Zhu Juntang did not dare to touch this bowl of spicy chicken rice noodle soup again. She could only watch Zhongqing eat with relish.
After watching for a while, Zhu Juntang looked at the rice noodle soup in her bowl with some hesitation. Was it really so delicious?
She must have had an illusion because she saw others eat it with a great appetite. She had just tasted it with her own mouth. This was a rice noodle that could kill people if eaten. It was better not to try it again.
Just like radishes and cabbages, everyone had their own preferences.
Others' poisonous weeds, but mine's immortal weeds.
Many people were used to setting up a standard based on their own tastes and opinions. They used this standard to measure the success of other people's works or products that had a large audience. There was no doubt that it was an inexplicable and stupid behavior.
Of course, for someone as beautiful and cute as Zhu Juntang, there was naturally only one standard that could be applied everywhere: she was a fairy.
Zhu Juntang thought so. She felt that this was an extremely correct understanding. It was not stupid at all. Anyone who doubted that she was not a fairy was stupid.
Zhu Juntang was a little bored. Today's decision to eat rice noodle soup was really a mistake. A fairy should sit in a restaurant above the clouds and taste the dishes carefully prepared by top chefs.
Sitting on a plastic stool on the street, with an oily folding table in front of them, cars leaving a trail of exhaust from time to time. People on electric bikes staggered, swayed left and right, and shouted "Make way" as they squeezed past the table. People had no choice but to pick up their bowls and carefully avoid them. If the oily soup and noodles spilled out, they would feel heartache for the half-eaten breakfast, and annoyance for the dirty clothes. Was this the life of ordinary people in the city? There was really no expectation at all. Anyone who described the daily life of ordinary people as happy and warm was probably pretentious and hypocritical.
Zhu Juntang felt that she would never have any expectation for the life of ordinary people. This guy, Liu Changan, should be able to leave this shabby place and abandon this kind of life. Why did he still sell rice noodle here?
Zhu Juntang was puzzled, but she was more convinced that Liu Changan was selling rice noodle soup, which meant that he had the desire to make money. The reason why he originally refused Zhu Juntang's solicitation must be that he was a liar. If he really accepted Zhu Juntang's solicitation as a superpower user, when he was exposed, he would be beaten by Zhu Juntang!
As for why he didn't make money by magic, it was probably because the cost was too high, or it was not mature enough, or there were other unknown reasons.
In any case, she had been deceived by Liu Changan for so long, and Zhu Juntang was still very unwilling. She had come to find him today because she was a little unhappy, but she did not know what to do.
"Selling rice noodle soup!" Zhu Juntang shouted to Liu Changan, "Come here."
Liu Changan didn't have time. He was too lazy to deal with this kind of unemployed vagrant. The moral degeneration of the world was getting worse day by day. When could this kind of unemployed vagrant, who didn't work hard and didn't know how to distinguish grain, be full of confidence in front of the great and glorious working people?
Zhu Juntang stamped her feet. Since this pretentious man liked to sell rice noodle soup here, shouldn't he be happy that she called him that? Zhu Juntang remembered that in "Pockmarked's Private Interview", the protagonist was still an emperor. When he was mistaken for a pimp, he was still very happy and proud of being able to integrate into the role of ordinary people. After all, Liu Changan still didn't have this kind of state.
Zhou Shuling saw that Liu Changan didn't respond. She guessed that Liu Changan was very familiar with people, so it was impossible for him to call Liu Changan rice noodle soup seller. Could he be calling her?
Zhou Shuling didn't mind. Anyway, there were many people who called her to sell breakfast and buns. So, Zhou Shuling walked over and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"
Zhu Juntang didn't expect that Zhou Shuling would come. She immediately changed her expression and smiled. "Hello, are you Zhou Dongdong's mother? My surname is Zhu, Zhu Juntang. "
"You know Zhou Dongdong?" Zhou Shuling was very surprised. "I'm her mother. My name is Zhou Shuling."
Zhou Shuling didn't necessarily care what her name was, but the little girl seemed to have a good posture and didn't have any "bad habits." So, Zhou Shuling also introduced herself.
"Madam Zhou, Liu Changan brought Zhou Dongdong to my house to play. She quite likes the aquarium in the living room. Let her come again when she's free. I can send someone to pick her up." Zhu Juntang didn't have many smiles on her face, but there was a faint reservation that revealed enthusiasm and sincerity. That was because Zhu Juntang really liked Zhou Dongdong. Zhou Dongdong had wisdom and eyesight that ordinary people couldn't compare to. She could tell that Zhu Juntang was a real fairy at a glance.
People like Liu Changan were especially stupid and blind.
Madam Zhou? It was the first time Zhou Shuling was called such a genteel name. She felt a little awkward, but what was more surprising was the aquarium in the living room? Shouldn't that thing be in the underwater world or something like that?
"If it's convenient for you, Madam Zhou, and the cute Zhou Dongdong can come and play together, that would be even better." Zhu Juntang continued to invite her enthusiastically.
Zhu Juntang wanted Liu Changan to feel her personal charm. When he found out that the people around him all liked beautiful fairies, would he start to doubt his own judgment? Would he start to reflect on why he was rude and arrogant to such a beloved fairy, and then suffer a blow and re-recognize Zhu Juntang's unparalleled charm? Thinking of this, Zhu Juntang was a little happy.
"Goodbye."
Zhu Juntang didn't eat the noodles either. She waited for Zhongqing to finish eating before she waved her hand in the elegant and reserved manner of a rich young lady, nodded gently, and turned around with a slight smile on her lips.
In many scenes, when the scene changed, such a woman's face would often show indifference, even cruelty, and all kinds of completely different expressions.
Of course, Zhu Juntang didn't. She kept smiling. She felt that her performance today was very outstanding, and she let Liu Changan see her charm in front of others.
Zhou Shuling waved her hand and watched Zhu Juntang leave. She turned around and said to Liu Changan, "This Third Young Miss seems to be much more approachable than her mother. She's quite nice, polite, elegant, and well-educated."
"Yeah, I can see that too. Zhou Dongdong follows you." Liu Changan nodded.
"Of course she follows me. Of course my daughter follows me." Zhou Shuling said matter-of-factly. Then, she was a little confused. "What do you mean?"
Zhou Dongdong would be cheated by a lot of delicious food, and Zhou Shuling would have a good impression of her with just a few polite words. Liu Changan expressionlessly discovered that they could even be fooled by Zhu Juntang's cheap bribe. This was a symbol of stupidity … It definitely didn't mean naive and lively.
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