He knows that she couldn't accept this kind of bland noodle, besides the abnormal spiciness.
Zhou Ji'an now just wants to turn over this part.
She looks at the bowl of watery soup and cooked noodles; her shoulders slump, and she says to herself, Eat it; just take it as an apology.
She chokes in her throat after taking a bite. Where's the salt? Boss, you don't have to be so honest. It should not be this kind of blandness.
She stares at Lu Zhining's bowl of noodles, which is delicious, and chokes down half a bowl of noodles.
Lu Zhining looks at another half bowl of noodles she has left and says, "Wait a minute."
Zhou Ji'an's eyes light up. Does he change his mind?
She watches Lu Zhining stand up and say a few words to the boss. The boss seems to be quite hesitant and then gives him a jar with something.
The boss waits for Lu Zhining to turn around and glances at Zhou Ji'an. His eyes clearly say: May you be blessed.
Zhou Ji'an has an ominous premonition.
As soon as Lu Zhining opens the jar, she immediately smells a spicy and pungent smell. Almost two seconds later, her face is stained with a layer of red, and she seems to be still in shock: No, no, it's not what I think, is he going to let me eat this with noodles?
Lu Zhining scoops two spoonfuls of the things in the jar and mixes them into her noodles: "Exclusive secret recipe; come on, try it."
Zhou Ji'an timidly holds the chopsticks and doesn't dare to start for a long time. Lu Zhining says, "You have to finish it; don't waste it."
She hears the unquestionable in his words and really wants to put the bowl of noodles on his forehead.
She reluctantly picks up a proper amount of noodles with a red and shiny surface, touches it lightly with the tip of her tongue, and feels a current passing from her hair to the soles of her feet.
Her face is stiff, and she says reluctantly: "This tastes really...refreshing."
The boss paying attention to this side couldn't help but laugh: "This is brought from my hometown. My whole family loves spicy food. My father went to a mountain near us to dig chili peppers. The chili peppers used as raw materials are different from the ones we usually eat."
Zhou Ji'an deeply feels the difference and begs Lu Zhining: "Can I?"
Lu Zhining knows what she is going to say and decisively rejects her: "You have to have a beginning and an end when doing things. Eat quickly; it will be like ice and fire if it gets cold. "
Zhou Ji'an grits her teeth, stuffs a mouthful, and swallows it before chewing. This time, she is really choked in her throat.
Her throat is burning hot and her eyes are burning red. Before Lu Zhining has time to pour soup for her, she finishes the bowl of red soup... the bowl of red soup...
This situation can be described as a thunderbolt. She feels that her hair is about to catch fire and her face seems to be burned. If frying an egg at this temperature, it will probably be 100% cooked as soon as it touches her face.
Lu Zhining silently presses the tissue under her eyes that is about to overflow with tears: "I said you are stupid, but you still don't admit it."
Zhou Ji'an looks at him bitterly, unable to speak.
Lu Zhining sees that her eyes are blurred with tears and wants to ask her not to eat, but she lowers her head and continues to fight with the bowl of noodles. After eating the last noodle, her taste buds have lost consciousness.
Then she happily drinks the ice water that Lu Zhining has just bought, which relieves the burning sensation on her tongue. However, her mouth seems to be swollen from the spiciness, and she is a little dizzy.
She quickly finishes a bottle of ice water and stretches her claws to the bottle that Lu Zhining has not drunk. He flicks her finger, and Zhou Ji'an calls out softly, rubbing her fingers while accusing him with her eyes.
Lu Zhining explains in a rare good mood: "You can't drink too much ice water. Take this to cool down your monkey ass first."
Zhou Ji'an puts the bottle on her face with a snap and walks through the streets with a face that looks like she is allergic. People around her cast some eyes at her from time to time, but she doesn't realize it at all, because she is! giddy! By the spiciness!
Lu Zhining looks at the watch and calculates the time: "How is it? It's been half an hour. Have you recovered?"
Zhou Ji'an turns her head and body towards Lu Zhining, looking at him confusedly: "This one is much spicier than the one we ate before, okay?"
They ate similar perverted spicy chicken wings in the spirit of trying new things before. Zhou Ji'an felt that she would never forget that experience in the past, but what she would never forget in the future is definitely this noodle.
When Zhou Ji'an comes back to her senses, she has already returned to the door of Lu Zhining's dormitory. "I sent you back?"
Lu Zhining looks at her silently and answers with his expression, Isn't this obvious?
She is very speechless. "Lu Zhining, have you never had a girlfriend?" How can a girl send a boy?
This question makes him stunned.
Seeing this, Zhou Ji'an makes a bet with him: "If you have a girlfriend, I will go to eat the noodles again."
Lu Zhining chuckles: "Are you sure?"
Zhou Ji'an begins to doubt herself.
She is unsure for a moment, so Lu Zhining pretends to ask again.
Zhou Ji'an sees his confident look, and her heart sinks. She seems to have thought of the miserable situation of being dragged to eat again by him.