It has been more than a month since Ailiang moved to Qianhua Market.

During this period, Ye Qing ate a lot of food made by Ailiang.

After all, Ai Liang's body does not need to eat, and he eats just to taste delicious food, so he doesn't care about whether he can eat enough or not.

Every time he eats, he keeps enough food for himself, packs all the leftovers in lunch boxes, and gives them to Ye Qing to help deal with the leftovers... to improve the food.

At first, Ye Qing was embarrassed, but gradually got used to it.

In return, she would give Ailiang some of the ingredients that she brought back from the supermarket, free or discounted, every time.

Ye Qing put down the plate of rice piled up like a hill.

Before she picked up the chopsticks and was about to start, Ai Liang asked a question: "Have you not been to Experimental Middle School before?"

"No, what's wrong?"

Ye Qing held the chopsticks and said in confusion.

"I remember your junior high school is nearby. Have you never come in before?"

The security staff at Experimental Middle School will only pay attention to those outsiders over the age of 20.

People like Ye Qing who are obviously students rarely pay attention to them.

Logically speaking, Ye Qing’s family is nearby. After so many years, I have been here once or twice.

"Oh, it turns out that this is the case. After I graduated from elementary school at the age of twelve, I moved out of the orphanage. At that time, I was busy going to the supermarket to do illegal work every day, so I didn't have time to stroll around other schools."

Ye Qing took a mouthful of rice into her mouth, chewed and swallowed it and said, "Besides, I was still living in the supermarket employee lounge at that time, and I was far away from here. Even if I had free time, I would use it to make up my homework."

"I thought, depending on your personality, I would definitely take time to come and have a walk around."

Ai Liang said casually.

After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

But... Ai Liang's chewing movements became slower and slower.

After swallowing the dumplings in his mouth, he looked at the plate in front of him without moving.

While Ye Qing was drying her head, she observed Ai Liang’s strangeness: “What’s wrong, dumplings are so bad?”

Ai Liang said with a complicated expression: "It's not bad, it's better to say it's delicious, but... the taste is a bit weird."

The dumplings are delicious. In terms of taste and taste, the frozen dumplings in the fast food restaurant outside are completely incomparable. They are indeed purely handmade dumplings.

However, when eating, it always gives people a strange feeling.

It was delicious when I first started eating. After chewing it for a few times, a strange smell that should not appear in the dumpling filling at all.

This taste cannot be described as a normal metaphor. I have to give a similar example.

It’s like you are alone in a private mountain villa, drinking wine and enjoying hot spring services, and suddenly you find a gorilla sitting next to you in a bath towel.

It is strange that it is a state banquet when you are swallowing, and it is very strange that you look up at the starry sky school when you are swallowing.

"Strange?"

Ye Qing tilted her head, her face full of confusion: "Can I try it?"

"Um."

Ai Liang nodded, then raised his arm and picked up a dumpling and put it on Ye Qing's plate.

Ye Qing threw it into her mouth without saying a word.

Then she was like Ai Liang, and she didn't feel anything at first, but slowly, her chewing movements slowed down.

Swallowing the dumplings in her mouth, she began to look at Ai Liang's plate with the same gaze.

Ye Qing looked at Ai Liang with some confusion: "Why... I'm making a meal for you?"

This smell even she, a big eater who never picks on food, feels strange.

It's not bad, but the weird smell is not acceptable to everyone.

"It's okay, it's just a little weird."

Ai Liang shook his head and refused to make another meal.

He picked up the plate, poured some vinegar and chili oil on the window, and ate it with the sauce, and the taste should be diluted.

Buzz~~buzz~~buzz~~buzz~~

Halfway through Ai Liang's meal, his cell phone suddenly rang.

It's not a phone ringtone, but a message notification.

[Woooo... Ai Liang, my grandfather still doesn't allow me to leave Neihua City.] ——Yang Xingyue.

【Oh…】——Ai Liang.

[Shocked, have you not given up after so long?] ——Ma Yu.

