There is a noodle restaurant [Zhongyingmei]

There is no soul in eating noodles with a fork.

The point is, Xia Mian is a Chinese-style noodle restaurant without a knife and fork. The two looked at each other for a while, Xia Mian looked calm, completely unable to see the breakdown in his heart, and smiled: "Wait a minute."

Xia Mian went up to the second floor, went back to the bedroom, and dug out her luggage. She remembered that there was an unopened bucket of noodles in her bag. She tore open the bag, took out the fork, and walked out the door. Lu Qiqi happened to open the door with a yawn. , with a mess of hair in a daze.

"What time is it?"

"Go to sleep, business is not good, I don't need your help."

Lu Qiqi: "Okay."

She closed the door and continued to sleep back into the cage.

Lu Qiqi never knew what she missed.

A large blue and white porcelain bowl with a white plastic fork.

A strong sense of cheapness hits the face.

"Instant noodles?"

Tony asked, holding a plastic fork.

Xia Mian corrected: "It's an instant noodle fork, not instant noodles. This bowl of noodles is Xia's handmade noodles. They are different."

The mustache uncle showed no expression, obviously he couldn't get the point of Xia Mian's words, what's the difference if they are all noodles?

But what the beauty said was right, and Tony didn't have the bad habit of being serious with girls in trivial matters.

Xia Mian: I'm so angry.

But more than that, Tony actually rolled up the noodles with a fork and ate them.

rolled up? !

roll? !

Xia Mian, out of sight, got up to take back the cashier, just at this time the second guest came, presumably to travel, with a travel brochure in his hand.

"Shop manager, have a bowl of chicken noodle soup."

Xia Mian: "24, cash or QR code?"

"Scan code."

After paying the bill, the guest asked what other fun things to do on this street in Xia Mian. However, Xia Mian, who had just returned to China, didn’t know much about it. The two talked with each other for 2 minutes. To the left of Tony's desk.

"Hey, scrap metal collector, move your stuff."

Iron Man Tony Playboy Philanthropist Stark: ? ? ?

Friday kindly translated the man's words, and Tony's expression was wonderful for a moment.

Collect scrap metal?he?How dare you say that about your father? !

Tony patted his breastplate, like a square dancer who proves that he will never admit defeat, but he was aggrieved, "#￥%￥%@#%%..."

The guest had no expression on his face, and looked at Xia Mian who was holding his face blankly, "What is he talking about?"

Xia Mian put it down, holding the tray, "English."

"You can't confuse the great Tony Stark with the magnet whose illegitimate children are all over the world! OK, have you heard of Iron Man? This is no ordinary scrap iron, new concept nanotechnology, is this pile of scrap iron again and again Going to space to save the world, well, I admit, it's kinda broken right now, but it's only temporary."

Tony Stark seemed to be angry. He looked at the only beautiful store manager who could speak English, "You translate for him."

Suddenly discovering that a new world of human beings had come to Xia Mian was not in a good mood either. She fumbled in her pockets in a vicissitudes of life, only to remember that she had quit smoking half a year ago.

Such as mourning a concubine.

"There's no Iron Man here, Mister Stark."

Xia Mian replied to him in English.

An oriental beauty with a soft face, her eyes are as dark as obsidian, so bland to a little indifferent.

"You entered another world by mistake."

Xia Mian looked at him carefully, only to find the bloodstains hidden under the dust.

Impact marks on armor.

And the sadness and heaviness in the man's eyes that cannot be dissipated.

"It looks like you've just been through a war."

The big tin can sat there slumped, and the already depressed mood was even more sad at this moment. His eyes were a little bit aggrieved, and a lot of age is also a fragile baby with a heart.

"I thought there was really food for sale on Titan, at least give me a hamburger."

Xia Mian made a plate of Laoganma for Tony, saying every word: "Laoganma with noodles is no worse than burgers, try it."

Xia Mian looked at him seriously, very sincerely: "Trust me, the taste will not let you down."

Tony was relieved. In fact, he is very hungry now. Even if there is a piece of dry and hard bread in front of him, he can still eat it.

The Chinese on the side looked surprised at the shop manager, Amway, a foreigner eating Laoganma. He took a sip of the noodles, and his attention was immediately attracted by the noodles.

The umami taste of chicken soup is a bit bland for the variety of food in today’s era, but Xiamian’s soup base adds mushrooms and flavor-enhancing spice packets, not only umami, but also a rich meat aroma and salivation The aroma of spices from the appetite came to the nostrils, almost instantly, the tip of the tongue became moist, and I couldn't wait to take a big mouthful.

"good to eat!"

Xiamian's soup base is too fancy in the eyes of the older generation, but it is undoubtedly the most popular among young people today.

Tony ate the noodles, the noodles in clear soup were very bland, but Tony's mouth had no taste at the moment, and he didn't care too much. The texture of the noodles was very good, and it was worth eating for Tony.

"Is there no war here?"

Xia Mian lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, "Yes, but in our eyes, the country is very safe."

Tony rolled a roll of noodles and put it into his mouth, "Then you have a good government."

"Well, the old beauty is not bad, there are many opportunities for free and open choices."

Tony paused, picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup. He looked at Xia Mian, the black-haired beauty's skin was as white as snow, and the curvature of her jaw was soft, "Do you know who I am?"

