Noodles are not unusual. Jiangcheng had many such noodle shops, but the Su's ramen noodles were very exquisite in workmanship. Others wouldn't know its secret, so they couldn't learn just by watching. Xiao Bing kneaded the noodles into a ball, then made it into a strip, neither too thin nor too thick. He then put the strip on the chopping board and used the kitchen knife in his hand to cut the strip into even pieces in spectacular fashion. Perhaps it was to highlight the uniqueness of the noodles made by the Su family: the noodles in the Xiaoxiao Noodle House was made in the hall, so that every customer could see it personally. When Xiao Bing did it, everyone in the store was dumbfounded. Kneading, molding, cutting, and rolling. The process of making noodles was so fluid that it looked like magic. The way Li Chunlan made the noodles was perfect, but Xiao Bing made it look like an artform. No one had ever thought that making noodles could actually become artistic

Xiao Bing walked the three girls to the door after the noodle restaurant had closed. "Let me take you home." As Yezi was going to answer, a car stopped right in front of them. A man dressed in black leaned his head out the open window. He said in a respectful tone, "Miss, the master asked me to take you home." Yezi helplessly looked at Xiao Bing, "Do you want a ride?" "No need." Xiao Bing smiled, "It's getting late. You and your friends should go home quickly. Good night." "Good night." Yezi's eyes seemed to shine brightly, which appealed to Xiao Bing, "Brother Bing, don't forget, you owe me a drink." "I won't forget. I'll call you!" Chen Yuanyuan and Xu Wenting laughed， "Well, don't be reluctant to say goodbye. Next time, we promise we won't be the third wheels. Brother Bing, bye for now. Yezi, we'll take your free ride." After Yezi ackno

Yu Hao was incredibly angry. He looked at Xiao Bing and thought, 'although he's better looking and his temperament is better than mine, that was it. What's more, he's dressed in rags and doesn't even have decent clothes. He shouldn't be wealthy. How could Yezi like him? She is really picky about boys, I must have overthought it.' Yu Hao hurried here because one of his friends saw Yezi in the noodle shop with a man. He came here hastily after hearing it. Yu Hao dispelled the worry in his heart. He asked, "Yezi, this man next to you, why don't you introduce him?" "Hello, I'm Yezi's good friend." Xiao Bing stood up with a smile and held out his right hand at the same time. The words 'good friend', which Xiao Bing had emphasized, made Yu Hao frown. "I'm Yu Hao, Yezi's friend." Yu Hao quickly shook hands with Xiao Bing and drew back his hand. He even took out a handkerchief and wiped his hand as if he had touched something dirty.

Xiao Bing realized that Yezi had started to stare at him ever since the dinner began. Her smile made Xiao Bing feel nervous. Was it because he was too handsome? It didn't feel like it. It felt like she a few tricks up her sleeve and wanted to prank him. Xiao Bing coughed and put down his knife. He asked, "What are you smiling at?" "Clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse. I didn't expect you to be a good-looking horse." "Of course." Xiao Bing flattered, "I must be good looking ho... Uh, you said I'm not a man but a horse." Yezi giggled. 'There is nothing I can do about you.' Xiao Bing thought with a wry smile, "Eat your dinner first. We still have a movie to watch later." "I'm already done." Yezi looked at him like he was an idiot. "Don't you know I've been sitting here, waiting for you?" Yezi only ate half her steak and one-third of her pizza. Xiao Bing lo

Xiao Bing went home, lay on bed, took out his phone and sent Yezi, "Good night." Very soon, he received a message, "Call me 'baby'." The young and ignorant face of Yezi came to Xiao Bing's mind, and he couldn't help smiling. He quickly typed on his phone and sent, "Baby, good night." "Good night." Ye Bancheng was 55 years old this year, which should have been the wealthiest time of his life. However, he fell seriously ill. Even famous doctors in Europe couldn't cure his illness. Someone advised him that the best doctor from Hua Xia, Zhang Yizhi, who lived in Jing Du City might be able to cure him. However, despite sending his men to invite Zhang Yizhi five times, none of them succeeded. After going into retirement, Zhang Yizhi had stopped treating patients. Therefore, Ye Bancheng had to give up. But today, the Ye Family suddenly heard a piece of good news: Zhang Yizhi showed up in Jiang City. The momen