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637 The real taste in food

Ye Feng had no choice but to sit by the bed, waiting for his beautiful head teacher.

Liang Qian said she would come back to find him soon, but when she came to Ye Feng’s dormitory again, it was half an hour later.

Ye Feng saw Liang Qian again, and his eyes suddenly became dizzy for a moment. At this time, Liang Qian tied a ponytail and simply stuck it with a red hair. She also seemed to have light makeup on her face, swiped her eyebrows lightly, and a light pink eye shadow was applied to her big eyes. She wore a tight casual sportswear, which highlighted her extremely graceful figure. She stood there pretty. Under Ye Feng's gaze, a touch of pink rosy climbed onto her cheeks. At this time, Liang Qian looked completely like a gentle and beautiful girl. Can she see a trace of the shadow of an intellectual and mature class teacher from her?

Ye Feng tried hard to slow down his heartbeat, and he wanted to say to Liang Qian in his heart: "Since you are ready, let's go now." But when he opened his mouth, he said incredibly: "You are much better now than you look at."

The pink color spread on Liang Qian's cheeks became larger. She deliberately raised her voice and said, "According to your opinion, I didn't look good before, did I?" Liang Qian's tone of this sentence was not like being angry, but more like being angry.

Ye Feng coughed awkwardly and said, "I don't mean that, okay, let's go. I don't know where the rose nightclub is. I still need you to lead the way."

After leaving the school gate, Ye Feng walked straight to the bus stop sign at each entrance and said, "How many buses should we take?"

Liang Qian's original intention was to drive over by herself, but Ye Feng walked out hurriedly, and she could only follow him hurriedly. Since Ye Feng said he wanted to take the bus, she did not refute and replied lightly: "Take the bus No. 6."

When he arrived at the Rose Nightclub, Ye Feng paid the taxi fare. After checking the time, it was only around six o'clock. At this time, Zhou Tao and the players didn't know where to drink. He arrived at this Rose Dance Hall early. He didn't know how long they would have to wait for them.

After Ye Feng got out of the car, his eyes kept staring at the Rose Dance Hall. Although the dance hall was only crowded after eight o'clock, some people arrived here early now. Ye Feng looked at the people entering and leaving. Then he looked at the storefront and publicity posters of the dance hall. Only then did he realize that this dance hall was not the kind of dance hall he imagined, but a disco.

Ye Feng was watching the door of the Rose Disco for five or six minutes. His face suddenly turned out, and he saw an open-air barbecue stall on the left side of the disco. It was very good. Sitting there, you could see clearly the people entering and leaving the Rose Disco. Zhou Tao and the others came, but they would not find them. After looking at the place, Ye Feng said to Liang Qian: "I'm hungry, can we go there for some food first?"

Liang Qian looked in the direction Ye Feng pointed, but did not notice the barbecue stall. Instead, she looked at a high-end restaurant behind the barbecue stall. She was surprised that Ye Feng was still in the mood to go to have a meal first at this time, but she felt a little hungry, so she had no objection and said, "Okay, I'll treat you, let's go and have a meal first."

After Ye Feng led her to the barbecue stall, Liang Qian realized that the place where Ye Feng was referring to was the open-air stall that he had never been to before. Looking at the black-clothed chair, Liang Qian frowned and refused to sit down for a long time.

Ye Feng sighed. He naturally couldn't care about a clean woman like Liang Qian. He took off his coat, laid the foundation on the chair, and said, "Okay, now you can sit down, my clothes are clean."

Liang Qian took Ye Feng's clothes again, handed them to him, and said, "It's okay, I'm just a little uncomfortable. I've never been to such a place to eat. This is the first time, and I don't mean to think this place is dirty."

Ye Feng didn't argue with her, saying, "That's good, sit down and see what you like to eat. I'll treat you to this meal today, you don't have to argue with me. I'm a man, so how can a woman invite me to dinner?"

Liang Qian smiled and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, I didn't expect you to be such a macho person."

Ye Feng pretended not to hear her mutter, and said, "We will sit here, eating while waiting for Zhou Tao and the others to come."

Liang Qian said: "When Zhou Tao and the others come, we must stop them."

Ye Feng shook his head, his eyes were deep, and he said, "No, on the contrary, we can't stop him, we want them to go in."

Liang Qian said anxiously: "But if he was allowed to go in, he might go to the man to cause trouble. If we really fight, it would be too late for us to stop him."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Why should we stop us? Not only will I not stop him, but if he really wants to fight, I will help him."

"What do you want to do? If I had known you would do this, I wouldn't have brought you here." Liang Qian couldn't help but be surprised when she heard Ye Feng's words, and looked at Ye Feng in a daze, waiting for him to explain to herself.

"Since you have come now, you can't pull me back, and you don't have to ask me why I did this now. You will naturally understand in a while." Ye Feng answered Liang Qian lightly, but his eyes never left the door of the Rose Dance Hall. Until he saw Zhou Tao and the players all entered the Rose Dance Hall, his gaze turned back to Liang Qian's face again.

