my dream adventure

Chapter 209 Mandarin Duck Hot Pot (79)

In the cubicle, there is no light in the room, and it is pitch black as soon as you enter the door. Fortunately, there is a small window where you can see the lights of Wanjia outside the window.

"I really don't know where Xiaoman and the others are now. When we go back, the mission time is probably over." He laughed at himself.

If the flow rate of time in the memory corridor is the same as that outside, then if you don't go out for two more days, it is estimated that the fifteen days limited by the system will expire.

What's worse is that Xiaoman and the others still have to wait outside for him to go back. When will he be able to go back, I'm afraid it's not a joke.

"It's really difficult."

In the state of entering the memory corridor, the system panel and the special equipment in the backpack cannot be opened, and he can only maintain the state of an ordinary person to live.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan had a flash of inspiration.

"By the way, why didn't I think of it? I am now a person with superpowers. I can't rely on the system, but I didn't say that I can't use superpowers."

He was excited for a moment.

Since Sanyue taught him how to control the mental power in his body so as not to lose it, he usually subconsciously controls his abilities and maintains a state of not using them.

So after a long time, he actually forgot that he was still a person with supernatural powers.

Stretching out his hand, he grasped a chopstick in the palm of his hand, and then broke it with a little force, and the chopstick broke at the sound.

Sure enough, his ability is still there, but he doesn't know how to use it in the current situation.

You can only go one step at a time.

Lying on the hard concrete floor and sleeping, the next morning, he was awakened by the sound of gongs and drums beating at the door of the store.

"Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, don't go to sleep, and get up to help in the store." Aunt Yuan ran upstairs to call him. After a day of getting along, they have become very close and can be called by name.

"What's going on outside, so lively?"

"What else can I do? Today is the official opening day of the store. I invited a group of people from the ancestral hall to come and celebrate the excitement of our store." She grinned, unable to hide her excitement.

"That's right, there is still this custom."

He yawned, and the crackling sound of firecrackers suddenly woke him up again, his heart almost jumped into his throat.

"It really scared me to death. It really is a feudal omission. If there is an old man, I am afraid that he will have a heart attack on the spot." His habit of talking tuberculosis was blown out.

Get dressed and open the door.

There were many passers-by outside, some came here curiously after seeing the leaflet, some came here after being bombarded by firecrackers, and some relatives and friends who had made an appointment to come to join in the show, about fifty people, surrounded the alley tightly.

A man in a flowered shirt is holding up a video camera to shoot, taking photos of all kinds of people into his video tape.

Among the crowd, the man looked a bit abrupt, his clothes didn't look like ordinary common people in the town, but like a wealthy family who came from nowhere.

Wearing a black felt hat and lambskin boots, he was very fashionable.

Noticing Lin Yuan's gaze, Yuan Shaofen patiently explained to him.

"This is a friend I know. He is a photography enthusiast. When I opened the store today, he said that he must come and have a look. Come here. I still have a lot of video tapes and photos from him." She said, pulling Leading Lin Yuan into their husband and wife's bedroom.

There are many photos hanging on the wall, the most conspicuous one is the black and white wedding photo, which is actually the passport photo on the marriage certificate, enlarged and hung on it.

Scattered and scattered, there are also photos of students when they were studying, group photos with co-workers when they were part-time jobs, and family photos of holding a baby after having a baby.

Yuan Shaofen specifically pointed to the family portrait, and said, "This is the photo. My husband asked me to take a photo in the photo studio when I just gave birth. I was very haggard at that time. Fortunately, the photo is not clear. Look at it. Unclear face."

"Haha, I think it's pretty good." Lin Yuan casually agreed.

Back in the store, the people who played the gongs and drums also dispersed, and they kept wrapping a red envelope for each of them, and finally persuaded them to leave.

There were several more customers in the store at once, some relatives and friends stayed to join in the show, and there were also curious old foodies who came here to try something new.

The kitchen was in full swing, and Lin Yuan hurried up to help.

He counted, there were no more, no less, there were exactly thirteen guests, and all eight seats were filled.

The menu is still very simple, and there are only a few dishes that can be served. Fortunately, there are enough ingredients prepared.

Lin Yuan brought up the prepared cold dishes. The guest at table No. [-] was the photographer. He was fiddling with his equipment. Lin Yuan only noticed when he walked over.

"Just put it here." He made an empty seat on the table.

Looking up at Lin Yuan again, there was a glimmer of light behind the square-framed glasses.

He had an intuition that something was wrong with this person, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

The photographer's skin is very white, a little frighteningly white, his lips are very red, like ripe cherries, he is of medium build and thin, with slender fingertips and well-defined joints.

The outfit seems to be deliberately retro, a bit like the style of the rich second generation in the 60s.

"Hi, any more questions?"

