The flour was also carried flying in the air.

Chen Lu was not wearing a hat, exposing his head, and was wearing a white apron. The apron was also stained with flour, but it was very clean.

This is a very ordinary noodle shop.

On the noisy streets, hidden among many restaurants. No matter how busy it is, there is only one master in the noodle shop, with only one person and two hands. He can always work in an orderly manner, just like assembling a gun to firing it. Close your eyes.

Nothing can go wrong.

No one from the customers or the surrounding shops would have thought that such an ordinary man had gone through the hail of bullets and made numerous meritorious deeds. He was a soldier king who could only live in legends.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Having discovered him a long time ago, Chen Lu put down the noodles and looked towards her.

"Uncle Chen, I'm leaving tomorrow," Mo Shangjun put his hand in his trouser pocket and raised his eyebrows at Chen Lu, "Are you free? I'll ask you to do it tonight."

"How much is your salary?" Chen Lu smiled, picked up the towel on the side, wiped his hands, and said, "I'll treat you."

Mo Shangyun looked firm and smiled, "I will honor you."

Chen Lu was stunned for a moment.

After looking at Mo Shangjun a few more times, I realized that he had really... grown up.

After thinking about it, Chen Lu put down the towel, took off his apron, and nodded to Mo Shangyun: "Okay."

There is a barbecue restaurant not far away.

Chen Lu tidied up, closed the door, and led Mo Shangjun to the nearest barbecue restaurant.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant should be familiar with him. When the business was very busy, he took the time to say hello to him.

"Is this your daughter?"

As soon as he saw the two of them, the boss deliberately teased them.

"yes."

Chen Lu nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

Mo Shangjun stood aside quietly without any retort. In his field of vision, there were barbecue stalls, a dazzling array of ingredients, the owner's kind smile, a smile mixed with shy Chen Lu, and even stranger customers in the barbecue shop.

The noisy sound is full of fireworks.

Together with Yan Tianxing, it is always easy to attract attention. That man has his own aura, and people are watching him wherever he goes.

However, when you are with Chen Lu, you blend in naturally. There is nothing special about you. Occasionally, someone will look at you, but they will quickly look away. You are just like everyone else.

Mo Shangjun and Chen Lu ordered a lot of skewers, then ordered four bottles of beer and chose an open-air seat to sit down.

This shop is not as clean as Chen Kee Noodle Shop, but it should be an old shop. The tables and chairs are all made of wood and are old and bear the traces of time.

There were many customers entering the store, some just bought and left, and some chose a seat to sit and eat. It was so lively and noisy that there was no silence for a moment.

"Have you gone home these two days?"

He poured Mo Shangyun a glass of beer, and Chen Lu poured himself another glass.

"No."

Mo Shangjun took a sip of beer.

The specially ordered cold beer has a special sourness in this late March season.

It's not as good as the room-temperature bottle of wine Yan Tianxing bought last time. It's lukewarm and not refreshing at all.

"Why?" Chen Lu glanced at her in confusion, "You didn't go back last time, right?"

"Um."

Mo Shangjun responded calmly, picked up a chopstick of peanuts, and threw it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!