Liang Qian was a little depressed. She should have known that Ye Feng was a weird person, but at the same time he was also the man he liked. Since he had made the decision, he would definitely not be able to refute it.

However, thinking of Ye Feng's extremely magical skills, Liang Qian felt that Ye Feng must have his own reason for doing this.

"Eat something, you may have never eaten such food before. Since you are here, you can feel whether this kind of food eaten by the grassroots class is delicious." Ye Feng stopped talking about the topic just now and pulled Liang Qian's mind to this meal. He knew that Liang Qian grew up in a high-ranking family and had a superior life. He might have never been to such a roadside stall.

"I am still in the mood to eat now. I am still worried and can't come. They go in and cause trouble. You, the coach, are coming to act as a thug. You said, "How can I not worry about you? If something really happens to cause a big problem, our school and our team will be in trouble. You said, "

Ye Feng did not answer Liang Qian's words. Instead, he raised his head and shouted loudly to the owner of the food stall: "Boss, come two bowls of spicy noodles and bake two steamed buns. Come on five bottles of beer."

This is the first time Liang Qian has eaten food from this kind of stall. She couldn't help asking: "What is the spicy noodles you mentioned? Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, of course it's delicious, but it depends on whether you can eat it." Ye Feng replied lightly.

Liang Qian felt strange and asked again: "I only know that there is only the difference between eating delicious food or not, but I have never heard of anything else to know whether to eat or not."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and replied lightly: "Do you know that any food actually has emotions. Only those who understand their emotions will let you taste their true taste."

Liang Qian was confused and said, "You Ye Feng, always say something strange."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "It seems that you don't understand. Not only do you don't understand, but those young players probably don't understand either. Although I am not very proficient in football, I know that football is the same as this food. As much as you give it, it will reward you. If the person who eats food has no feelings for food, he will naturally not be able to really taste the food. The same is true for playing football. If the player has no feelings for football, how can you let football play as you please?"

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Liang Qian felt shocked. Although what Ye Feng said always makes people feel strange, if you think about it carefully, there is always a little reason. If you think about it carefully, it seems that it makes sense. I don't know how these strange theories come from.

At this time, the boss had already brought two big bowls of spicy noodles, and then the waiter brought five bottles of beer and two roasted oily steamed bun slices. Liang Qian took a look at the spicy noodles. Isn’t this a bowl of ordinary instant noodles? She just put some red spicy sauce and ordered a poached egg, covered with green onion leaves and coriander. There was nothing special about it. However, the roasted steamed buns exuded a strong meaty aroma, which aroused some appetite.

Ye Feng seemed a little impatient, picked up the vinegar on the table, poured a lot of sweat, and said, "It is recommended that you pour some vinegar too, it will taste better. I'll start eating." He said he would eat it without caring about eating, without caring his mouth. After two chopsticks, he ate the bowl of noodles by two thirds. A trace of sweat suddenly oozed out of his forehead, and his face was full of enjoyment, as if this bowl of spicy noodles was the most delicious food in the world.

Liang Qian was surprised to see it and couldn't help but become interested in the spicy noodles. She tried to take a bite, but didn't taste much. In a blink of an eye, she saw the vinegar on the table, and she also imitated Ye Feng and poured a lot of sensation.

Ye Feng looked at Liang Qian's actions, with a look of appreciation in his eyes. He took a sip of the soup and said, "Soup and sour, the taste is stronger. If you eat a few bites of this hot air, you may taste it. It's like on the court. Only when players are full of passion can they play passion and results, and the audience will see the taste. In fact, there is no difference between eating and playing football."

These words made Liang Qian think about it again. When she heard Ye Feng's words, she simply let go, threw her handbag on the table, and said, "I want to see how delicious this spicy noodles are."

After a few big mouthfuls, it was sour and spicy, but the side was lubricating somersault, which was very refreshing. Liang Qian took another sip of the hot soup and felt that it was full of fragrance. The spicy and sour tastes seemed to be boiled by the hot soup again. It was churning in her chest and stomach, and it was indescribable to feel comfortable and refreshing. Liang Qian ate it happily. She finished a huge bowl of noodles in two or three minutes, and even the soup was not left.

Looking at the empty bowl, Liang Qian seemed to be feeling a little unsatisfied, and her tongue couldn't help but add her lips.

Ye Feng shouted loudly at this time: "Boss, let us have two more bowls of spicy noodles. This time we need more soup and less noodles."

The boss seemed to have known that Ye Feng would still have dough. While agreeing, two small bowls of noodles had been delivered.

Ye Feng picked up the vinegar on the table, poured less for Liang Qian, and said, "This time, you soak the roasted steamed buns in this soup to eat, which is another flavor."

