"What time is it now? Have you ever seen someone selling wontons on a pole?" Zhu Xiaoqing looked at the figure in the distance and said: "And he is not wearing modern clothes. Do you think he is not a ghost? This Is that possible?"
"I think it's possible." Ling Chong said.
Although what the young lady said did make some sense, he believed his ears more.
He heard the other person's heartbeat. What if the heartbeat was still a ghost? Then aren't they all ghosts?
"Okay, Big Maomao, don't cause trouble for your cousin. Let's go back quickly." Zou Linlin rubbed Ling Chong's head and said, she thought what her cousin said made sense.
Maybe the wonton seller outside is really a ghost. The big cat is still too greedy.
The ghost was deceived by selling wontons.
"But I didn't smell any strange smell on him, and he also had a heartbeat." Ling Chong said as his big head was rubbed.
Why don’t the ladies believe him? After all, he is also a middle-level combatant in the special department, okay?
Ladies and gentlemen, can’t you just listen to him?
"Are you sure? Big Cat." Zhu Xiaoqing asked after hearing Ling Chong.
Big Cat is different from them. What if what Big Cat said is true? Then this wonton seller might actually be a human.
"Of course, can I still lie to you?" Ling Chong said, and the young lady finally believed him. It's so good.
If that's the case, they should go eat wontons as soon as possible. He can hardly bear it anymore.
"Cousin, is what Big Maomao said true?" Zou Linlin on the side was a little shaken when she heard this. Is the wonton vendor a human or a ghost?
"It should be true. Our five senses are not as sharp as those of cats. But I still feel something is weird." Zhu Xiaoqing said after hearing this. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't explain it.
"Ten years later, this guy appears again."
Just as Zhu Xiaoqing and Zou Linlin were talking, Zhai Hongsang's voice sounded.
"Boss, do you know this vendor?" Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiaoqing quickly turned his head.
She heard some unusual meanings from the boss's words. It seemed that this wonton vendor was really not a simple person.
"Well, I met him ten years ago." Zhai Hongsang nodded and said, "And I also ate his wontons. When it comes to wontons, I don't think anyone in the world can do it better than him."
"Really? Then let's go eat quickly." Ling Chong couldn't help but licked his lips after hearing this.
Since there is no one in the world who cooks better food than him, they have to eat it quickly.
Otherwise, if the hawker moves away, they will have nothing to eat.
"Of course there is no problem in going to eat, but the question is who will pay." Zhai Hongsang asked with a smile.
"Of course it's you, the minister." After hearing this, Ling Chong said: "You are the minister, if it's not you who can treat me, who else can treat me?"
"Brother Cat, what you said is wrong." Zhai Hongsang said with a smile: "If it were ordinary wontons, it would be okay for me to treat you. But these wontons are not ordinary, and the money required is also different."
"Ah? What should we do?" Ling Chong asked.
How can they eat wontons if they have no money?
The minister is a high-ranking official after all, so why doesn’t he even have money to eat wontons?
"It's cold." Zhai Hongsang shrugged and said, "If you are thick-skinned, you can ask him for some."
"You're not a human anyway. Maybe he invited you to eat Chaos when he saw you happy."
"That makes sense. I've never heard of snow leopards having to pay for food." Ling Chong nodded and planned to go to eat wontons.
But as soon as he moved his front paws and moved his back paws, he was picked up by Zou Linlin.
"Big cats can't beg people for food. We have to respect ourselves and love ourselves."
"We can't ask for something if others don't give it to us."
"But the problem is that I haven't gone over yet." Ling Chong, who was lifted up in the air, said:
"Miss Shit Shovel Officer, how do you know he doesn't want to give it to me? I'm so handsome, what if he wants to make friends with me?"
"Yes, Brother Cat is right."
"Little girl Linlin, you can ask Brother Cat to try it. It's best if you can eat wontons. It doesn't matter if you can't." Zhai Hongsang said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, little sister." Hearing this, Ling nodded repeatedly.
"Well, remember to be polite in the past." Zou Linlin hesitated and said.
Although I don’t know why the other party said that? But now that the other party has spoken? There should be no danger in that.
After all, Big Cat is now a member of the special department.
What if something happens in front of the other party? There's nothing the other party can do to ignore it.
"Definitely." Zero rushed back and found himself being lowered from mid-air.
He immediately ran toward the vendor carrying wontons.
"Dong dong"
"Dong dong"
When the vendor banging the bamboo tube saw Ling Chong coming towards him, he couldn't help but stop and put down his wonton load. Chao Lingchong cupped his fists and bowed:
"Today we have a distinguished guest. The little old man is really honored."
"If your distinguished guest doesn't mind, how about a bowl of wontons?"
"Uh-huh."
When Lin Chong heard this, he nodded quickly and said that he was so handsome that he would definitely be able to make friends with this boss.
Look at how enthusiastic this boss is and how polite he is when we meet him.
"My dear guest, please wait a moment. I'll serve the wontons right now." The vendor smiled, opened the steaming iron pot on the load, and put the wontons in the drawer one by one.
As soon as the wontons fell into the pot, the aroma immediately spread to Ling Chong's nose.
It smelled so good, Ling Chong sniffed it.
I feel like I'm about to fly. This wonton is so fragrant and must be delicious.
