Pure Love General Administration Scum Transformation Center

That is only fifteen.

Not going up or down, it is an embarrassing age, even if you want to work, you can't find a place to take it.

The middle-aged aunt's heart is overflowing with love. Children of this age should be studying hard on campus with books. They are not like the teenagers in front of them. They have already entered the society and started to plan for their family's livelihood. .

That's it, no one mentioned any price reduction later, it was skipped in a very tacit understanding, after all, it was just a matter of one or two yuan.

Instead, someone said to him: "Little boss, how did you do this, it tastes much better than the one over there."

Chu Ge made a good bowl very quickly, and when he raised his head, his eyes curled up: "The secret recipe passed down in the family!"

When he smiled, the young girl across the street blushed. The questions that were circling in her mind, where are you from, how long have you been out... The messy questions were like paste, and none of them could be shaken out. After eating hot and sour noodles, I left in a hurry.

Chu Ge greeted the group of guests away, looked at the sweet potato flour in the thermos bucket, and wondered when he would go home.

He basically comes in the morning or when it is almost time for lunch, and sells the lunch meal, and after the time is over, he packs up and goes back with a pole and a basket.Originally, he chose to go to Guaizikou in the supermarket for the evening flow of people, but he was worried that Lu Zhinan would be alone, so he rushed back to make dinner in the afternoon.

Today, I cooked a little more sweet potato flour, but I didn't expect that the original location was copied by a family, and the traffic was divided.

In addition, the location is much more remote. Compared with the bustling middle-aged women over there, it can almost be regarded as deserted.

The system said: "It's normal. It's not a difficult snack in the first place. It can be imitated after a little more research."

But it is very unfriendly to Chu Ge. Food like hot and sour noodles, after eating one bowl, you will not want to eat a second bowl for a while. If you buy a bowl from a middle-aged woman, the possibility of coming back is very small. .After all, there are only a small number of diners like those who ate two mouthfuls and disliked the taste, poured it out, and then found Chu Ge to buy it.

Chu Ge sighed vicissitudes: "The pioneers of the times are always smashed to pieces. I am ashamed that I only made such a trivial contribution."

System: "... Gaha, what did you contribute?"

Chu Ge is very innocent: "Hot and sour powder, isn't this introduced into this world, haven't you eaten it all?"

Although the business was taken away, Chu Ge didn't have any intention of doing bad things. After all, there are so many foods that don't exist in this world, such as hot pot, maocai, spicy hot pot, skewers...he can just change it.

The system said: "Aren't the things you mentioned a thing? They were all boiled in a pot."

Chu Ge looked terrified: "Tongzi, how could it be the same!"

He started to explain in detail the differences between hot pot, maocai, mala tang, and Chuan Chuan Xiang from the popular science of the system, and then it became hot for a few seconds, whether the goose intestines were crispy or the duck intestines were crispy, and finally it became the task. I went to the hot pot in the lotus pond on Nanshan Mountain to eat...

One person and one system chatted for a long time, and finally said that they looked at each other in dismay, all of them were hungry and their eyes were green.

The system slobbered: "Let's make a bowl of hot and sour noodles, let's satisfy our cravings, anyway, there is no one around right now."

Chu Ge said weakly: "No more, Tongzi, I have eaten hot and sour noodles for four or five days."

Seeing that it was time to go home, there was still a little half left in the thermos, and Chu Ge didn't want to wait any longer. If the noodles were left for too long, they would lose their strength. It was a bit warm, and he didn't buy a gas tank or something, so he couldn't heat it up.

Chu Ge thought, should he just ask the stall owner next to him to eat the rest of the noodles? What happened today gave him a lot of experience. He was not familiar with the stall owner next to him, so he was pushed out. At that time, no one came out to help.

He thought about how to speak more naturally, and after thinking for a while, he made hot and sour noodles with a smile and distributed them to the stall owners around him.He is good-looking and has a sweet mouth. Everyone likes to hear aunts and uncles shouting.The stall owners around felt sorry for his young age and were curious about what it was like, so they didn't refuse.

That taste, once you taste it, you can boast it in all kinds of ways.

Chu Ge pursed his lips and smiled, saying that if he likes it, feel free to try it in the future.