Liang Qian acted as she said, and this time she tasted something different, which was no less than the pleasure she had just now. After eating a small bowl of noodles and a steamed bun slice, her stomach was full, but she didn't feel heavy.

Ye Feng had already finished eating noodles and bit a bottle of beer with his mouth. In a fit of anger, he dries up all the beer, burp, his face turned red, and he said to himself: "It's good to be happy. Well, it's not so refreshing."

Liang Qian looked at Ye Feng in front of her silently. At this time, Ye Feng actually gave her a brand new feeling. Or she saw more of Ye Feng's other side. Ye Feng's face at this time could no longer see a trace of unrulyness. Instead, it was an indescribable passion.

Ye Feng drank another bottle of beer and put the beer bottle on the table with a "pop", staring at Liang Qian's pretty face with a blurry look, as if he was drunk. He stopped his gaze until Liang Qian's pretty face turned red and said, "Once upon a time, I had been impulsive like Zhou Tao and the others. The reason why I asked you to come here for dinner today is to let you understand a truth. Whether it is a bowl of noodles or a person, there is actually no difference in the emotions given to a person. This bowl of noodles is eaten happily, but if this stall is gone, or the master who makes this bowl of noodles is gone, we will never feel such a refreshing taste again. Whether it is Zhou Tao, other players, or everyone in the world who likes to play football, if you can never find this feeling, this taste will never be able to kick the ball that truly belongs to him."

Liang Qian asked with a slight understanding: "Then what is the feeling and taste you are talking about?"

Ye Feng took a sip of wine and his expression became solemn, saying word by word: "That taste is a stream of passion, that kind of emotion is a stream of passion. You are my woman, you want me to help. Although I am careless on the surface, from the bottom of my heart, I have regarded the No. 1 Middle School team as a team that is more important than the national team."

These words stirred Liang Qian's heart so much that she was filled with happiness. At the same time, a sense of pride suddenly arose. She suddenly reached out to snatch Ye Feng's wine and poured it down in one breath. Because she was drinking too quickly, she coughed so hard.

Ye Feng handed her a napkin and said, "Don't hurry. If it's not enough, we'll ask for a few more bottles."

This is the first time Liang Qian has drunk beer. After drinking half a bottle of wine, she feels a little dizzy, her pretty face is even redder, her eyes are as swollen as water, and she is indescribably charming.

Ye Feng looked at Liang Qian's beautiful face and was a little lost for a moment. He suddenly felt proud. Thinking about when he was a migrant worker, he never thought that there would be such a day that beautiful women would be willing to accompany him to have dinner at a roadside stall. The Liu Meimei at the time had already made him unable to find the north. Times changed and life changed. But this was the case. He sighed in his heart and shouted to the boss: "Boss, come three more bottles of beer."

Liang Qian had calmed down at this time. When she heard Ye Feng ask for beer again, she hurriedly said, "There will be something else in a while, don't drink too much."

Ye Feng said: "It is precisely because of something that I have to drink more bottles. Besides, how much can these bottles of beer make me drink?"

Liang Qian was puzzled and asked, "Can you tell me in advance what you plan to do later?"

Ye Feng opened another bottle of wine, drank half of it, and said, "The purpose of my visit here today is to help Zhou Tao fight completely and vent all the long-depressed emotions in his heart."

Liang Qian frowned slightly and said, "Is there no other way for men to fight?"

Ye Feng ignored Liang Qian's words and raised his head to drink all the beer in the bottle.

Liang Qian stopped asking and said, "Since I want to drink, I'll drink it happily. Although I have never drunk beer, I want to compete with you today."

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "You can't drink too much. I'm here today, just asking you to bring me here, and I don't plan to let you go in with me. Fighting is a man's business. After drinking these two bottles of wine, you can go back first."

Liang Qian stood up and grabbed the two bottles of beer from the table, and said angrily: "What's wrong with women? Who said women can't fight? Ye Feng, I must accompany you in. I will never let you underestimate me."

"Girl, I didn't underestimate you. I was just worried that you would get hurt when fighting." Ye Feng wanted to take back the two bottles of beer from Liang Qian, but Liang Qian held it tightly, but refused to let go.

"Don't call me girl, let's talk about it, how could I get hurt with you... Also, I'm also worried about Zhou Tao and the others. As the team leader and psychological counselor, how could I leave without caring about anything at this time?"

"I didn't expect that you are still so stubborn, but I like your personality very much. Since that's the case, okay, after these two bottles of wine, we will go in immediately. It's probably time to go in at this time."

After drinking the last two bottles of wine, Liang Qian's pretty face turned red and she was drunk. Liang Qian said loudly as if she had changed into a different person: "Ye Feng, let's go in now. I want to see how powerful those gangsters are. I will never let my players and students suffer a little harm here. I must let them return to the school team safely."

Ye Feng suddenly laughed "haha" and said, "Okay, well said."
Chapter completed!
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