"This kid…" At Zhao Jun's words, Elder Tao paused. Noodles were still hanging from his mouth, but that didn't stop him from glaring sideways at Zhao Jun.
"Don't talk nonsense." At that, Zhao Youcai reached out and gave Zhao Jun a light, painless slap.
But Zhao Youcai knew in his heart that Elder Tao must have provoked Zhao Jun somehow. Otherwise, Zhao Jun wouldn't normally act like this.
He got that from Wang Meilan. He had a perfectly fine temper most of the time, but the moment someone got on his bad side, he'd start talking in that sarcastic, passive-aggressive way.
Zhao Jun was full after just one bowl of noodles. Elder Tao, however, finished his bowl and then ate all the leftovers in the pot.
Not only did he finish the noodles, but the old man also tilted his head back and slurped down every last drop of the noodle soup.
After finishing the soup, Elder Tao let out a loud burp and announced he needed to use the restroom. Zhao Jun got up and helped him outside.
