Faced with the oden he handed over, the girl in the white dress was at a loss for a moment.
She was not taught to accept food from others on the street.
First of all, she rarely appears on the side of the road to talk to people.
Secondly, no one she is talking to would "give" her the food they have eaten, even if it is a skewer of oden.
But facing that calm face, she unconsciously reached out and took it.
Seeing her standing there with the box in her hands, Luke took out the next portion of food and gestured to the empty chair beside him: "You can sit down."
Girl: “Ah?”
Luke sighed: This face is simply poisonous.
Is this girl in front of me too much? Really not.
In the afternoon, a little girl was so busy looking at him that she bumped her head into a lamppost.
That Duanang sound, heard from a few meters away... is a good start.
He opened the folded plastic sheet under his butt and extended it to the side, and he no longer cared about the young lady.
Kindness has a price.
Considering the young lady's kindness towards him, a serving of oden was enough, and she gave up a piece of plastic cloth as a gift.
The eldest lady hesitated for two seconds and sat down immediately.
If I don’t sit on the plastic sheet now, it will get wet! She told herself.
Then, while stealing a glance at Luke, he subconsciously picked up the oden in the box and began to eat it in small bites.
Luke took out a portion of fried dumplings, took a bite, and felt that the taste was neither good nor bad.
He had eaten a lot of dumplings in his previous life, including at home, in restaurants, in fried dumpling shops, frozen ones, and semi-handmade ones.
The dish in front of me is not bad, but it lacks red oil.
For Sichuan people, dumplings without red oil have no soul.
Noticing the gazes from the side, he immediately felt that he could give back more to those who were kind to him.
So, he handed over the fried dumplings: "You like this? Eat it."
The girl caught it in a daze.
Seeing that she didn't move, Luke seemed to understand something and took out a pair of packaged chopsticks from the bag and stuffed them into her hand.
After dealing with the food he didn't like, he took out a bowl of tonkotsu ramen - don't ask how he could put the ramen in that bag without spilling the soup.
After taking a bite, I found that the noodles were light in taste with a hint of umami, much better than fried dumplings.
He tasted it with satisfaction.
This noodle is similar to some of the lighter-tasting braised noodles in China, and that’s probably how it felt to Luke.
Because he also likes to add red oil when eating noodles, the hot and sour noodles made by his mother in his previous life were extremely delicious.
Compared with hot and sour noodles, few of these clear soup noodles can be considered strong in taste.
At this moment, he became aware of the gazes around him again.
Turning his head, he nodded seriously: "Sorry, it's unhygienic to share ramen."
Girl in white dress:…
After saying that, he continued to enjoy the food, thinking in his heart: Although this stall owner is a bald man, his skills are really first-class. Should I learn from him
Just the crispy tempura, eel rice, and pork bone ramen were enough to make him tempted!
Wait, there shouldn't be a setting for cooking skills that "gets stronger when bald", right? He suddenly felt a little undecided.
The main thing is that the stall owner is not even forty years old, but his head is so shiny that there is no root at all.
Under the light of the stall, the stall owner's head was like a reflected light source.
Not even the blue hair roots are left, which means that the bald head was not shaved, but was the result of natural hair loss.
This was still fresh in Luke's memory.
After hesitating for a moment between his hair and the food, he decided to wait and see.
During the half-hour food tasting tour, Luke had very little communication with the girl in the white dress beside him, but the girl's situation was a little delicate at the moment.
Looking at the four or five boxes of leftover food, her brows furrowed.
The food that Luke distributed was basically untouched, so if it didn't taste good, he would just try a little.
This resulted in her being given more food than she should have eaten for three days.
But while she was secretly watching and eating, she actually ate a small half of them without realizing it.
Now that the bag that seemed to have an endless supply of food was almost empty, the girl suddenly realized that she was... so full.
She almost never had the feeling of an extremely full stomach.
As far as I can remember, when she was a child, she went out without telling her father and bought several hamburgers. She hid in this small park and ate most of them by herself. She was still very full.
After she was caught cheating and brought home, her father gave her a severe reprimand, and she never did that again.
Even though she is grown up now and can buy food by herself at any time and her father no longer controls her, not eating outside food has become a "rule" in her life.
She rubbed her belly and her eyes became misty.
At this time, Luke had just picked up a portion of octopus balls, and suddenly his hand paused slightly.
But he still picked up another small meatball with a chopstick, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
Around, more than a dozen people in black suits appeared rustling.
Only a red-haired girl who was less than 1.6 meters tall came to the chair first and bowed slightly to the girl in the white dress: "Sister, it's time for you to go home."
As she spoke, she glanced at Luke, who was still sitting upright with his mouth still chewing, but she didn't say anything to him.
Luke lowered his eyes slightly, just staring at the little balls in the box, and also didn't look at her.
When the red-haired girl came to her, the girl in the white dress regained her composure and slowly put down the food box in her hand: "Let's go."
After walking about seven or eight meters, she turned her head to look at Luke and whispered, "He's just a passerby. Don't target him."
The red-haired girl also turned around and glanced at Luke: "I'm sorry, sister, I can't control what father wants to do, and neither can you."
The girl in the white dress stopped for a moment, her face uncertain.
The red-haired girl sighed, "If he doesn't have any problems, I will do my best to ensure his safety. At most, I will only ask him questions for half a day."
Then…
"oops."
"ah."
"Go ahead, catch it~ah~"
“Ahhh~”
The two women were startled and turned around suddenly, only to see four men in black suits kneeling in front of the bench, screaming.
"This..." The girl in the white dress was stunned.
Time goes back to a moment ago.
As the two girls walked away, four men in black suits surrounded them.
Two of them put their hands on Luke's shoulders without saying a word.
At this moment, Luke just picked up a small meatball with chopsticks again and put it into his mouth, and by the way, he took a look at the information in the system's good and evil panel.
The girl in the white dress is neutral yellow, the red-haired girl is bright red evil, the others in black suits are at least light red evil, basically bright red evil, and the two most exaggerated ones are so red that they look black.
These two villains were the last two of the four people who approached him.
Once you see this situation, things become very simple.
Facing the two hands pressing on his left and right shoulders respectively, Luke simply held the chopsticks in his hands and moved and stirred the two hands, making them change direction and stick close to each other.
Primary penetration activated!
Puff! The chopsticks that had just pierced through Xiaowanzi pierced through both palms, connecting them together.
(The third update is in the code)