"Chirp Chirp, Chirp Chirp"

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, what are you doing?"

"I have nothing to do in the morning, play with the birds."

Early in the morning, outside the tavern, in the street, under the eaves of a homestay, Lin Xiaolu, who was wearing a gray soft robe, was raising his head to feed a caged lark.

It snowed again last night, and now it has stopped. Many people on the street are carrying brooms to clear the snow. It is very lively. Lin Xiaolu originally came to clear the snow, but when it was clear, he came to play the cloth opposite the tavern. Boss Zhuang has raised a lark.

"Buzhuang shopkeeper Huang is getting old and always forgets to feed this lark. I will help him take care of the lark when I have free time."

"Oh~" Ling Wei, wrapped in a red winter coat, followed Lin Xiaolu, looking curiously at the birds that kept singing in the cage, and then looked at the oblique broom next to Lin Xiaolu, she was very discerning immediately road:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, do you want to clear the snow? Let me clear it for you."

Lin Xiaolu smiled, and while feeding the grain in his hand to the lark, he said softly:

"Then there's trouble, miss. Don't use your strength. After clearing the snow in a while, I'll take you to a bowl of noodle soup."

"Hey, okay."

In front of the tavern, Ling Wei held a bamboo broom taller than her, and started to sweep the snow in a hurry. She had a good sense of understanding, and followed the example of other snow sweepers around, and swept the snow on the road to the corner of the wall one by one. piled up everywhere.

While scanning, Ling Wei said with a familiar smile:

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, yesterday I went back to the inn and told my four younger brothers about you. Although they are not as strong as me, they are all mature and experienced. They said that I have encountered a big opportunity, and I think so too Yes, I think Shopkeeper Xiao Lin must have been a very famous boss before, can you tell me your full name so that I can brag to them later."

Hearing this sentence, Lin Xiaolu, who was playing with birds, couldn't help but smile, thinking that this girl was quite cute, but he really didn't intend to hide it from Ling Wei, and just instructed:

"It's okay to tell you, but you'd better not go out and brag."

"Ah, why?" The girl who scanned halfway stopped, tilted her head and wondered: "Is it because your name doesn't sound good?"

Lin Xiaolu, who was teasing the birds under the eaves, shook his head:

"That's not what I mean, it's just that I've been in seclusion in one place for many years. As I get older, I can't remember some of the past gradually, so I'm not sure if I had any enemies when I was young. It’s for your safety to cause trouble.”

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu said slowly:

"My full name is Lin Xiaolu, the little deer of Xiaolu in the forest."

The sweeping movements opened and closed, and the vivacious little girl was taken aback for a moment, then she clutched her stomach and giggled:

"Hahahaha, shopkeeper Xiaolin, your name is quite cute, and you don't have the temperament of a big boss at all."

Lin Xiaolu: ...

After feeding Bai Ling the last millet, Lin Xiaolu turned around, glanced at this heartless little girl, and greeted:

"Return the broom to its place, let's eat noodles."

"Oh oh here we come."

On the official road of the town, Lin Xiaolu with his long sleeves behind him, led Ling Wei along the busy snowy official road, passing one homestay house after another. The young man had a gentle temperament and a soft-spoken tone, and he talked with each other all the way. The people around greeted each other and chatted with everyone. When they passed by a beggar's stall, they reminded the beggar to cover up tightly because the artificial leg was exposed.

Soon, the two bypassed a bank, walked past a fortune-telling booth, and came to a noodle restaurant full of people and bustling with each other.

Under the leadership of the waiter in the shop, Lin Xiaolu led the girl up to the second floor, and found a vacant seat to sit down. Then, he ordered two fried fish noodles in red oil very skillfully.

"This shop has been open in Mudan Town for many years. It sells fried fish noodles in red oil, which is very famous in the Jiangnan area. The shopkeeper once worked as an apprentice in the ancestral hall in Yushan Town, and the taste is almost the same as the authentic one."

While talking, Lin Xiaolu took a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage and handed them to Ling Wei. Ling Wei was startled after taking the chopsticks, why are these chopsticks so hot?

Holding the chopsticks cleansed by Lin Xiaolu's inner strength, Ling Wei flattered her in a very sensible way: "Master Xiaolin really knows a lot, especially when it comes to eating."

Lin Xiaolu smiled noncommittally: "I like both fine wine and food, because one of them tastes better than the other."

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, do you think the owner of Moon Shadow Valley will come to apologize to Sister Yingge this afternoon?" While waiting for the noodles, Ling Wei looked at Lin Xiaolu expectantly and asked:

"If only he didn't come and apologize, then you can whip them."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu twitched his lips helplessly.

While wiping his chopsticks, he responded casually:

"Actually, if it's not necessary, I don't want to appear holy in front of the people of Peony Town."

"Ah? Why is this? Are you pretending to be upset?" Ling Wei was puzzled.

"It's actually boring when it's more enjoyable, and I don't like trouble. If people show their holiness in front of people, the people will come to worship me and ask me to fulfill their various wishes, and then it will be very troublesome."

People come and go, and diners are constantly on the second floor, the two of you talk to each other, and I talk to each other, chatting, after a while, the noodles are served, Lin Xiaolu smiled and nodded to the delivery boy, and then turned to the girl call:

"Eat, it's delicious."

"Oh good."

Outside the small noodle restaurant, the snowflakes fell again, and the noodle restaurant also began to sound the sound of eating noodles.

Fried Fish Noodles in Red Oil is a famous noodle dish in the Yushan area of ​​the south of the Yangtze River. It is made of fresh mackerel fried with a knife and then fired. Then the fried fish red oil is used to make a stewed soup, and thin hand noodles are added to marinate for a delicious taste.

The characteristics of this delicacy are that the soup is oily and red sauce, the noodles are soft and smooth, and the fish is crispy and delicious. It has the characteristics of hot noodles, hot soup, hot fish, hot oil, and hot bowls. It tastes thick but not greasy. It is very delicious and very popular in the Jiangnan area.

In the noodle restaurant, Ling Wei gulped down the noodles, feeling helpless Lin Xiaolu, and kept reminding her not to let her hair fall into the bowl, and the girl was satisfied until she finished the noodle soup, "Ah~ With a sound, he slumped on the seat and patted his belly without the impression of a lady.

Early in the morning, after a hearty breakfast, Lin Xiaolu didn't stay any longer, got up and took Ling Wei out of the noodle shop, and walked comfortably to Beidajie. It was almost Chinese New Year, and he wanted to go shopping, and Ling Wei, who had nothing to do, was also happy Followed, and said in a serious manner that shopkeeper Xiaolin is a big boss in the heaven and man realm, and he can feel more immortal by following shopkeeper Xiaolin.

Lin Xiaolu didn't say anything about it. Although it was a bit annoying to have a little follower behind, it was also fun sometimes.

He planned to go to Furongfang in the afternoon to see the attitude of Moon Shadow Valley, and then return to the tavern in the evening.

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