Lu Xingchen: "I'm sorry."
Lu Xingchen was eating noodles and also looking at the chat channel. Although Zhong Qiang only said three words, she already understood what he meant.
Replied: "It's okay."
Zhong Qiang felt a little relieved, but at this time, the conversation had turned to him.
"Hey, did everyone only see the instant noodles and not the spokesperson? This is Zhong Qiang!"
"Zhong Qiang? What happened to Zhong Qiang? Isn't he dead?"
"The guy upstairs is confused. What he meant was that the person who made the instant noodles was Zhong Qiang, which means that the person who ate the instant noodles was Zhong Qiang!"
"I just realized why it was Zhong Qiang. I thought he was dead a long time ago!"
"So, what adventure did he have?"
Someone had already started calling out to Zhong Qiang: "Boss, Boss Zhong, I want to ask, can you finish the soup? If it's difficult, I mean, can you please not throw away the soup? I can help you..."
"Damn, so shameless. But, that's what I meant. Boss, can you let me have some soup? I miss the delicious instant noodles so much!"
"Boss, say something!"
Zhong Qiang wolfed down his instant noodles, finishing them completely and then sipping the soup.
My stomach feels warm and a sense of happiness arises spontaneously.
However, the two people who kept calling him "big brother" and wanted to have a share of his wealth were the ones who had scolded him before.
He didn't understand how some people could be so shameless.
Unable to hold back, he handed out his empty bowl of instant noodles: "Sorry, I'm done!"
Amidst the commotion, someone asked curiously, "Zhong Qiang, can you tell me where you got your instant noodles? How did you boil the water?"
With tears in his eyes, Zhong Qiang said, "My instant noodles were given to me by my benefactor. She fixed my fishing rod, gave me water and food, and saved my life. She is my greatest benefactor!"
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