I Am In The Mahayana Period And Will Enter My First Year Of College This Year.

Today, the sky is clear and cloudless.

Jiang Fan came to Anfu Street.

Nowadays, the whole street has a new look.

The passenger flow is strong and the business is booming.

Especially at the Shaxian snack shop at the street entrance, all eight tables inside were full of people.

Jiang Fan walked in carrying a bag.

"Brother Jiang Fan!"

The moment he entered the house, Zhang Mengmeng, who was busy in the store, immediately spotted him.

Then, like a cheerful bird, Zhang Mengmeng ran to Jiang Fan: "Brother Jiang Fan, come to see me."

"Well, I also brought a gift." Jiang Fan handed over the handbag.

Zhang Mengmeng happily took it, opened it, and was stunned.

It’s actually the latest iPhone 16 Pro Max, and it’s also a customized version made of titanium alloy!

"Brother Jiang Fan, this, this gift is too valuable, you should take it back."

Zhang Mengmeng just wanted to return the phone.

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "If you don't want it, just throw it away."

After saying that, Jiang Fan walked forward directly.

There happened to be a table of guests who had finished eating and got up to leave.

Jiang Fan walked to the table and sat down directly.

After seeing it, Zhang Mengmeng hurried over and was about to clear the table.

At this time, Li Rong came over.

"Mengmeng, you greet the guests and I'll take care of them."

Li Rong was very nimble with her hands and feet and cleared the table in just a few strokes.

"Jiang Fan, welcome. Just tell Meng Meng what you want to eat." After saying that, Li Rong smiled slightly and left with the dishes in hand.

Zhang Mengmeng came to Jiang Fan with his head lowered, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Brother Jiang Fan, I'm sorry."

Jiang Fan looked confused: "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have refused your kindness just now, but this gift was too valuable. I didn't mean to make you angry. I... you were so kind to me, brother Jiang Fan." Zhang Mengmeng said with tears in her eyes. Spin in the middle.

She feels very complicated now.

The better brother Jiang Fan is to her, the more afraid she becomes.

What should I do if such a good brother Jiang Fan leaves me one day?

Seeing the sparkling tears in the girl's eyes, Jiang Fan's heart fluctuated.

This girl was just like Su Wanwan in that life, sensitive and fragile, and naturally pitiable.

"I'm not angry, no need to apologize." Jiang Fan took out a tissue and handed it over.

Zhang Mengmeng took the tissue and wiped the wet corners of her eyes: "Really? Brother Jiang Fan."

"real."

Jiang Fan was telling the truth.

From the moment he entered the store until now, he has never been angry at all.

At most, when I gave the phone as a gift, I said: Throw it away if you don’t want it.

This sentence is normal.

If you don’t want it, just throw it away.

I can't use it anyway.

I only use Huaxing, which is far ahead.

Hearing this reply, Zhang Mengmeng's face relaxed: "Brother Jiang Fan, what are you eating?"

Jiang Fan had already thought about what to eat, but he was greedy for this bite.

"Shredded pork rice with hot pepper."

"Okay, brother Jiang Fan. Just wait a moment, I'll chop the vegetables." After saying that, Zhang Mengmeng walked to the kitchen with brisk steps.

Looking at the girl's back, Jiang Fan began to think.

After returning to this world, Zhang Mengmeng is by far the person who can arouse my emotions the most.

Just now I saw tears flashing in her eyes, and my Taoist heart immediately moved.

I married Su Wanwan in my last life, so this must be the seed.

And what kind of consequences will come out of meeting Zhang Mengmeng in this life?

Can this cause and effect complement my own path?

Jiang Fan couldn't help but close his eyes, his thoughts were floating in the sky, and he was concentrating.

I don’t know how long it took.

"Brother Jiang Fan. Brother Jiang Fan?"

A clear voice reached his ears, and Jiang Fan opened his eyes.

Zhang Mengmeng raised her little hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

Seeing her brother wake up, Zhang Mengmeng stopped and asked curiously: "Brother Jiang Fan, did you fall asleep just now?"

"So be it."

"Your spicy pepper shredded pork rice bowl is ready." Speaking of this, Zhang Mengmeng looked a little shy: "I made it myself."

After Jiang Fan heard this, he looked towards the table.

A plate of steaming hot pepper shredded pork rice bowl was placed on top, and next to it was a crock pot of ginseng and black-bone chicken soup.

Jiang Fan stopped saying anything and began to concentrate on cooking.

Zhang Mengmeng is still the same as last time.

