Chapter 817: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Eighty)

"It's full of unclean and nutritious junk food outside, don't eat those now, just sit here and eat a bowl of noodles." The man's face was still paralyzed, showing no emotion.

Feng Ling: "But Boss, it's my first time visiting the snack street, and the smells are pretty good."

Seeing the young man's expression of regret for not eating those delicious foods, it seems that since Feng Ling appeared in the base, this is the first time he has seen this normally calm young man yearn for something. look.

"I'll bring you over to eat if I want to eat after my body is healthy. I'll bear with it for a few days."

Feng Ling's gaze fell on a clearly marked wine list in both Chinese and English on the table. After ordering a bottle of mineral water, he looked up at him: "Can you come over later?"

He: "If the base is not busy, I can bring you here again during the afternoon break on weekends."

After finishing speaking, Nan Heng ignored her, and ordered two bowls of beef noodles with the best reputation in this chain store from the waiter who came over.

Seeing that the boss clearly said that he was going out to eat, but in the end he had an attitude like "I don't want to be very enthusiastic about you", Feng Ling didn't say anything more while waiting.

When the waiter brought the noodles, Feng Ling thanked him, and at the same time turned his head and asked politely, "Excuse me, is there a barber shop near here?"

Li Nanheng paused for a while when he picked up a magazine on the magazine rack by the dining table, turned his eyes, and looked at the waitress standing aside with a dangerous look.

The waitress saw such a handsome and fair young man asking herself politely, she didn't notice the eyes of another tall and handsome man on the opposite side for a while, and she directly replied happily: "It's three hundred meters away. There is a barber shop behind the most popular barbecue food stall."

Behind the barbecue stall?

That barbecue place you passed by just now?

Feng Ling's expression paused, and he suddenly turned to look at Li Nanheng.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, the waiter smiled again, turned around and left.

Li Nanheng remained expressionless and did not explain, just spit out three clear words: "No cutting."

Feng Ling: "Why?"

He still has no expression: "No reason,

I am your boss, this is an order. "

"Boss still cares if I cut my hair or not?"

"There are too many boards in the base. Looking at the aesthetic fatigue, your hairstyle is not bad." Li Nanheng casually asked another waitress passing by, and said lightly: "Is his hairstyle not bad?"

The waitress was confused by the question, but when she looked carefully at the handsome young man opposite him, she smiled sincerely and said, "Yes, he is very handsome and good-looking, like he came out of a cartoon."

Feng Ling could only smile at this kind of evaluation, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw Li Nanheng raised his stern eyebrows like this. Although he was serious, there was obviously a hint of complacency hidden under his cold expression.

If you don't cut it, don't cut it.

Feng Ling picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles directly.

During the noodles, no one spoke, Boss Li's temper was unclear, and Feng Ling didn't talk too much, usually Feng Ling herself was a quiet person, and the boss didn't speak, so she was extraordinarily quiet.

After eating noodles, the two went to a supermarket in front of the snack street.

Feng Ling will stay in the hospital for a week. Although the hospital has everything, the daily necessities are not brought out from the base.

She doesn't have any relatives who can help her buy daily necessities. Now that it's out, she can just buy some back. Anyway, after using it, she can take it back to the base directly, so it won't be wasted.

When he arrived at the supermarket, Feng Ling looked at a lot of things, including shampoo, shower gel, toothpaste and toothbrush, towels, and sunscreen that can be used at the base, including some other daily necessities.

However, she doesn't pick things fast, or even very slow. She always looks at the prices, compares the prices of similar products, and calculates which one is the most cost-effective. Then she finally decides, picks up bottles and cans and puts them in the shopping cart.

Li Nanheng was watching her from the side, and it took a long time before he asked nonchalantly: "The bonus usually given to you by the base is not enough? Even if some of it is with me, it will not be less than 10,000 per month." , you don’t have enough money?”

Feng Ling chose another toothpaste, put it in the shopping cart and said, "It's enough."

"Since it's enough, why are you so frugal?"

Feng Ling paused, then raised his head to look at him: "I'm used to it. Before entering the base, I didn't spend much money. After entering the base, I don't have much to spend money on. It's rare for me to go out to buy things by myself. I can experience the options of shopping. The quickness of things."

Li Nanheng: "..."

In fact, Feng Ling was much hungry when she was a child. Some people can describe her as poor, but she is not poor, but she had no concept of money or life when she was a child. She was only able to eat and live, like Animal instinct, she gradually understood the importance of money later, but she would not waste every penny, otherwise she would only feel unreliable.

Li Nanheng watched her choose and compare, and felt agitated for a while.

The reason for the irritability is not because of impatience waiting here.

It's about being able to see how bad Feng Ling's life was, otherwise he wouldn't be so careful.

Thinking of this good-looking teenager who once passed by the window of a certain hotel, just wanting to go in and eat someone else's leftovers and was almost kicked out, it is not difficult to think of her worse and even hungry days.

There are many members of the XI base whose family conditions are not good, but no matter how bad they are, at least there is still someone to rely on, but most of them are people from wealthy families, and they choose to enter the XI base for training if they have ideas and ambitions.

But Feng Ling was obviously different.

"Do you still want to eat barbecue?" The man suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Feng Ling, who was picking out the toothbrush cup, paused, and raised his eyes to look at the man.

It seemed that he could see the indescribable emotions in the man's eyes. It seemed that he couldn't satisfy her with the food she wanted to eat just now, and she would feel a particularly uncomfortable feeling of guilt, but this emotion was not obvious, and Feng Ling only looked at it for a while. Probably, the man's expression turned coldly to another direction, looking at the other shelves behind her.

Feng Ling held the toothbrush cup, but smiled: "Boss, I was already full just now, and now I can't eat anymore if you let me eat, not to mention it's already very late, and I have to go back to the ward soon Go lie down, you are not afraid of my digestive system having problems?"

"Then come out to eat tomorrow night."

It seems that his purpose is too obvious, Nan Heng was silent for a few seconds, and said: "I suddenly remembered that the boys under my command said that there is a snack street near here that has good barbecue. After walking for so long, there is only one restaurant. I guess it’s because the taste of that restaurant is not bad, so it’s settled, I’ll bring you to eat tomorrow night.”