"Hmm? Are you talking to me?"
The man who was frantically searching for noodles raised his head. His hairless head reflected the light.
He wolfed down the noodles in his mouth and pointed at himself.
"That's right."
Lin Qi nodded. The other party was a little unhappy when he saw Lin Qi's dignified appearance.
Therefore, he coughed twice and shook his chopsticks as if he had experienced it before. He reprimanded Lin Qi.
"The reason why I use chopsticks like this is because I'm taking precautions!”
Hearing this, Lin Qi was a little interested. She ignored the other party's unpleasant tone and asked.
"What exactly is it to prevent? Tell me.
At this moment, Lin Qi was like a sidekick in a crosstalk. Her questioning tone made the baldy feel an inexplicable sense of satisfaction.
He directly continued to eat his noodles and turned around to tell Lin Qi.
"Think about it! The chopsticks used in noodle shops like this were usually sterilized and recycled.”
"I don't know how many people have used this pair of chopsticks in a day. If one of them has an infectious disease or something, won't everyone suffer?”
Hearing this, the boss of the noodles was unhappy.
He put down the noodles that he was helping Lin Qi and walked over with an unhappy expression.
"Sir, you can't say that. My tableware is disinfected at high temperature every day. The Health Bureau has checked it and it's all qualified!”
"It's better to be safe than sorry! What if I'm unlucky enough to encounter it?"
Although the noodle shop owner's sturdy body was very intimidating, the bald man was not afraid at all and still spoke with conviction.
"So for my own safety, I think it's better to use this one!”
After he finished speaking, the bald man noticed that there was coriander on his chopsticks. He immediately took a few bites of the chopsticks and ate the coriander.
Then, the bald man turned to look at Lin Qi, who despised coriander, and asked.
"Little brother, do you think I'm right?”
"That makes sense. Boss, don't mind it. Everyone has their own thoughts.”
Lin Qi persuaded the boss to send him back to the kitchen to continue making noodles and ordered an extra serving of beef.
The boss who earned more money reluctantly returned to the kitchen.
"Boss, I don't eat coriander."
"I know!"
A few minutes later, the boss came over with the face that should have belonged to Lin Qi.
However, before it reached Lin Qi, it was taken by the seemingly good bald man.
"This seems to be mine, right?"
Lin Qi frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.
The bald man said with a simple and honest smile.
"Aiyo, just wait for the next bowl. I just told you a little life trick. Young people should know how to be grateful!”
I feel like your second uncle!
Lin Qi stood up and wanted to fight with this brainless person.
However, the rationality in her heart warned Lin Qi not to fight. The money in her wallet was not enough to pay for the fight.
Therefore, because of poverty, Lin Qi chose to keep quiet.
Of course, the main reason was that Lin Qi was quite confident about her bad luck.
How dare you steal my face? I think you're going into the toilet with a lantern!
"Cough cough!
At this moment, he suddenly heard a violent cough.
He looked over and realized that the cough came from another man in the shop.
It was a man who was wearing a hoodie while eating at a noodle restaurant.
His face was extremely pale, and his heavy dark circles looked as if he had been shot a dozen times in a row.
However, this was not the main point of Lin Qi's attention.
The main point was that Lin Qi realized that the way this guy used his chopsticks was also upside down, using the thick end to pick up the noodles.
Seeing this, Lin Qi couldn't help but wonder if he had fallen behind the times. Why did everyone eat noodles in this way?
Since the noodles hadn't arrived yet, Lin Qi wanted to kill time. She walked over and sat opposite the weak man.
"Brother, can you tell me the reason why you use chopsticks like this?”
"Ah?"
The weak man looked around and whispered guiltily.
"It's because I have an infectious disease and I'm afraid of spreading it to others, so every time I come to this restaurant to eat, I use chopsticks like this.”
After he finished speaking, the thick end of the chopsticks he placed in his mouth was even chewed up and down, left and right.
"Ah…this?"
Lin Qi was also shocked by the other party's sudden action and felt a little disgusted.
"Why are you using your chopsticks like that?"
"It's my personal habit. I want to suck the taste off the chopsticks.”
"Uh…"
"Pa da, vomit! Ugh!"
Hearing the noise behind her, Lin Qi quickly turned around and saw the bald man looking over.
The sound just now was the sound of the chopsticks in his hand falling to the ground. At the same time, he looked as if he was disgusted.
The bald man was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he would choose the safer way to use his chopsticks. Instead, he would use them in the same way when he encountered an infectious disease.
Moreover, the other party was still using his chopsticks…
Thinking of the scene where he had just used his chopsticks, the baldy suddenly felt as if he had sex with the weak man. He immediately felt disgusted.
He lay on the trash can and vomited.
"Urgh, urgh! Ugh!"
"Eh?"
Lin Qi quickly turned around in disgust and asked the weak man who was also disgusted.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is it serious?"
Because Lin Qi felt that based on the influence of his bad luck, this baldy should have been hit.
Therefore, out of kindness, Lin Qi planned to ask about his condition.
"The liver…"
"It's over. My liver hurts!”
As soon as the weak man finished speaking, the bald man immediately held his liver to express his pain.
The frail man and the boss ignored him.
Because in their opinion, even if it was real, it couldn't be so fast!
Besides, it was not certain. There were so many chopsticks in the shop. Could the bald man directly use the chopsticks that the weak man had used before?
Please, it's very difficult!
However, only Lin Qi looked at the bald man pitifully.
Lin Qi knew that the bald man must be suffering from liver pain. In front of his bad luck, even the building could not withstand it.
"Let's go to the hospital tomorrow."
Lin Qi patted the bald man's bald head. The displeasure in his heart had already dissipated.
After all, the other party was already in such a miserable state. Lin Qi could not bear to continue cursing him.
Lin Qi returned to his seat and waited for his beef noodles.
…………
At this moment, the door of the noodle shop was pushed open again.
A panic-stricken man ran in, panting heavily as he entered the shop and shouted.
"Boss, give me a bowl of noodles."
After saying that, he sat in front of Lin Qi and panted heavily. At the same time, he slapped himself hard.
"Damn it, damn it, wake up!!”
"Brother, are you alright?"
Lin Qi came over and asked worriedly. The man shook his head.
"It's fine, I just…F * ck, it's you! Lin Qi?"
………
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