Chapter one hundred and three, soup or wine?

Su Ruan soft and Fu Hongying forget oneself to chat, Su Wenzhe here simply can't plug what words.

Then uncle Wembley made a pot of tea and sat down at the table.

"moon-chul, what did you do before you became a teacher? "

Wen Bo looked at Su wen-zhe with profound meaning and asked, pouring a cup of tea for Su wen-zhe.

Su Wenzhe was stunned for a moment, looked back at Wenbo and smiled. "Wenbo, before I became a teacher, I worked as a peasant in the mountains. I don't know why Wenbo suddenly asked this question. "

Wen Bo smiled and said, "nothing, I'm just a little curious, with Wen zhe your medical attainments, should not just want to be a teacher? "

"Hmm? "

Su Wenzhe furrowed his brow. He was sure he had never practiced medicine in front of Wen Bo before, when he had eaten wonton soup cooked by Wen Bo.

Now, Wenbo here suddenly out of such a question to, this how not to let Su Wenzhe have suspicions?

With a little thought, su Wenzhe said, "Wenbo is joking. I am just an ordinary teacher, because I have been in the mountains for a long time, so I am quite familiar with some Chinese herbs. "! As for the art of medicine which Uncle Vincennes spoke of, there is nothing here, boy, to speak of

"Ha ha! "

Listen to Su Wenzhe such words, Wenbo there laughed: "Wenzhe Small Friends, really very modest Ah! "

Without waiting for Su Wenzhe to respond, Su Ruan looked at Wenbo Busily and asked in bewilderment, "Wenbo, what are you and my brother talking about? Why are you smiling so happily? "

Wen Bo stopped laughing and replied, "soft, do I believe I am telling your brother some secrets? "

"secret? "

"What secret? " Said Su Ruan

Then, Su Ruan soft line of sight straight between the Wen Bo and Su Wenzhe kept wandering.

Su Wenzhe smiled helplessly and said: "Wenbo, you don't take soft this wench happy, what you say, she will seriously! "

Wen Bo was startled for a moment, then smiled: "soft, your heart is soft, but... the world is very cruel Ah! "

Finish saying this words, the smiling on Wen Bo's face evanescent ground converges an empty, replace is a touch of dignified.

Su Ruanruan after hearing this words, the whole person is a surprise, obviously did not think of Wen Bo here would suddenly say such words.

A little to stagnate, Su Ruan a face worry to see Wen Bo, way: "Wen Bo, you... you all right? How suddenly so feeling? "

Wen Bo took a deep breath and smiled at Su Ruan, gesturing that he was okay.

Next, a few people in front of the table to chat some time, see time too late, soft this with Fu Hong wing back to the dormitory.

Originally Su Wenzhe was going to send Su Ruan back to the dormitory, but in see Wenbo there and he made a wink, Su Wenzhe then let Su Ruan and Fu Hongying back together, he left in the Wonton stall.

By this time, the night was deep.

The Sky over Central Plain is full of stars. But as time goes by, the stars disappear, and the sky is covered with thick black clouds, making the whole world dim.

Su Wenzhe and Wen bo sat face to face at the small table in the Wonton booth. Neither of them spoke, only looking at each other.

I do not know how long has passed, when the sky in the ground to spread a thunderclap: "boom... "

After a while, thunder rolled in my ears, and lightning flashed across the sky.

"WAH-WAH-WAH... "

Not long after, it began to Life Unexpected.

In the night market, originally also makes the light bright, may accompany the heavy rain's arrival, the vendors hurriedly closed the stall, left in a hurry.

After a while, the only thing left in the night market was Wembley's Wonton stand.

At the moment, Su Wenzhe and Wen bo are still staring at each other, the two have been staring at each other for a long time.

At that moment, Wen Bo took the lead in drawing back his eyes and said with a smile, "Wen Zhe, do you want a drink? "

Su Wenzhe Leng Leng, said: "If someone asked me, I will say no, because I am afraid of soft know I drink, never talk to me! "

"Oh? "

Uncle Wen was a little surprised. "Why is that? "

Su Wen zhe smiled and said, "because Wen Bo won't tell soft, I've had a drink with you. "

Su Wenzhe such an answer, Wenbo Shu a surprise, and then laughed: "Ha ha! Wenzhe friends despite ease is, I here will never tell our drinking to the soft wench! "

As he spoke, he got up and went to the boiler. Then he filled a big bowl of soup from the soup pot.

Then, Wen Bo will be a large bowl of soup brought to the table down, and then will be pushed to a wine glass in front of Su Wenzhe.

Seeing Wen Bo's behavior, Su Wenzhe's eyebrows scowled. What he couldn't understand was that he and Wen Bo here were clearly talking about drinking wine, but Wen bo here was holding a big bowl of soup from the soup pot.

Wen Bo smiled after seeing Su Wenzhe's expression and said, "Wen Zhe, do you think this bowl of soup is just soup? "

"Hmm? "

By Wen Bo so said, Su Wenzhe Shu a surprise, and then looked down at the table that a bowl of soup.

At this point, but see Wenbo's hand is placed on the edge of the soup bowl, the soup bowl did not know when the soup began to slowly spin up.

In a short time, that bowl of soup has quickly spun up, eye-blink, like a deep whirlpool in general.

Su Wenzhe saw this scene after, the whole person was stunned.

He could feel a special breath moving through his body, a vague, yet somehow boundless, feeling.

Not Waiting for Su Wenzhe from lost in thought to turn over, where Wenbo Wu ground to take back his hand, smiled at Su Wenzhe way: "Wenzhe small friends, you are all right? "

By Wen Bo such a question, Su Wenzhe busy from Leng Shen wake around, he looked at Wen Bo, eyes full of surprise.

Being looked at by Su Wenzhe like this, Wen Bo is not at all uncomfortable, the whole person seems to be very self-contained.

Then he took a spoon of soup and put it into the glass in front of him. "taste it, " he said with a smile

Smell speech, Su Wenzhe a little pause, then carry up Wine Cup.

"Hmm? "

A smell smell, Su Wenzhe eyebrows Shu Ning together.

Wen Bo smiled at Su and asked, "what do you mean? "

Su Wenzhe also did not procrastinate what, answer directly way: "colorless tasteless. "

Uncle Wen nodded lightly, and the smile on his face did not fade at all. Then he said, "have a drink! "