After the deliveries were over, there were only baskets and poles left. Chu Ge packed up and prepared to go home, but he heard a very hesitant voice: "... Lu Zhibei?"

It's so strange, I can't even remember who it is.

Chu Ge raised his head in wonder, and saw a one-inch-headed boy standing not far in front of him, looking at him in surprise.

Seeing Chu Ge look up, the short-haired boy acted as if he saw something rare, and said in an exaggerated tone: "I looked like you from afar, and thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it was really you?!"

This flamboyant Chu Ge has goosebumps, but the problem is that Chu Ge doesn't even know who he is.

The inch-headed boy mistakenly thought that he was trying to pretend that the two of them didn't know each other, so he murmured loudly, "I really didn't expect that the once gifted boys in our school were reduced to the level of street stalls after leaving school."

He really didn't expect that, being ordered by his elders to buy a bowl of hot and sour noodles, he would actually come up with such a surprise.Lu Zhibei, who has always been on everyone's head in school, has disappeared since the start of school this year. It is rumored that he was transferred to the best school due to his extraordinary talent, but it turns out... Unexpectedly, unexpectedly.

Chu Ge didn't even bother to look at him when he received the hint of gloating in it. What's the matter with street stalls and hot and sour noodles? Do you know that there has never been a food like hot and sour noodles in this world before!The pioneer of the era, the pioneer of food, he is a person who creates wealth with his hands, a glorious laborer!

The system watched the play with relish, cheered and cheered: "Come on, Chu Sansui, stretch out your hands and hit him with a shoulder pole!"

Chu Ge: "..." He hasn't been wronged yet, why did the system plan for him first.

Seeing Chu Ge's calm expression, the inch-headed boy pretended to be suddenly enlightened: "Hey? You don't remember me, that's right, you only have young master Chu You in your eyes... Oh, by the way, don't you I don't know yet, Master Chu has measured the potential value of S-level abilities, No. 1 in the entire grade, and will soon be transferred to the Central Academy. Although I am not as good as Master Chu, I have also measured S-, will Go with Master Chu..."

Chu Ge probably knew what Fang Cuntou was going to talk about.

Sure enough, the short-haired boy smiled triumphantly: "I don't know how the potential value of our former genius is measured?"

He glanced at the shoulder poles and baskets in front of Chu Ge, looked at the cheap clothes on his body, looked them up and down, and finally said: "Could it be that there are none?!"

Yes, there is, but...

The corners of Chu Ge's lips curved slightly, and he smiled slightly.Eyes with peach blossoms, shallow dimples, indescribably innocent and beautiful.

But the way he looked at Fang Cuntou seemed to be looking at a mentally retarded person: "You only see such an obvious thing now?"

The face of the inch-headed boy was like knocking over the paint shop, and his chest heaved with anger: "Lu Zhibei, if you have the ability, you can compare yourself with me right now, don't keep trying to take advantage of your lips."

Chu Ge looked at the sky: "Don't fight."

The inch-headed boy snorted coldly: "Are you scared when you know you're not the same?"

Chu Ge looked at him very puzzled: "You are a supernatural being, and you want to challenge me, an ordinary person. Aren't you ashamed to bully the small and bully the weak?"

The inch-headed boy: "..."

Chu Ge said: "Where did you recite the school motto? You're ruining the school's image, and I'd be ashamed of you if I said it."

The inch-headed boy: "..."

He took a step forward, but before Chu Ge could react, the surroundings shouted: "Why are you doing this, kid! It's fine to quarrel, but you really want to do it?!"

"Is this how the supernatural beings cultivated by your academy are? How can you say that they are the hope of the motherland, the pillars of society, and they just bully their classmates like this?"

The inch-headed boy held back for a long time, choked his neck and said, "He...isn't my classmate!"

These words are like cold water pouring into a frying pan, splashing and exploding.

Everyone around here heard the conversation between Chu Ge and the diner before, and coupled with the current situation, everyone immediately made up their minds.They didn't go to school because they wanted their younger brother to go to school. They worked so hard to support the family, so it's your turn to tell me what to do!

"Why, if you can't read others, you know Sapo will do it!"