Life Copy Game

He Ao carefully observed the silver test tube in his hand. After looking for a long time, he couldn't find anything special, so he had to put the test tube away.

In fact, he didn't originally intend to take the test tube out, but when he was about to go out, he suddenly recalled that the young man had easily knocked open the security door that he had welded eight anti-theft chains on, so he went back and put the test tube back in.

Before getting a stable safe house, carrying it with him is the safest way. Moreover, if he encounters an accident outside, he can also get replenishment in time.

It is now around nine o'clock in the evening. There is not much traffic at this time, but there are still scattered customers.

He Ao put the test tube in his pocket, and just as he stood up to see if any guests were coming, a vague figure appeared under the dim streetlight in the distance.

This figure was somewhat familiar, but not that familiar. As he slowly approached, He Ao could see his face clearly.

Zhang Anxia, ​​the researcher at the ‘Abnormal Human Research Institute’.

Zhang Anxia also saw He Ao from a distance. He nodded slightly to He Ao, but did not walk towards He Ao. He just dodged and turned to the opposite side of the road, where there was also a cold noodle stall.

Naturally, He Ao's family is not the only one selling cold noodles in this area. There are five or six stalls going back and forth, some selling barbecue and some selling oden, but He Ao's business is the best.

However, the cold noodles seller opposite had recently set up a stall. Seeing that He Ao's business was doing well, he thought he could do it himself, and then started a price war with He Ao, hoping to use the price advantage to force He Ao to death. Oh, seize the market.

Big and small bowls are sold a piece cheaper than Heao.

This did affect part of He Ao's business, but the impact was not big, after all, He Ao's taste was there.

And He Ao did not follow the price reduction. He selected better materials and the corresponding costs were higher. The price was already very cheap, so there was no need to get involved in the quagmire of price wars.

At this time, there was almost no one at the stall opposite. He Ao watched Zhang Anxia order a bowl of cold noodles, then sat at the table behind a tree, and then stared deeply into the night.

What mission is he performing?

A realization flashed through He Ao's heart.

Since there were no customers, Zhang Anxia's cold noodles were ready quickly.

He Ao watched him pick up the noodles and take a bite. He was silent for two seconds, then stood up silently, crossed the road and walked to He Ao's stall.

"Here's a bowl of cold noodles, a small one."

"Sweet and sour or spicy?"

He Ao looked at him with a smile.

"Sweet and sour, pack it up."

Zhang Anxia's eyes did not stop in front of He Ao, but were still locked in the depths of the night.

He Ao quickly mixed the cold noodles, packed them and handed them to him with disposable chopsticks.

"alright."

"Well," Zhang Anxia took the cold noodles prepared by He Ao, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "your cold noodles are really delicious."

"Thanks."

The happiest moment for a chef is when diners sincerely praise the deliciousness of the food he made.

Zhang Anxia waved goodbye to He Ao, then crossed the road again and returned to his original position. However, he did not continue to sit in the seat at the stall opposite. Instead, he squatted by the tree and ate the cold noodles made by He Ao. Continue to look into the depths of the night.

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For some reason, He Ao felt that Zhang Anxia had gone too far, because the owner of the cold noodle stall opposite seemed to have a bad look on his face.

After all, He Ao couldn't see others looking bad, so he moved his eyes away from the face of the boss opposite and followed Zhang Anxia's eyes into the depths of the night.

After a while, two hazy figures walked out of the night.

There were two young girls, one tall and one short.

The tall one is about 1.6 meters, close to 1.7 meters. He has medium-long hair that just reaches the shoulders, with slightly curly ends. He wears a large beige knitted sweater on his upper body, and the long hem does not reach the girl's waist and hips. , all the way to the thighs wrapped in black stockings.

The girl herself is still a little green in appearance, but paired with this set of mature outfits, the two interweave together to give her a different kind of charm.

The shorter one is about 1.5 meters, almost 1.6 meters tall. He is wearing a festive red hooded sweatshirt and blue wide-leg jeans. He looks lively and smart.

The girl in the red sweatshirt was holding a mobile phone in her hand. She looked around and complained, "Why is this place so remote? I wouldn't have come if I had known it."

"It's okay," the tall girl smiled. She looked around and quickly locked onto He Ao's stall under the light. She pointed at He Ao's stall, "Nanny, is that the one?"

"It seems so," the girl in the sweatshirt shook her phone and pointed in He Ao's direction, "It should be."

Then she started trotting excitedly, "Liu Nan, let's go there~!"

At this time, He Ao also saw the appearance of the two people clearly. After all, his physical fitness had been improved and his eyesight was much better than before.

The tall one is Liu Nan, and the short one is rarely seen. He seems to be in the same class as Liu Nan... his name is Yuan Nannan?

As the two got closer, they also recognized He Ao who was setting up a stall under the street lamp.

"He Ao?!" Yuan Nannan was obviously shocked. She ran over quickly, circled around He Ao twice, and then looked at Liu Nan who was slowly walking over with a surprised look on her face, "Liu Nan, look, He Ao, it’s true, it’s alive.”

He Ao:?

Liu Nan was also a little helpless by her friend's actions. She smiled apologetically at He Ao and whispered, "Classmate He Ao...are you doing business here?"

"Well," He Ao nodded. He didn't care much about this. "There is a stall selling cold noodles here. Do you want one?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Yuan Nannan circled around He Ao's stall in shock, "So it turns out that you opened the particularly delicious cold noodle stall mentioned on the school forum?! Are you... experiencing life?"

"To be precise," Heao shrugged, "it's for life."

Yuan Nannan was a little confused and obviously did not react.

"Nanny,"

Liu Nan quickly grabbed her friend. Although Yuan Nannan's family background was much poorer than hers, she was also born into a wealthy family in Xidu. She had a lot of clothes to wear and food to eat. She had no contact with society in school, so her perception of life was a little biased. .

In Yuan Nannan's circle, people of the same age should eat, drink and have fun every day, discussing shopping, board games, pocket money, where to ski or where to travel, so for a while she couldn't understand He Ao's words of "for life" as a peer. talk.

Liu Nan held her back because she was afraid that she would hurt He Ao by talking nonsense.

"Well, we are here to eat cold noodles, can you give us two bowls of cold noodles?" Liu Nan looked at the sign on He Ao's stall and said softly, "Big bowls, one bowl of sweet and sour, one bowl of spicy, take them away. "

"alright, please wait."

He Ao actually didn't care about Yuan Nannan's words. He quickly picked up the cold noodles and started to move. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Zhang Anxia rushing out like a sharp arrow that had taken off its string and disappeared into the night.

Isn't he here to protect Liu Nan?

He Ao was a little confused.