Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

An Ting didn't want to answer Murong Sheng's question, so he pretended to be stupid and tried to fool him. He said, "Mr. Murong, have you ever tasted sizzling giant squid?"

Murong Sheng took a look at the big squid on the iron plate sold by the vendor. The iron plate seemed to have been used for many years and was covered with black oil stains. With the fire, the big squid on the iron plate began to make a sizzling sound.

Murong Sheng was worried that the oil would splash on him, so he didn't move too far forward.

An Ting glanced at the big squid on the iron plate and asked the boss at the top of his lungs how much a portion was because it was noisy here and the boss couldn't hear the sound.

The boss answered An Ting's question while working: "35 yuan each, how many do you want?"

"Bring me three packages, thank you."

"Okay, just wait a moment, it'll be quick."

"it is good."

An Ting and Murong Sheng stood aside and waited patiently. An Ting would look around from time to time because he was bored to see if there was anything else delicious.

Suddenly, An Ting saw the stinky tofu, so he said to Murong Sheng, "Wait for me here. I'll go buy some stinky tofu and come over."

When Murong Sheng heard the word stinky tofu, he frowned, as if he didn't understand what stinky tofu was.

"Stinky tofu? Sour and smelly tofu?"

After a while, Murong Sheng walked to An Ting carrying the big squid. When he saw the boss using a brush to brush the chili pepper on the tofu, his eyes flashed with an unbelievable look.

"Hello, ten dollars."

"OK, thanks."

After An Ting paid the bill, he smiled and said to Murong Sheng while holding the stinky tofu, "I haven't eaten stinky tofu in a long time. I almost forgot what it tastes like."

After An Ting became an astronaut, he had to undergo various trainings every day. He had not eaten any snacks when he arrived at the space station. In addition, he was troubled by various trivial matters after coming to this world. It was only now that he had the opportunity to taste it. A taste of this long-lost taste.

An Ting picked up a piece of stinky tofu with a bamboo skewer and put it into his mouth. The spicy taste hit his taste buds and made him burst into tears.

"Can't eat spicy food?"

An Ting shook his head, "No, maybe I was too anxious to eat."

"What is this? It looks dark and unhygienic."

"A very delicious snack, would you like to have a bite?"

Murong Sheng refused in his heart at first, but when An Ting brought the stinky tofu to his mouth, he wanted to experience the feeling of being fed by An Ting, so he finally opened his mouth and took the piece of stinky tofu into his mouth. .

Murong Sheng frowned and chewed slowly. Finally, because it was too spicy, he drank a large bottle of drink.

"This stuff is really too spicy, An'an, you'd better eat less in the future, it's not good for your stomach."

"I... haven't eaten this for years, eight years? Forgot."

"Well, eat less. It's best not to eat at all."

……

When An Ting returned to the hotel, he carefully opened the painting given to him by Murong Sheng. At first, he did not fully recognize that the person in the painting was himself. It was not until he looked at it repeatedly under the light that he remembered that it was him taking a rest on the set. At that time, he was sitting in the shade of a tree wearing a blindfold and resting.

"When did this happen? Does he often visit the studio?"

System 198: "Host, your heart is shaken."

An Ting: "My heart is not made of iron."

System 198: "Let me tell you the truth, he often goes to the studio to visit your class. As long as there is a scene with you, he will always put down all work, and then silently watch you in the corner, but so what? You There will be no results from following him.”

An Ting: "I know, I understand, you don't have to remind me again and again."

System 198: "If I don't remind you, I'm afraid you'll fall into it. You have to know that you don't belong to this world."

An Ting had always been conflicted about whether to be close to or away from Murong Sheng. System 198 kept forcing him, and finally he couldn't help but explode.

An Ting picked up the glass on the table and smashed it against the wall, yelling: "Can you please stop forcing me!"

System 198: "Hey, the relationship is sad."

At this time, Murong Sheng in the next room seemed to hear what was happening in An Ting's side. He immediately knocked on the door worriedly: "An Ting, An Ting, open the door. What's wrong with you?"