Xia Mian's attitude is a bit normal, and a little strangely familiar.

If this is another world, why does she know herself.

Tony's brain hasn't dulled since the big fight.

Xia Mian's phone page stays on ins, and a friend of hers sent her a message on the chat interface, asking why she disappeared.

Xia Mian thought about it, she left the United States as if she didn't say goodbye to anyone.

"Iron Man, no one does not know."

Xia Mian raised her head, and she looked at Tony with meaningful eyes, "Many people love you to death."

The corner of Tony's mouth twitched, he knew it was true, but why did she say it so horribly.

"How do I get out of here?"

After eating the noodles, Tony wiped his mouth reservedly, but his girlish personality has been exposed, even if he has a mustache and a cool identity, it can't save him.

Xia Mian rested her chin, her eyes flicked across Tony's mustache and Adam's apple.

Lu Qiqi is a fan of Avengers 3, and Xia Mian was brought into the ditch by Qi Qi. Although she is not as crazy as Qi Qi, Xia Mian is also a bit tempted.

Sometimes, in addition to adding a little belly, time will also give a man a layer of charm and sexiness.

Although he looks like a scrap metal collector now.

"Go straight out and you can leave."

In the early morning it was the Winter Soldier, in the morning it was the Big Tin Can, and today the Avengers crew came quite diligently.

Xia Mian had no idea which bug the big spider in the backyard was.

"Thank you for the hospitality."

Tony gave Xia Mian a coquettish smile, and asked Friday to scan the QR code.

$24.

aestivation:……

Did he misunderstand the noodle restaurant?

It is easy for people to mistakenly think that it is from a black shop if it is spread out! !

Tony walked out of the noodle shop, and when he looked back, he could still see the quaint plaque and facade. When he walked forward, the surrounding environment was distorted like an overturned oil painting. Exposure lights, can not see clearly.

Tony tried to get Friday to locate the noodle shop's information, but was disturbed by the magnetic field and failed.

The space channel gradually dissipated, and Tony stood on the land of Titan again, desolate and depressing.

"Friday, analyze the space-time turbulence just now."

"Yes, sir."

On the morning of the first day the noodle shop opened, the business was slow, but at least it didn't ruin the place, and ten people really gathered together to eat noodles.

Most of them glanced at it inadvertently, and walked in by accident.

Aestivation is called: Fate.

Lu Qiqi didn't get up until after ten o'clock, and she came down from the second floor with her hair tied up, feeling refreshed: "Do you need help?"

Xia Mian put a bowl of noodles on the table and wiped her hands.

"Wow, early risers have noodles~!"

Lu Qiqi licked her lips, smelled the smell of chicken soup, then picked up the chopsticks and slurped a mouthful, with the half-section noodles still hanging from her mouth, she raised her eyes and met Xia Mian's strange gaze that seemed pity or pity.

"...Did you secretly do something to apologize to me last night?"

Xia Mian was speechless: "What can I do to apologize to you."

Lu Qiqi bit off the noodles, with a serious face: "For example, you are looking for another crispy duck behind my back!"

Xia Mian thought of the metal arm in the early morning and the scrap metal collector in the morning: ...

They don't seem to have anything to do with crispy duck.

Although they all look good to Yangou's appetite.

Xia Mian coughed guiltily, "Your intuition is always outrageous."

Lu Qiqi snorted coldly: "Be honest and forgive your life."

There are still a few guests in the lobby, and Xia Mian and Lu Qiqi are not eye-catching when they get together. On the contrary, Xia Mian looks quite attractive in Hanfu gown. Her long hair is tied up with a hairpin, and a few strands of hair curled around her ears. When I come down, the thin cherry pink lips always seem to be lifted up, and I can't tell whether it is joy or anger. Mystery, it tastes like noodle Xishi.

But Lu Qiqi knew that Xia Mian was nothing but nothing when she was young.

"It's good that you don't know, or you might cry to death."

Xia Mian said lightly, and stroked Lu Qiqi's dog's head, "Help me entertain the guests after eating, I'll go to the backyard."

When Lu Qiqi said she came to help her, it didn't mean that she just came to eat and do nothing. She ate neatly, wiped her mouth, cleaned up the dishes, and also cleaned up the leftovers left by other guests.

Lu Qiqi is good at housework, and her mother always trains her, saying that when she gets married, she will live in her husband's family.

However, Lu Qiqi is an unmarriageist.

After the noon rush hour, the noodle shop had no more business, Xia Mian handed over the cleaning of the lobby to Lu Qiqi, and slipped to the backyard by herself.

The huge spider web that hit her face almost made Xia Mian think that she had traveled through the Pansi Cave.

A big spider was hanging under the eaves, facing Xia Mian wordlessly, it seemed to be frightened, it tucked away the spider's thread and fell to the ground with a bang, quickly moved away with eight legs, and stood against the wall.

"Yes, sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Who was it that was frightened...

Xia Mian held a bowl of insect noodles, exuding a strong aroma of protein.

Can make up.

Colorful is called by the name but not by the name.

Xia Mian cooks this pot without changing his face, he is also a man.

She waved at the big spider like coaxing a kid.

"Hey, come and have dinner."