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    Xiyuan Villa.  Hua Ling'er put down the phone and walked into the kitchen and said to Datou who was preparing dinner: "The young master just called and said that he will not come back for dinner tonight. His mother seems to be sick and hospitalized. The young master has been taking care of him in the hospital. It is estimated that today  I won't be back until very late." Datou said, "Then I'll make something simple. What do you like to eat, Ling'er? Brother Datou will cook it for you." Hua Ling'er tilted her head and thought about it, then pursed her lips and smiled.  : "I like to eat the wonton noodles made by Brother Datou the most." Datou was startled for a moment: "You are too unreliable." "People just like to eat wonton noodles." Hua Ling'er twisted her body and said coquettishly.  Datou's heart suddenly melted, and he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll do it for you right away" "Thank you, Brother Datou." Hua Ling'er smiled, "By the way, don't forget that Brother Long is still downstairs.  It's here, just make three portions. When it's done, I'll ask him to come down and eat together." "Well, I can't forget it," Datou said cheerfully.  The wonton noodles made by Da Tou are indeed exquisite, and they are definitely different from the wonton noodles sold in restaurants and roadside stalls outside.  Don't think that a few wontons, a handful of noodles and some soup are what they call wonton noodles. There are three aspects to authentic wonton noodles - 1. Noodles. No water is added to the noodles and the noodles. They rely entirely on eggs. The noodles cooked in this way are cooked  It comes out with a bit of toughness and is very crispy when you eat it.  The second thing about wontons, the key here lies in the filling. Fresh shrimp balls and minced meat are used to make wonton fillings. After they are cooked, the wontons are "peel and crispy" when you bite them.  The third soup is mostly made from dried bonito and shrimp shells. It does not add any chicken essence and other auxiliary ingredients. It is original and delicious.  Hua Ling'er is of course a big fan of the authentic wonton noodles made in this way, and everyone likes to eat it.  Twenty minutes later, three bowls of hot wonton noodles came out of the pot. The large heads were placed in elegantly decorated celadon bowls, and bowls were brought to the table.  "Ling'er, ask Brother Long to come down for dinner." "Oh, I'll go right away." Hua Ling'er trotted up the stairs.  As soon as she reached the second floor, Long Feijia came down on his own. Hua Ling'er was a little surprised and said, "Hey, Brother Long, you're down. I'm about to call you to eat." Long Feijia sniffed.  "It smells so good. Da Tou must have made wonton noodles." Hua Ling'er said in surprise, "Wow, Brother Long's nose is so clever. He can smell it from such a distance" Long Feijia smiled:  "Are you trying to say that my nose is smarter than a dog's?" "I didn't say that, it was Brother Long who said it himself, haha." Hua Ling'er stared at Long Feijia for a while, "Brother Long  , you are so handsome, and you are even more handsome when you smile. Why do you always smile so much, why do you always have a sullen face? " Long Feijia pretended to be serious: "Little girl, do you know what it means to be handsome?  ?" Hua Ling'er couldn't help but clapped her hands and said, "I see, Brother Long, you must be pretending to be cool, right?" "The more you talk about it, the more ridiculous it becomes." Long Feijia walked downstairs, "Why don't you hurry up and eat.  Let's go for the wonton noodles. They won't taste good after a while. " "Yeah." Hua Ling'er followed Long Feijia downstairs.  The three of them had just sat down at the dining table. Before they even moved their chopsticks, the landline phone rang again. Hua Ling'er quickly put down her bowl and ran over to pick it up. She thought it must be the young master calling again, and she didn't know what the latest instructions were.  She picked up the phone: "Hello?" "Hello, hello." A woman's voice came from the phone.  "Who are you?" Hua Linger asked in surprise.  "Oh, I am Diao Xiaosi's class teacher Cong Lin." "Ah, it's Teacher Cong. Well, you must be looking for the young master, but he is not in the villa now. It seems that his mother is sick, and the young master is in the hospital.  He's here with his mother" Hua Ling'er said a lot.  There was silence on the phone for a while, and Cong Lin said: "Well, that's right, um, I'm actually not looking for Diao Xiaosi. I want to ask, is Coach Long who usually teaches Diao Xiaosi martial arts here? I'm looking for him.  Something happened." Hua Ling'er asked doubtfully, "Are you talking about Brother Long?" At this time, Long Feijia and Datou both turned their heads and looked at Hua Ling'er.  "Yes, that's Brother Long. Is he here now?" Cong Lin asked hurriedly.  "Well, yes, I'll ask him to answer the phone" "Thank you, thank you" Cong Lin's tone was full of surprise.  "Brother Long, I'm looking for you" Hua Ling'er put down the phone and shouted to the restaurant. In fact, she didn't need to say this, because Long Feijia was already walking this way.??.  Hua Ling'er walked back to the dining table, picked up a small spoon, scooped up a wonton and put it into her mouth. She looked at Datou again. He was looking at Long Feijia in a daze, forgetting to eat.  Hua Ling'er tapped his bowl with chopsticks, frowned and said, "Hey, can you eat your food? Why are you always looking over there? You're still eavesdropping on Brother Long's phone call. It's very rude of you.  Ah." Datou said to himself, "It's strange, what could Teacher Cong do to Brother Long?" Hua Ling'er said, "That doesn't seem to be any of your business, why do you care so much?"  Yile whispered to Hua Ling'er mysteriously: "Do you think Teacher Cong likes Brother Long?" Hua Ling'er shook her head: "Brother Big Tou, you are really gossipy." Big Tou raised his head.  Wan said: "Okay, okay, I won't read it, and I won't listen anymore. I'll eat wonton noodles, okay?" After saying that, he started to devour it hungrily.  Hua Ling'er chuckled. Sometimes she thought Big Touou's silly look was really cute, a bit like Du Haitao.  After talking for a long time, Long Feijia hung up the phone. He was stunned for a while, then walked to the dining table and said to Da Tou and Hua Ling'er, "I have to go out for something, you two eat slowly." Da Tou is ambiguous  He winked: "Brother Long must be dating Teacher Cong, haha" Long Feijia was noncommittal, smiled faintly, and limped toward the door.  Forty minutes later, his figure appeared at the door of a mid-to-high-end Western restaurant "Good evening, sir. Is there only one person for you?" the waiter asked diligently.  "Oh, I'm looking for someone, a lady named Cong." Long Feijia said slowly, his eyes quickly scanning the restaurant.  "Miss Cong, right? She's at channel 16. She's been here for a long time. I'll take you there," the waiter said.  "No need, I've already seen the person I'm looking for." Long Feijia walked towards Cong Lin.  Cong Lin also saw Long Feijia, she stood up and waved her hand.  When passing by No. 12, a young couple was having a meal. The man among them had a head full of yellow hair. He glanced at Long Feijia with disdain and muttered in a low voice: "It's ridiculous. A lame man can't do that."  How can I come to a place like this to eat?" Long Feijia's steps stagnated slightly and he turned to look at Huang Mao.  Huang Mao raised his head provocatively and met Long Feijia's gaze.  In the flash of lightning, he suddenly discovered something very strange. The cripple's pupils turned blood red instantly Huang Mao shuddered immediately, and when he wanted to take a closer look, he found that the lame man had already walked ahead.  He thought about it for a while and found it quite funny. This lame man was quite fashionable and even wore contact lenses.  Long Feijia walked up to Cong Lin: "I'm coming" Cong Lin's eyes flashed with strange light, as if they were decorated by stars, and she said: "I thought you wouldn't come" (.)  e
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