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Chapter 45
As a mature man, he didn't know what Suru's little thoughts were. Wasn't it because he wanted to retaliate against his previous cold attitude?
Women are like this. The more they can't get something, the more they want it. When they really get it, they won't cherish it and take men's efforts as a matter of course.

Understanding the psychology of women, it is not difficult to please Suru.

But Chu Ci will not be a licking dog. Suru is beautiful, and she also looks like Su Xiaoxiao. However, he even rejected Su Xiaoxiao, so how could he care about other women.

The reason why he followed was only because Liao Zhong left the burden to him. As a qualified friend, it was okay to help him.

Well, only one hand.

What are the key points of going shopping with a woman?
Can talk?
rich?

No, the only focus is on physical strength.

Women are strange creatures. Once they enter the shopping state, they don't know what fatigue and fatigue are.

Chu Ci and the others came out around one o'clock in the afternoon and stayed there until six or seven o'clock in the evening. It was getting dark and Suru hadn't had enough shopping.

Chu Ci's eyes had long fallen from Suru's body to her feet. He wondered how those small palm-sized feet and bamboo pole-like calves could go shopping for five or six hours without getting tired.

"Hey, Chu Baofei, what are you looking at? Are you very rude?"

Chu Ci's gaze was too hot. When Suru noticed it, she unconsciously took two steps back and stomped her feet in an attempt to cover her calves with her pants. However, she forgot that she was wearing a skirt today. This stomping of her feet not only showed off her fleshy thighs, but also showed off her fleshy thighs. There is no masking effect.

"I'm looking to see if your calf is made of steel. How come it hasn't broken after walking for so long?" Chu Ci spoke bluntly what was in his heart.

Suru glared and said angrily: "Your legs are made of steel, huh."

She crossed her arms and turned away, looking angry.

Chu Ci would not be too particular about him, and said calmly: "We've had enough shopping. We should go back after we've had enough shopping. My eyesight is not good at night. If you are attacked by someone, I will apologize to the superiors."

"Why are you so anxious? It's already this time. Of course, you have to eat before going back." Suru said and ran forward familiarly.

Chu Ci sighed helplessly and quickened his pace to catch up.

Not walking far, they came to a food street. Different from the ones they encountered before, there were very few tourists passing by in this food street, and most of the faces were locals.

At this moment, Suru was waving to him in a noodle shop.

Walking in, Chu Ci looked at the sign.

'Ke Lai Noodle House'.

It's not a weird name, and the inside of the noodle shop is pretty normal. Except for the few people eating, it's no different from other noodle shops outside.

“There’s food everywhere outside, why come here to eat?”

Chu Ci sat down opposite Suru politely and ordered a large portion of beef noodles.

"Haha, what do you know? The noodle restaurants outside are all opened by people from outside. The noodle restaurants here are opened by authentic Miao people."

"is it?"

Chu Ci glanced in the direction of the kitchen. An old man in his fifties was busy. Judging from his appearance, he was undoubtedly from an ethnic minority.

It is strange to say that the ethnic minorities and the Han people have been assimilated for who knows how many years, but there are still essential differences between the real ethnic minorities and the Han people.

Even if they have the same skin color and the same accent, they can be recognized at a glance.

This may be the essential difference brought about by the different bloodlines between the two.

Two bowls of noodles were served quickly. The boss seemed to know Suru. After putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he smiled and said: "Xiaoru, I heard that many other tribes came to choose the Miao saint this time." How do you have the confidence to defeat them?"

Suru held the chopsticks in her hand, banged them a few times, and said proudly: "Of course I have confidence. I am a talented girl with both ability and political integrity, Saint Su. I will definitely win the first place in this Miao event." Haha, then Uncle Meng will congratulate you in advance, take these two bowls of noodles as a reward for wishing you victory in advance, and eat slowly."

"Thank you, Uncle Meng."

Suru thanked her, as if she was hungry, and asked Chu Ci to eat while it was hot.

The boss glanced at Chu Ci, smiled at him, turned around and went about his business without asking any more questions.

Chu Ci looked at the beef noodles in front of him, somewhat surprised, because it was the first time he saw beef noodles with more beef than noodles in a noodle shop.

"Saint Su, is this your surprise? Maybe the boss specially increased the dosage because of your status, right? That would be boring."

Chu Ci moved his chopsticks and couldn't help but nod. The beef tasted very strong, it was top-grade beef, and the noodles were chewy and flavourful. It was good even if eaten neat. The taste was unparalleled in this noodle shop.

What can be said is quantity and price.

As we all know, good things must be small in quantity and expensive.

The food that doesn't taste good is cheap and plentiful, as if you're afraid you'll finish it all.

Of course, there are also places where the prices are high, the portions are small, and the food is unpalatable.

"The amount is increased, but a normal portion of beef noodles is also very solid. You can tell by looking at other people's noodles. Uncle Meng's shop has been open for more than 40 years. I have been eating it since I was a kid, and the prices are very good." He hasn’t changed much, he’s absolutely the same as he is.”

"is it?"

Chu Ci straightened his body and took a look around. Most of the guests at other tables ate noodles. From the height of the beef, it could be seen that the amount of beef was not as much as theirs, but it was still quite a lot. A rough estimate was almost Dozens of times, well, maybe hundreds of times that of Lanzhou Ramen.

If the beef in Lanzhou Ramen is as thin as a slice of beef, then the beef here is beef lumps the size of half a fist, focusing on one thing.

As for the price, a bowl of beef noodles costs 8 yuan. At this price, I’m afraid you can’t even buy half of the beef noodles.

"This boss likes to do loss-making business?" Chu Ci couldn't help but ask.

Suru laughed, took a big sip of soup, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue boldly before saying: "You don't know, Uncle Meng raises cattle, there are thousands of them, and there are thousands of sheep. He was short of money, not to mention meat, but Uncle Meng didn't like herding cattle and sheep, so he gave all the livestock to his sons and daughters. He opened a noodle shop in the town, and he also entertained our own Miao people.

From the beginning, he had no idea of ​​making money. He said that being a chef was his dream, but his talent was limited, so he could only sell noodles. At the beginning, the noodles he made were terrible. My parents said at that time that he wanted to make money. Not for the sake of the plentiful portion, I would not eat Uncle Meng’s noodles even to death.

Later, after decades of hard work, Uncle Meng also perfected his cooking skills. However, he did not think about raising prices, but continued to hone his cooking skills, hoping that one day he would be able to make pasta that everyone would be satisfied with, haha. , Beef noodles are Uncle Meng’s signature dish, Chu Zhuangyuan is quite good at choosing it. "

Chu Ci unexpectedly glanced at the little old man busy in the kitchen, showing admiration.

Anyone who is willing to fight for their dreams deserves to be respected.

"Hiccup~ So full, so full. As expected, only the noodles from Uncle Meng's place can satisfy you. The ones at school don't taste good at all."

After eating the noodles, Suru slumped on the stool, without any image of a saint.

Not to mention the image of a saint, she doesn't have the reserve that a girl should have.

Looking at the free and easy Suru, Chu Ci didn't dislike her at all. Her beautiful skin was always the same, and her interesting soul was unique.

Suru seems to be the kind of Bai Yueguang who has a beautiful skin and an interesting soul.

Looking at the satisfied Suru, Chu Ci knocked on the table and suddenly asked: "Suru, do you have other sisters?"

"Ah?" Suru was stunned for a moment and said casually: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)