Because of the stove Ding Yang found, the temperature in Car No. 7 finally did not drop any further, allowing the players to breathe a sigh of relief.
But when they looked at Lin Ling, their eyes were no longer filled with envy, but with suspicion and inquiry.
In Car No. 13, Uncle Li, who was standing in front of the stove, saw that Ding Yang hadn't come back for a long time. He guessed that Lin Ling had woken up, so he simply walked out with the prepared ginger soup without waiting for him.
"Girl!"
When he saw Lin Ling, Uncle Li was like a kind old father meeting his daughter. There was no trace of the ferocity of the passenger who just kicked him away when he asked for a taste.
Carefully placing the ginger soup in his hand on the table in front of Lin Ling, Uncle Li sat down and a series of caring words came out of his mouth.
"This is the ginger brown sugar water I made specially for you. I heard that you... girls like to drink sweet drinks, so I added a lot of brown sugar to it to make sure there is no ginger taste at all."
The thick ginger brown sugar water is filled with steam, and you can see with the naked eye how much brown sugar is put in it to make it so thick.
Uncle Li, who hadn't tasted it yet, poured the ginger brown sugar water into a bowl as soon as it was cooked and looked at Lin Ling expectantly.
"Try it quickly and see if you like it? If you like it, my uncle will make it for you every day."
Afraid that the ginger soup would be too hot for Lin Ling to drink, Uncle Li thoughtfully put a spoon in the bowl.
Lin Ling held the spoon and stirred it a few times. The brown sugar water in the bowl was as viscous as sesame paste.
Just when Lin Ling scooped up the ginger soup and lowered his head to drink it, an uninvited guest picked up the bowl before all the ghosts and players reacted, and filled it with a few big mouthfuls. Finished the bowl of ginger soup.
"Huh~"
"Sure enough, drinking something hot will keep you warm in this weather."
Putting the empty bowl back on the table, Jiang Xiu, the instigator, showed an apologetic smile and two rows of white teeth.
"I'm sorry, I smelled the fragrance of this ginger soup from so far away. I accidentally couldn't control myself. How much does this ginger soup cost? I'll pass it on to you."
The clear sound made when the empty bowl was placed back on the table also made Uncle Li realize what happened.
"!!!"
Is it a matter of money? ah? !
The furious Uncle Li slapped the table and stood up.
—The dividing line of apology—
I know that the updates have been interrupted many times recently, and for a long time. There were no updates even though the little cutie suggested that there would be more updates.
I don’t know how to explain it, and I don’t know how to explain it, because it’s a fact, and it’s a waste of time if I don’t update it.
I always feel that there are various things that make me not want to code every day, and there are all kinds of reasons. I'm not quibbling, I also know that if I put my mind to coding, I can update it every day, just like I used to be able to update it while working.
However, I now quit my job and work at home, which is equivalent to full-time coding. I have more time than before. However, the updates are interrupted again and again. I have let down the little cuties and feel that I am already in the late stage of lazy cancer.
Recently, I participated in a coding activity with my friends. I hope I can persist a little longer this time.
I don’t even dare to draw pancakes anymore because I’m too full.
I would like to apologize again to the little cuties who like this book. I am sorry that I have been painting you in such a bad light.
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Note: After condemning A Li here, don’t condemn me in the next chapter.