Sitting opposite her, holding her chin with both hands, brother Jiang Fan looked at her quietly.

Shredded pork with hot pepper is a dish that Jiang Fan has loved since he was a child.

Spicy and refreshing, smooth and tasty.

Jiang Fan was not in a hurry to eat.

Instead, pour spoonful after spoonful of Shaxian snack's unique chili sauce on top of the shredded pepper pork.

Drizzle a total of three spoonfuls.

Then, pour a layer of soy sauce on top.

Tsk tsk.

This is his unique way of eating, and the taste is a bit unique.

After doing all this, Jiang Fan started eating with relish.

After a while, Jiang Fan destroyed all the food in front of him.

Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey.

Not a grain of rice is left.

Seeing that her brother had finished eating, Zhang Mengmeng was very happy and asked expectantly: "Brother Jiang Fan, how does it taste?"

"Not bad, a little salty." Jiang Fan said honestly.

After hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng felt a little frustrated: "Maybe I put too much salt in it."

"It doesn't matter, ask your mother to do it next time."

Hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng immediately didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Brother Jiang Fan, a boy as upright as you can't chase a girl!

But then I thought about it, brother Jiang Fan is so good, does he still need to chase girls?

'Brother Jiang Fan, you must not be chased by other girls casually, please. ’ Zhang Mengmeng prayed in her heart.

The girl in front of her had a puffy little mouth, and her cuteness was written all over her face.

For a moment, Jiang Fan was in a trance.

He calmed down and said, "Do you have time? Mengmeng."

"Yes."

"Go for a walk."

"Okay!" Zhang Mengmeng clapped her little hands, looking forward to it.

Jiang Fan took Zhang Mengmeng out of Anfu Street and came to the nearby Guta Park.

The two of them were silent all the way, just walking forward quietly.

Finally, the two turned a path and walked into a quiet grove.

Zhang Mengmeng looked around at the quiet surroundings.

Why is there no one here, just me and brother Jiang Fan.

Thinking of this, she lowered her head shyly.

"Mengmeng, this is for you."

When his brother's voice reached his ears, Zhang Mengmeng came back to his senses and glanced forward.

I saw brother Jiang Fan holding a strange pendant in his hand.

The black rope is connected to a crystal round bead.

"Brother Jiang Fan, this is..."

"Dragon Pearl." Jiang Fan said calmly.

"Dragon Balls..." Zhang Mengmeng muttered, and then smiled playfully: "This name is so interesting. Can you gather seven of them to summon the dragon and make your wish come true?"

"No." Jiang Fan said directly.

‘Hey, brother Jiang Fan, you are a straight man. ’

Zhang Mengmeng murmured in her heart, then took the dragon ball and looked at it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, I couldn't see why.

But it feels so comfortable, as if the beads in my hands are alive, and there is a feeling of vitality.

"Brother Jiang Fan, thank you, I like it very much." Zhang Mengmeng said happily.

In her eyes, although this bead is beautiful, it is definitely not as valuable as the iPhone 16 Pro Max.

Maybe it was the handicraft that Brother Jiang Fan selected somewhere.

So I accepted it with peace of mind.

Jiang Fan had a gentle look on his face: "As long as you like it."

After hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng put the dragon ball on his neck: "Brother Jiang Fan, does it look good?"

"nice."

Zhang Mengmeng smiled "hehe" and became even happier.

"Are you afraid of pain? Mengmeng." Jiang Fan suddenly asked.

"What's wrong? Brother Jiang Fan."

Jiang Fan pointed at the dragon ball: "Put a drop of your blood on it."

Zhang Mengmeng looked confused, but still said "oh".

Then, like in the movie, she put her index finger to her mouth and bit it, but she still couldn't bring herself to do it.

"Brother Jiang Fan, I'm afraid of the pain and can't bite." Zhang Mengmeng said with a little helplessness in his tone.

"It doesn't matter, you put your finger on the dragon ball now."

Zhang Mengmeng did as he was told.

Jiang Fan said nothing more and reached out to gently touch his sister's fingers.

Blood oozed from the pores of Zhang Mengmeng's index finger, and it quickly submerged into the dragon ball.

During this process, Zhang Mengmeng did not feel any pain, but instead felt a little itchy and had a different kind of comfort.

At the same time, when her blood was submerged into the Dragon Ball, she felt as if her soul had been sublimated, and she also heard a majestic scream.

It seemed that from then on, he had a subtle connection with the bead on his neck.

"Brother Jiang Fan, I think this bead is so magical. What is it made of?" Zhang Mengmeng asked curiously.

"My teeth."