Restart the Flying Age

It is easy to get in the car and difficult to get off.

Even if this car is driven by a beautiful girl with a spooky spirit, it is no exception.

Qiu Wuyan's temperament resembled Fang Yuan to some extent. Otherwise, the two would not be in this McDonald's at the beginning, tit-for-tat, and the fight between you and me would have almost staged a battle drama.

Qiu Wuyan has no rivals when the lady is not here.

Disregarding the situation of Wu Tao and the counter close at hand, he pulled him up, turned and ran, and said something while running, even the shouts of the classmates next to him were ignored.

In fact, Wu Tao has a chance to break free. After all, Qiu Wuyan's slender arms are weak and boneless, which is his opponent of a boy.

But when Qiu Wuyan dragged him to escape from McDonald's, what he said touched him.

"This is all junk food, I'll take you to Jinling for the best food!"

Wu Tao agrees with the word junk food. Especially now that McDonald's has just become popular in the mainland, basically all of them copy foreign models, and they are all fried high-calorie foods.

But after going out of McDonald's door, facing the 26-type permanent bending beam bicycle, Wu Tao began to regret it.

Qiu Wuyan threw the car key to him, fluttered to the back of the car, patted the cushion, and said unobtrusively, "Go!"

crazy!

When Wu Tao curled up his waist and legs, riding a bicycle swaying from side to side, shuttled through the streets of Jinling, accompanied by Qiu Wuyan's joyful laughter of flying self behind the car, he felt that he was really crazy.

In fact, I am not familiar with her.

But after really riding for a while and bypassing many streets and lanes, Wu Tao discovered that even though he had spent so many years in Jinling in his previous life and this life, he had never found the streets and lanes of Jinling so unique.

"Lady boss, two bowls of duck blood fans, don't need coriander..." Qiu Wuyan jumped out of the car before the car stopped, and yelled at the busy aunt in rapped Jinling dialect.

"Walk~ Two of you sit first!" The lady boss greeted, "Are you going for spicy oil?"

"Oh, old rules, put more."

"Madam boss, put a little less of my bowl." Wu Tao quickly reminded.

The two sat down at an empty table. Qiu Wuyan grinned and pulled a few pieces of paper and wiped the greasy tabletop. His eyelashes blinked and said, "I wonder if you can understand Jinling dialect..."

"Of course, I told you that I've been in Jinling for many years!" Wu Tao responded with a Jinling accent, but he made Qiu Wuyan amused and giggled. "Although you are very similar, your tongue is still betrayed. about you……"

Talking and sticking out the clever fragrant tongue, he showed him the difference between the curled tongue and the flat tongue in Jinling dialect.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, two bowls of hot duck blood fans soon came up.

The hot cooked vermicelli was submerged in the rich clear soup, showing a transparent color. And the duck intestines, duck liver, duck bits and pieces, garnished with them, sprinkle some finely cooked peanuts on the soup, and it will live...

Ten minutes later, Qiu Wuyan was so spicy that he spit out his tongue and his lips were red. But when she moved to the back of the car, she immediately became a hero again.

The slender arm pointed away, "Next stop, sweet-scented osmanthus duck..."

From duck blood fans to sweet-scented osmanthus duck, to Qijiawan potstickers, and old stewed noodles, Qiu Wuyan commanded Wu Tao for a whole afternoon of kung fu, and he almost wandered all over the famous snacks in Jinling.

It wasn't until Qiu Wuyan's small bag was empty that this grand plan of eating all over Jinling City was declared to be over.

On the way back, Qiu Wuyan was completely silent, sitting quietly in the back of the car, as if it didn't exist at all.

Crunching, Wu Tao touched his feet on the ground and supported the car, "Here."

Qiu Wuyan's feet also touched the ground, but he did not get out of the car. It was not until Wu Tao heard the dialing sound of the phone coming from behind him that she discovered that his Lotus phone was touched by her at some point.

"Okay, I'll give it back to you!" Qiu Wuyan returned the phone with a grin, as if touching someone else's phone without saying hello, it has nothing to do with her.

As Wu Tao took the phone, he handed over a piece of Great Unity by the way: "Thank you for your hospitality today, so that I can see the different side of Jinling."

Qiu Wuyan not only did not accept the money, but was rather annoyed, "You know why I did this!"

"I don't know." Wu Tao shook his head.

"That's because... I like you!" Qiu Wuyan took a step closer.

Faced with the beautiful body of the girl who was close to him, Wu Tao did not back down, "I have a girlfriend, and I am very busy."

"Then can you answer me a question?"

Wu Tao hesitated.

"Couldn't it be enough for one question?" Qiu Wuyan was anxious, and those anxious eyes were almost in front of Wu Tao's eyes.

"All right."

"Which university are you going to take?"

Wu Tao relaxed, but fortunately this question is not difficult, "Probably... Tsinghua."

"Okay, you can go now." Qiu Wuyan stretched out his slender hand and waited for the key, but he turned to the side and didn't look at him.

Under the setting sun, Wu Tao left. His back was illuminated by the setting sun on the side of the road, dragging longer and longer, until he disappeared at the gate of the Jinxiu Hua Ting community.

After witnessing all this, Qiu Wuyan's eyes gradually became clear from the blur, "It seems that I have to study hard to apply for Tsinghua University!"

Going back to the community, going upstairs, and stepping out of the elevator, Wu Tao's heart has always been tough. He is very grateful to Qiu Wuyan for taking himself to experience this folk feast in Jinling today, and enjoying a foodie journey that just walks away.

But the matter of love between men and women is really superfluous.

After all, he already has An Rong, the girl who has been most eager for in the past two lives.

Until he turned out of the elevator and saw the figure sitting in front of the door holding a thermos barrel in front of the door, his hard heart instantly melted.

Taking a few steps quickly, Wu Tao stretched out his hand to support the other person and said, "Why are you sitting outside, how cold is the ground?"

Ding Tiantian was pulled up by Wu Tao, "You are back, I brought you dinner, which I made by myself."

Wu Tao took out the key to open the door, and said as he opened: "Next time you come back, you can call me first. Anyway, you can't let a big star sit in front of my door and wait..."

"It's okay." Ding Tiantian rejoiced in a blink of an eye, "I know you are busy and don't want to disturb you. Since you said I am a big star, you have to finish the meal cooked by a big star."

Looking at the expectant face between the two insulation barrels, and thinking of the charming posture of leaning against the wall just now, waiting to fall asleep, what else can Wu Tao say besides nodding heavily?

"Eating together, you must be starving too." As soon as he walked in, Wu Tao said: "Where are Tang Yan and Chen Yue?"

"They, seeing that you are not here, they didn't want to wait, so they left." Ding Tiantian replied quickly, "I'm going to cook a meal."

Looking at the beautiful shadows that slipped into the kitchen, Wu Tao suddenly felt that something was wrong. If you want to say what is wrong, you can't tell~www.wuxiaspot.com~Under the soft lights, the two sit together.

Ding Tiantian, who wears an apron, is like a good wife and mother who handles housework. She is familiar and elegant.

However, Wu Tao didn't have time to pay attention to this. At this time, he looked at so many meals and secretly groaned.

The reason for the complaint is not because it is dark cooking. On the contrary, every dish is attentive and delicate.

It's just that he has eaten all kinds of food in his stomach at this time, and he has not digested it. How can he eat it now?

But in the face of Ding Tiantian's expectant expression, I have to eat if I can't eat it, otherwise, what else can I do? Such troubles are really helpless...

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