"Hiss hiss hiss"
The rain outside is getting heavier, thunder is rolling one after another, and the fierce wind is whipping the windows with the pouring rain like countless whips, fiercely lashing at the windows, only to see a hazy scene outside.
Yang Feng walked out of the kitchen, holding a steaming bowl of longevity noodles in his hand. He gently placed it on the table and turned to look at Yang Linqing, calling out,
Lingqing, the noodles are ready. Come and eat quickly. They won't taste good once they absorb too much water. "
"Okay~"
Yang Linqing let her hair loose, draped over her shoulders, walked lightly to the table, sat down, picked up the wooden chopsticks, and started eating.
"Mmm, delicious." Yang Feng, let's stop ordering takeout all the time in the future. You can just cook for me directly, isn't that better? The food outside may not be clean, don't you think so? "
I'm busy. Yang Feng rubbed his neck and turned to walk towards the room.
Hey! Yang Feng, aren't you eating? Yang Liqing stopped her chopsticks and looked at Yang Feng with a puzzled expression in her beautiful eyes.
I have no appetite and can't eat. "
Yang Feng turned his head and looked at his sister, and said slowly.
Ah? How can this be possible? People need food to survive. Look at how thin you've become. If your mom sees you like this, she will feel heartbroken. "
Yang Linqing put down the chopsticks in her hand, walked up to Yang Feng, pulled him over, and sat him down at the table.
I really don't have an appetite. It's okay if I don't eat anything for another night. You go ahead and eat by yourself. "
Yang Feng sighed, waved his hand, stood up, and walked back into the room.
Bro, wait! "Yang Linqing quickly called out."
What's the matter again? Yang Feng turned around, his face showing no impatience, only a calmness like an ancient well without ripples.
"Come over and take a look, these noodles seem to have gone bad." "
Yang Linqing pointed to the longevity noodles on the table, with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.
How is that possible? Yang Feng furrowed his brows, turned around, walked over, and looked at the longevity noodles on the table, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.
He clearly remembered that this pack of longevity noodles was opened just last month and stored in the refrigerator. The expiration date should theoretically be three months.
How could there be issues of spoilage and change in taste?
"Hmph, you actually made me eat noodles that have gone bad. I don't know how to describe my sadness. The more I eat, the more I feel something is wrong. Try it yourself!" "
Yang Linqing pouted, her cheeks flushed, and she asked in a questioning tone.
This doesn't make sense, let me try it. "
Yang Feng frowned, bent down to pick up the wooden chopsticks on the table, picked up a strand of noodles, put it in his mouth, and then said:
"No change in taste, is there something wrong with your taste buds, silly." "
Yang Linqing pretended to be innocent and tilted her head, saying, "Is that so?" I must have been mistaken. "
"Okay, since it hasn't gone bad, you can eat it slowly. I'm going back to my room to rest." "
Yang Feng put down his chopsticks, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by his sister.
Bro, you eat this bowl of noodles yourself. I have cleanliness habits. You used someone else's chopsticks, how can I eat it? No way, you go cook me a new bowl of longevity noodles. "
Yang Linqing has a pair of watery big eyes, clear as water, with a hint of expectation.
Hmm? Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, and now he understood. It turned out that his sister was deliberately saying that the noodles had gone bad, so that he would finish this bowl of noodles and then cook another bowl for her.
Suddenly, a warm feeling rushed through my heart.
"Okay, wait here for me, brother will go cook a bowl for you." "
Yang Feng finally smiled and walked into the kitchen.
Not long after, Yang Feng brought a bowl of longevity noodles and placed it in front of his sister, speaking gently,
Are you starving? Go ahead and eat. "
"Hmm, Yang Feng, you should eat too." "
Yang Linqing smiled faintly, nodded, and spoke.
"Well, okay." "
Yang Feng smiled, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat the noodles.
After dinner, Yang Feng returned to his room again, while Yang Linqing picked up a book and started studying diligently.
The rain outside is getting heavier, and even the windows seem to be shaking faintly, showing no signs of easing up.
"Beep beep beep------"
Just then, the phone on the table rang, and Yang Feng opened his eyes, reaching out to pick up the phone. It was an unfamiliar number.
Hello, who is this? Yang Feng lay on the bed, weakly speaking with no energy.
Is it Yang Feng? I am trapped in the Jingqu Tunnel, and the bus door won't open. Can you come and help us? "
The voice on the other end of the phone was Lin Yun'er, with a hint of fear in her voice.
She didn't know why she unconsciously called him, maybe it was because of what happened on the bus last time, which made her feel that Yang Feng was a bit different.
Who are you? Yang Feng's voice was a bit cold, possibly influenced by Han Shilan's departure.
You didn't save my phone number? I'm Lin Yun'er. We just went to the music festival this morning to participate in the audition! Why is your memory so bad? "
Lin Yun tightly held her phone in her hand, her beautiful eyes scanning the passengers around her, all of whom were busy making phone calls.
Oh, why should I care about your business? Can't you call your parents yourself? Calling me, are you out of your mind? "Yang Feng said coldly."
I... Lin Yun'er was stunned, she didn't expect Yang Feng to say this, it seems that he is also afraid of this heavy rainstorm.
It is said that this is a once-in-ten-years super typhoon accompanied by heavy rain, and all departments and regions have issued red alerts.
My parents are not here, they are in another place, working... Lin Yun'er's beautiful eyes dimmed as she replied.
Oh, what does it have to do with me? The rescue team will come to save you anyway. "
With that, Yang Feng hung up the phone and threw his mobile onto the table.
He didn't have to brave the storm to rescue people in the tunnel. He's not a great hero, just an ordinary person.
The rescue operation should be handled by the relevant personnel.
Besides, he also knew that this typhoon and heavy rain had a significant impact this time. It is estimated that many trees outside have fallen, and people walking outside might even be blown away.
Although he is now a warrior and can withstand this massive typhoon, he is not obligated to do so.
Lin Yun sat in the last row of the bus, listening to the beep of her phone being hung up, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.
At this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly came out.
Ding! Automatically receive the chain task, rescue all the people trapped in the tunnel in the Jing District, successful task reward: thirty scrolls, failure punishment: fifty lashes (Starlight Execution)
Your sister. Yang Feng sat up abruptly from the bed and couldn't help but curse out loud.