Quick Transmigration: The Female Supporting Character's Counterattack, A Guide to Cunning Strat

It was still early after the bungee jump.

After getting in the car and fastening her seatbelt, Lin Shuwan asked, "Where are we going now?"

"You'll know when we get there," Feng Yueze said mysteriously.

After driving for a short while, the scenery on both sides of the road began to look familiar.

We drove a little further and stopped; it was their high school.

"Can I get into the school?" Lin Shuwan asked.

"Who said we were going into the school? Come with me."

Feng Yueze calmly took Lin Shuwan's hand. Her hand was so small that it could be easily enveloped by his.

He led her through the winding alleyways until they arrived at a noodle shop.

The name is simple, just Lao Wang Noodle Shop. It was still early, and there weren't many people in the shop yet.

"We've arrived. Don't let its ordinary appearance fool you, it actually tastes great. I used to eat here all the time during high school."

"Mmm." Lin Shuwan responded softly. She had been here before; or rather, the original owner of this body had been here.

Feng Yueze pulled her inside.

Upon entering, one is greeted by a warm, welcoming atmosphere. A kind-faced uncle, with a round belly and a white face, greets visitors warmly and familiarly.

"Xiao Yue, it's been a long time since you've been here. Why didn't I see Xiao Jun with you?"

“He’s busy with his girlfriend, let’s not talk about him. Uncle Wang, I brought a friend.” Feng Yueze stepped aside, revealing Lin Shuwan standing behind her.

"Oh, is this your girlfriend? She's really pretty. Good lad, you're lucky. Has the little girl eaten here before?" Uncle Wang patted Feng Yueze on the back with a smile.

"Uncle Wang, hello." Lin Shuwan greeted him politely, "I'm not..."

"You've been here before too?" Feng Yueze asked in surprise, deliberately silencing her from saying the rest of her sentence. He knew she hadn't been here yet, but she would be sooner or later.

“Yes, I came here once during high school. I didn’t expect Uncle Wang to remember me?” Lin Shuwan was changed of topic.

"The people who come to my noodle shop are all regular customers from the neighborhood. Over the years, only Xiaoyue and Xiaojun came often when they were in high school. It's rare for such a pretty young girl like you to come, how could I not remember you?"

Uncle Wang patted his belly, looking like a Maitreya Buddha, and said, "Uncle still remembers that you ordered the signature dish, haha."

Lin Shuwan smiled, pursed her lips, and didn't say anything more; she actually didn't remember.

"What would you like to order today? The spare ribs we had last time, and Uncle Wang's braised noodles are also quite good. Would you like to try them?" Uncle Wang asked.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Wang," Lin Shuwan replied.

Uncle Wang turned to Feng Yueze and said directly, "You're still the same as always? Two bowls of pork ribs, no scallions."

"Uncle still remembers." Feng Yueze smiled relaxedly.

"How could I forget? You were the only one who put scallions in my bowl. You wouldn't eat until you picked all the scallions out of the bowl," Uncle Wang joked.

"Old Wang, two servings of spare ribs, please." Two elderly men came in.

"Okay, coming right away." Uncle Wang replied, and said to Feng Yueze and the others, "Alright, I'll go take care of things now, find a place to sit down."

"it is good."

After Uncle Wang finished speaking, he left. Feng Yueze led her to a seat by the window, and before letting her do anything, he carefully wiped the area twice with a tissue before letting her sit down.

Even after sitting down, I could still hear other people talking loudly and energetically.

"Old Liu, you lost to Old Li again today? How many times have you lost now?"

"I misjudged you, I misjudged you. I'm sure I'll win it back tomorrow."

"Hey, Lao Liu, I can checkmate you again tomorrow, wanna bet?"

"Alright, then the loser has to treat everyone to noodles with braised meat sauce."

"Just come."

……

"I didn't expect you to have eaten here before. How did you find this place?" Feng Yueze's voice interrupted her reverie.

"I heard what others said."

Su Yihan used to complain that her brother and Feng Yueze always ran into the alleys, saying that the noodle shops there were delicious.

The original owner wanted to give it a try, but Su Yihan didn't want to come, so she found a time and searched for a long time by herself before finally finding this noodle shop.

“You don’t look like the type to eat here,” Feng Yueze said.

“You don’t look like the type to eat here either,” Lin Shuwan retorted.

"It was just a coincidence. I had some business to attend to here, and I was starving. It smelled really good, so I went in. I didn't expect it to be so delicious."

Feng Yueze didn't elaborate, saying that it was best not to mention his conflict with the school bully next door and the arranged fight, as it was a bit embarrassing.

"The noodles are here." Uncle Wang placed the noodles in front of the two of them, then wiped the fine sweat from his forehead with a cloth. "Try it, is it still the same taste?"

It's chewy and flavorful, soaking up all the broth. The ribs are also stewed until very tender, falling off the bone with a gentle bite. The flavor is rich and satisfying.

"Mmm, it tastes just like before." Feng Yueze gave him a thumbs up.

"Okay, you guys take your time eating. I'll go get back to work now." It was almost lunchtime, and more and more people were coming into the restaurant. They were all residents from the neighborhood, chatting and laughing together.

“Okay, Uncle, you go ahead with your work. I’ve been here countless times, I know all this place well,” Feng Yueze said.

"Hahaha, okay."

After Uncle Wang left, Feng Yueze saw Lin Shuwan eating quietly and asked, "How is it? The noodles are still as chewy as before, right?"

“It’s really strong.” After swallowing, Lin Shuwan replied, “But I don’t remember what it was like last time.”

“That’s normal, it’s been so long.” Feng Yueze picked up another pair of chopsticks and put the ribs from the other bowl into her bowl. “Since you’ve forgotten, try them again. Uncle Wang’s ribs are delicious.”

"Okay." Lin Shuwan didn't correct him, not because so much time had passed and she had forgotten the taste of that bowl of noodles.