No, he is determined to make friends with this boss.
Since you want to make friends? That gift is definitely indispensable.
What can he give the other party?
Ling Chong thought about it and immediately had an idea.
So he turned his head and ran towards the special department.
"Brother Cat, the wontons have already been cooked. Why are you back here? Don't you want to eat?" Zhai Hongsang was a little surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect Ling Chong to come back after the wontons were cooked.
"Yeah, Big Cat, why did you come back?" Zou Linlin was also curious.
"I'm going to bring the fish to this boss when I come back. I think he has a good character and I plan to make friends with him." Ling Chong, who jumped up the steps, replied after hearing the two people's questions.
He loves making friends the most, especially these interesting friends.
"Uh?" Zhai Hongsang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.
He never thought Brother Cat would say this, make friends with this boss?
This is really a strange thing.
"Really? Do you need my help?" Zou Linlin said happily after hearing this.
Big Maomao did the right thing, someone else's boss invited him to dinner. He should return the favor.
"Yeah, yeah." Ling Chong nodded and said, "Miss Shit Shovel, please help me take the half-cut fish, otherwise I can only bite it and hand it to the boss."
"Okay." Zou Linlin smiled after hearing this, and followed Ling into the hall.
Ling Chong looked at the half-gnawed fish and stretched out his sharp nails to separate the untouched half of the fish from the chewed half.
"Miss Shit Shoveler, help me lift it up." Ling Chong said after finishing everything, and then took a few bites of the half-eaten portion.
"Yes." Zou Linlin nodded after hearing this, then covered the foam box and picked it up.
"Boss, do you think Big Cat will succeed if he wants to make friends with this boss?"
Seeing Yibao walking toward the steaming wonton stall, Zhu Xiaoqing asked.
"I don't know." Zhai Hongsang thought for a while before speaking.
"Don't know?" Zhu Xiaoqing couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.
"Yes, because I have never heard of anyone making friends with this Chaos Stall owner, so I don't know if it will succeed?" Zhai Hongsang said.
Other ministers also knew this wonton stall owner, but he was the only one who had ever eaten wontons.
He also learned from the previous old minister that the wonton stall owner would appear in various places across the country every ten years.
This situation can be traced back 150 years ago, which means that the boss carrying the wonton burden has been traveling around 150 years ago.
For talented people like this who have separated themselves from ordinary people, the best way is not to interact with them or mess with them.
As for making friends with them? He had never heard of such a thing.
"So this is it?" After hearing this, Zhu Xiaoqing couldn't help but look at the man and the leopard.
Since the minister said so, it seems that this wonton stall owner is not ordinary or simple.
"The distinguished guest is back? I thought you didn't want to eat wontons anymore." Seeing Ling Chong walking back, the owner of the wonton stall said with a smile.
After looking at Zou Linlin, he grabbed a handful of wontons from the drawer and put them in the pot.
"Nothing, boss."
After hearing this, Zou Linlin smiled and said: "Big Maomao said that boss you invited him to eat wontons, and he was very embarrassed. So I plan to give you half a fish to make a friend, boss."
"Really? That little old man is really honored." The boss paused after hearing this, and then his smiling face finally became alive.
He quickly took out another chair from the burden and said: "Little girl and distinguished guests, please sit down quickly. I can be friends with you two. It's a great blessing for me, little old man. If you want to eat wontons in the future?"
"Knock the bamboo tube down, and the little old man will come."
With that said, he took out a smaller bamboo tube from the first floor of the drawer containing wontons and handed it to Zou Linlin.
Zou Linlin saw this and took it:
"How troublesome is it to trouble the boss to cook wontons for us? If possible? Can you teach me how to make wontons? If Big Cat wants to eat them in the future, I can make them for him."
"Of course there is no problem." The owner of the wonton stall nodded and smiled even more happily: "Girl, please come over, little old man. Making wontons is very simple."
"Yeah." After hearing this, Zou Linlin got up and followed the boss to the drawer containing wontons.
I saw the boss took out the meat filling and dough in a porcelain bowl and spread the dough in the palm of his hand while singing a song:
"Wonton wontons are not difficult to make. Just spread out the dough and spread the meat filling, put it out with your palms firmly, and one wonton will be ready."
"Amazing."
Zou Linlin was a little surprised to see the wontons being prepared so quickly.
"It's not awesome. The girl is so impressed." The owner of the wonton stall said with a smile, "Girl, do you want to give it a try?"
"Okay?" Zou Linlin was surprised when she heard this.
"Of course." The owner of the wonton stall smiled, and Zou Linlin got started.
Ling Chong was very happy to see this.
If he wants to eat wontons from now on, he can just ask the shit shoveling lady to make them directly. Now there is a boss who specializes in selling wontons and teaches him.
Isn’t it easy for Miss Shit Shovel to learn?
"Boss, what are Linlin doing?"
"Why are you still making wontons?" Zhu Xiaoqing looked at Zou Linlin making wontons under the street lamp in the distance and asked Zhai Hongsang beside her.
"I don't know." Zhai Hongsang shook his head and replied.
He wanted to know what was going on, but the problem was that the area around the wonton stall was like a vacuum.
He couldn't hear any sound.
