Chapter 2132
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"Take a bite and taste it for me … I'll decide if I want to eat it or not."
"So … you haven't eaten this damn thing before?" Tang Chuan felt like he was about to collapse.
"Uh huh." Qin Ning nodded.
"Um … can I not eat it?" Tang Chuan had indeed never eaten it before, but the smell was as disgusting as feces.
"Sure, then let's go home and find our mothers …" Qin Ning deliberately turned around to leave.
"Hey hey hey … don't do that, we can talk about it …" Tang Chuan excitedly stopped Qin Ning.
"So, do you want to eat it or not?"
Tang Chuan lowered his head and remained silent for five seconds. Finally, he looked like he was ready to die.
"Yes …"
"Okay, so hurry up and eat it while it's hot."
Tang Chuan held back his tears and closed his eyes. Finally, he opened his mouth wide and ate a piece of stinky tofu in one bite.
Rather than saying he ate, it was more like he swallowed.
While Tang Chuan was eating, Qin Ning urged him, "Hurry up and eat. Take big bites. Eat more."
"Another one …"
Under Qin Ning's urging, Tang Chuan ate three pieces of stinky tofu in one go.
Then, Tang Chuan looked at Qin Ning with tears in his eyes, "Madam, is this enough? I've eaten three …"
"Yes, is it good?" Qin Ning asked excitedly.
"Yes, it's good … have one."
Tang Chuan handed the stinky tofu to Qin Ning like a landmine.
Who knew that Qin Ning would say, "Since you like it so much, you can eat it all … I'm not eating it, I'll go eat something else …"
Then, Qin Ning turned around …
Leaving Tang Chuan alone in the wind with the stinky tofu in his hands.
At a time like this, Tang Chuan was still in the mood to post on his WeChat Moments …
He took out his phone and took a picture of the stinky tofu and posted it on his WeChat Moments.
He wrote, "Motherf * cker, tell me who invented this damn thing. I promise I won't beat him to death."
"Haha, Tang Chuan, have you eaten it? Is it good? "
"Young Master Tang, you're on Chang 'an Street? I'm nearby too."
"Young Master Tang, are you with a girl? You didn't even call us when you went to the streets of Chang 'an, humph … "
Lord Su's comment was the best …
He said, "Tang Chuan, you're not allowed to come to my house for the next week. Stay away from me. It stinks."
Lord Su was full of disdain …
Looking at these silly comments, Tang Chuan wanted to cry but had no tears.
Qin Ning, on the other hand, had originally planned to prank Tang Chuan, but she realized that she had indeed gone too far.
Because Tang Chuan kept vomiting. It seemed that he really couldn't stand the smell.
In the end, in order to make up for his trauma, Qin Ning found a barbecue restaurant.
He sat down with Tang Chuan, ordered some skewers, and drank some beer.
"My joke just now was a bit too much. I apologize … and I'll treat you to skewers and beer."
"Beer? That's fine. How's your alcohol tolerance?" Tang Chuan asked with a smile.
"Normal …" Qin Ning replied.
"How much is it usually?" Tang Chuan was curious.
Qin Ning raised her index finger …
"Only one bottle? Okay … then let's drink slowly … "
Drinking beer and eating skewers was one of the hobbies of northerners. It didn't matter if it was winter or summer.
Tang Chuan and Qin Ning sat across from each other. As they ate skewers, they had already forgotten about the previous unpleasantness.
"I say … are you really going to leave tomorrow?"
"Yeah …"
"Um, what if, and I'm saying what if the plane is delayed? What if it can't take off? Will you still leave? "Tang Chuan asked.
"If it's because of the weather and there's nothing I can do, then I'll just have to wait …" Qin Ning replied quietly.
"But … what? You're not thinking about blowing up the plane, are you?" Qin Ning looked at Tang Chuan mysteriously and asked.
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