The second time through the book, the big villain actually relied on bankruptcy to wash his name

Chapter 52 Wontons and rice cakes

At two o'clock in the morning, the third street not far from the convenience store is an out-and-out snack street.

But at this point, most people have closed the stalls, and only a few scattered roadside stalls are shouting loudly from the carts, mixed with a bit of human fireworks.

Gu Linjiang stopped at the door of a noodle shop that looked old with Lu Yan, who was out of breath.

Lu Yan looked at the big characters "Xue Ji Wonton" written on the plaque with yellow letters on the red background, and she was a little surprised.

Why didn't she know there was a snack street in this place?

Seeing Lu Yan looking at it curiously, Gu Linjiang was a little proud, "I grew up eating this wonton, and it's absolutely delicious."

Lu Yan was a little hesitant. After all, there seemed to be no one in this place. In addition, she was kidnapped while taking a walk before. Now Lu Yan still has lingering fears.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Gu Linjiang patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, I'm not short of money, can I still sell you?"

As he spoke, he pushed Lu Yan into this restaurant.

"Uncle Xue, the two bowls of wontons taste more like the old ones." Gu Linjiang walked in and shouted to the back kitchen.

An uncle wearing an old jacket came out of the back kitchen with a smile, a typical honest person, "Xiao Jiang is here, sit down quickly, uncle asked your aunt to cook wontons, this is you..."

Uncle Xue looked at the gorgeous and bright Lu Yan, and thought to himself, this girl is so beautiful, could she be Xiaojiang's girlfriend?
Seeing that Uncle Xue has been looking at Lu Yan, Gu Linjiang smiled and explained, "Uncle Xue is a friend I just met, her name is——" Gu Linjiang was suddenly stunned as he spoke, he didn't seem to know the girl's name .

As if seeing Gu Linjiang's embarrassment, Lu Yan smoothed things over, "Hello, uncle, my name is Lu Yan."

Gu Linjiang next to him whispered again: Lu Yan.

What a nice name.

"Oh, Xiao Yan, come and sit down!"

Uncle Xue warmly greeted the two of them to sit down, took a rag and wiped the oil stains on the table over and over again to make sure the table was clean before returning to the back kitchen.

After sitting down, Lu Yan looked at Gu Linjiang opposite, "I don't know your name yet?"

"Lin Jiang, you can call me Xiaolin and Xiaojiang." He hated the surname "Gu", and it was like a shackle from which he could not escape.

Now his name is Lin Jiang, and it's just Lin Jiang.

"Xiaolin and Xiaojiang don't sound good, but Little Wonton sounds pretty good." Lu Yan joked.

Gu Linjiang also smiled, "It's okay if you like it, but you already call me Wonton, should I call you Rice Cake?"

"Hahahaha, this joke is kind of cold, it's not funny at all." Lu Yan opened the cup of oden just now, and took a bite of fish balls.

At this time, Uncle Xue brought two bowls of steaming wontons in chicken soup. Seaweed and shrimp skins were floating on the thick white soup. A bowl full of wontons showed the sincerity of the boss.

Lu Yan scooped up a spoonful of wontons and blew on them, her eyes lit up a bit after she bit into it.

This wonton looks unattractive, but it is very fresh, the meat tastes very fresh, and the soup is also very fragrant.

Didn't expect such a good place to be here.

Lu Yan ate several wontons in a row, and was a little surprised, "You are good enough, is there anything else delicious in this place?"

"The sweet-scented osmanthus cake and braised noodles at the entrance of Dongjie Primary School, the barbecue bibimbap and sauerkraut rice noodles in West Street, and the sushi sold at the diagonally opposite stall are all delicious, but I like this wonton the most, from snacks to adults... ..." Speaking of these things that Gu Linjiang Fangfo couldn't finish talking about, he chattered on and on, but Lu Yan listened quietly.

Lu Yan suddenly felt that Gu Linjiang was quite similar to her in some aspects.

　Sorry forgot to update something

　　
　
(End of this chapter)