Han Ziye walked back to Jingshaji in great discomfort, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, sat down, and began to search for the flying fly uncontrollably——

Two bowls of beef noodles were brought out by a waiter. Han Ziye just stared at the rapeseed in the bowl, thinking of the dirty cutting board just now.

"Oops! I forgot to tell them not to put coriander and green onion!" Jing Seabuckthorn looked at the ingredients in Han Ziye's bowl, and hurriedly pulled them to him, "It's all right, I'll pick them out for you."

As she said that, she carefully picked the coriander from Han Ziye's bowl into her own bowl, and picked out the green onions.

"Cat," he couldn't bear to see her serious and focused appearance, and finally called out to her, "I saw the cutting board in the back kitchen just now, it's not very clean."

Jing Seabuckthorn froze for a moment, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then smiled and said, "You're thinking too much. These dishes are put into the pot directly, and how can they be put on the cutting board if they don't even wash them?"

She saw Han Ziye's face was a bit ugly, for some reason, she thought it was so interesting to tease him like this.

So, pretending that she didn't find anything, she picked out all the coriander and green onion in Han Ziye's bowl, and then pushed it to him again: "Eat it! Make sure you eat it once and think twice!"

Han Ziye glanced at the bowl of red and black noodle soup in front of him, took a deep breath, but finally couldn't help but smiled and said to her: "I suddenly found that I don't want to eat pan noodles, why don't we change to another one— —”

"It's useless, this one is the cleanest one on this street." Jing Shaji told Han Ziye very calmly, sitting motionless on the seat.

Han Ziye had just stood up, and sat back down without a moment's hesitation when he heard this.

Jing Seabuckthorn looked at Han Ziye who was awkwardly sitting on the seat again, and gave him a very disgusted look, opened the disposable chopsticks, rubbed the barbs on the chopsticks, and handed them to him: "Mr. 90.00% of the people in the world eat in this environment or in an environment worse than this, and I have never heard of anyone dying from eating roadside stalls! Okay? You are so squeamish, I despise you so much."

Han Ziye's temples twitched, looking at the arrogant girl sitting opposite him, he gritted his teeth and told her: "Shut up."

Jing Seabuckthorn looked at his distressed look, and looked at him as a joke, and finally sat down beside him, moved the bowl over, and took his chopsticks: "It really won't kill anyone! You can even eat poison and don't care." Eat some bacteria? Don’t think about anything, just close your eyes and taste~ ah~”

As she spoke, she picked up a small amount of boiled noodles, put it near her mouth and blew it, and then brought it to his mouth...

The taste seems to be pretty good.

The little girl in front of her looked expectant and raised her eyebrows at him, looking forward to his evaluation.

How could he pass up her chance to feed him personally!

"It's not good." He said against his will.

"You are biased! Try it again~ eat a piece of beef~ ah~"

"Hey! Do you think that's Miss Mermaid?" A female student behind her suddenly called out to her companion.

"...It seems to be! Is it really the beautiful painter who held a painting exhibition at Buckingham Palace that was so lively two days ago?" Her companion also sighed in amazement.

Jingshaji was slightly taken aback, looked at Han Ziye in surprise, and turned his head slightly stiffly, just in time to see the hot gazes of the two girls in this direction.

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