[I remember Sister Hua and Xingyue have been preparing for the house since Ailiang rented. After so long, they still haven't succeeded yet.] - Fang Xiaoxiao.

[Expression (sigh)]——Yue Qihua.

[Don’t mention it, Uncle Yang originally agreed to take us to Qianhua Market for a trip, but who knew that my grandfather would not agree to it.]—— Yue Qihua.

[No, if it's just that you two go out together, it's understandable that your grandfather is worried. Why don't you let Uncle Yang be with him?] ——Ma Yu.

[Who knows that Uncle Yang was scolded by his grandfather for this.] - Yue Qihua.

It can be seen that it is not only Yang Xingyue, but also Yue Qihua has a lot of resentment towards Yue Chongshan's behavior of forbidding them from going out.

[Have you tried it before, packing things and leaving? Your grandfather couldn't be staring at you for twenty-four hours.]——Fang Xiaoxiao.

【I tried it, we were stopped by my grandfather’s bodyguard as soon as we arrived at the station.】

Yang Xingyue posted a picture of a cat sigh and continued: [Not only have the city buses, trains, planes, and chartered cars, every time those bodyguards stop us when we are about to set off.]

[Wow... Your grandfather is too scary. I remember that his educational policy for you. In addition to family motto, isn’t it mainly focused on independent education? Why did he suddenly become so strict?] ——Fang Xiaoxiao.

[Who knows, I went to ask him, but he refused to say that he just told us not to run around.]—— Yue Qihua.

Could it be that Yue Chongshan also has a suspicion in Qianhua Market, knowing that it is not very peaceful here recently?

Ai Liang was eating dumplings, thinking about something.

No matter what, Yue Chongshan is also the underground godfather who manages the entire Neihua City.

Even if you can't reach in, you should have an information channel to understand the changes in your neighbor's power just in case.

After all, it is not my own territory, so I must be worried that they will be kidnapped.

Ai Liang guessed in his heart.

——Fang Xiaoxiao.

[Talk about Xiao Ai, why don’t you talk?] ——Ma Yu.

[Eating lunch.]——Moeliang.

[Hey? Don’t you usually start cooking after twelve o’clock? Why is it so early today?] ——Yang Xingyue.

[Lunch for lunch outside.]——Ailiang.

After thinking about the questions that will be asked in the group next, Ai Liang added: [Qianhua Experimental Middle School can report in advance. After the morning report is over, you can have lunch in the cafeteria.]

[Can Qianhua Experimental Middle School report so many days in advance? The earliest reporting date of Neihua Experimental Middle School is only one day in advance.] —— Yue Qihua.

[I am so envious, I can already imagine that the report was crowded with people on that day.] ——Yang Xingyue.

[Stop, Uncle Yang probably has helped you with your care long ago (roll your eyes).]——Fang Xiaoxiao.

[That is, do you envy Qianhua Experimental Middle School for reporting in advance, or do you envy Xiao Ai there?] ——Ma Yu.

[System message: Ma Yu was removed from the group chat.]

Well, traditional skills are there.

[System message: Ma Yu joins the group chat.]

[Working hard for more than ten days, I returned to before liberation.]——Ma Yu.

Ai Liang quietly looked at the farce in the group.

After leaving, Ma Yu's personality suddenly became unrestrained.

If his personality does not change, he probably won't have more than ten in his group chat level in his life.

[However, are there many people reporting? According to Ailiang, you must have passed by early in the morning. Why is it still in school?] —— Yue Qihua.

[Reading in the library.]——Ai Liang.

[I understand. Xiao Ai must have forgotten the time when he read the book. Finally, when he recovered, it was already noon and he simply had dinner in the school cafeteria.]——Ma Yu.

[What? Can’t Ailiang be picked up by a female classmate who came with him and then pulled him to the cafeteria by someone else?] —— Fang Xiaoxiao.

As soon as these words came out, the group became unstable again.

Ai Liang looked at the message on his phone, speechless, if he hadn't known that Fang Xiaoxiao was just an ordinary person.
To be continued...