Lin Yuan came back to his senses, he was too embarrassed to keep staring at the other party, so he hurried back to the kitchen.

Looking at his back, the photographer curled his mouth into a mysterious smile.

He bowed his head and continued to tinker with his equipment.

The busy day passed quickly, and many guests came one after another for today's meal. The boss cooked a few dishes, and everyone gathered around the table to celebrate.

Lin Yuan drank some wine, but didn't dare to drink more. He had to get up early to work tomorrow.

Opening a restaurant is not an easy business. Except for the possibility of taking a few days off during the Spring Festival, the rest of the time it is three meals a day, and the wheels are too busy to stop.

No wonder Yuan Shaofen later got cancer. Hey, working people are the hardest.

"Come on, eat more, thanks to Xiaoyuan being here today, otherwise, we would be really tired just relying on the two of us." The boss put some fried bean curd sticks with green peppers into his bowl.

Lin Yuan also ran for a day, pouring tea, washing dishes, and cleaning tables, and his back and back ached.

Fortunately, after awakening his ability, his physical fitness has improved a lot.

Aunt Yuan sends the baby to her parents-in-law to take care of her every morning, and picks up the baby only after the store is closed in the evening. They haven't opened the supper yet, so they can rest for a while at night.

The boss got up and dug out a radio from the dust, connected the power and tuned the channel, and soon, graceful music flowed out of the machine.

"Hey, don't look at my figure. When I was young, I also loved dancing." Aunt Yuan drank some wine, her ears turned red, she grabbed her wife's hand and started dancing.

Gentle and graceful rhythm, lingering lyrics, accompanied by rhythmic body interaction.

The relationship between the two is really enviable.

Lin Yuan's eyes were moist for a moment, and he grabbed the wine glass at hand and poured it down. The rice wine with a temperature of more than 30 degrees was still hot in the mouth, with a sour taste of fermentation.

"What a cruel dog."

He muttered something, ran outdoors and squatted on the ground to blow the air, a little bored, like a homeless stray dog.

"Hey, I really want to go home."

He muttered again.

At this time, a bright light flashed, and in less than a second, he immediately reacted and looked in the direction of the light.

In the dimness, a man in a hat pointed a camera at him and was taking pictures.

Lin Yuan was a little drunk, and immediately became annoyed. Why did he secretly film him when he had nothing to do, and he was not a pervert following a beautiful girl. What's more, he and the beautiful girl had been separated by several generations. This person is probably sick.

"Hey, what are you doing, do you know that's very rude." He yelled angrily.

The mysterious man put down the camera, took off his hat and smiled, and walked towards him.

"Hello, I'm sorry, I'm taking the liberty." The other party extended his hand, but Lin Yuan didn't answer, and didn't even get up.

"Tch, I'm not fine at all." He shook his head, not wanting to pay attention to the other party at all.

Hearing such a reply, the mysterious man showed a smile again, "I know this family very well. I met several times many years ago and took pictures of her. As long as I have taken pictures of people, I will remember them."

"I think you are the daughter-in-law of a greedy family. What kind of friend are you talking about? There is no such thing as a pure friend between a man and a woman. Tell me, do you want to plot something wrong?" Lin Yuan stood up with a pat, and patted the mysterious man on the shoulder with one hand .

His eyes stayed on Lin Yuan's hand for a few seconds, and the smile in his eyes became deeper.

"You are really interesting. No one has ever dared to speak to me in this tone. You are the first." He said seriously.

"Let me tell you, then I definitely won't be the last one. I'm used to despising you the most self-righteous person." Lin Yuan patted him on the shoulder twice again.

The other party turned sideways, and simply took a few steps back, to a place one meter away from him.

"I'm Hei Tong, a photography enthusiast. Nice to meet you, Son of Miracle." The other party took off his hat and bowed slightly.

A gust of evil wind blew by, Lin Yuan squinted his eyes, and the person disappeared.

"Black pupil..."

Just now a gust of cold wind woke up most of his wine, and the rude behavior just now was not completely nonsensical.

He was originally curious about the photographer, but compared to curiosity, there was a trace of fear in his inner instinct.

If you don't pretend to be drunk, you really don't know what the other party will do.

Lin Yuan didn't want to cause trouble for Aunt Yuan and the others, but now, the bigger trouble is that he heard the name.

The word "black pupil" appeared in the words of Sanyue and Alice at the same time.

According to their description, it was the existence of a similar leader in the Pandora organization.

How could he appear in Aunt Yuan's dream, even, he had known her a few years ago.

Lin Yuan made a reasonable guess that the existence of Balu, as well as the fact that Aunt Yuan fell into a coma again, were also related to Hei Tong.

If it wasn't for him not being able to contact Alice now, he would definitely get to the bottom of this matter. His appearance must not be a normal thing in this memory corridor.

(End of this chapter)