Fast Travel: Those Years of Saving Destiny

By the time Rong Luo carried the things back to his residence, it was almost half past ten.

After looking at the clock on the wall, Rong Luo quickly changed the cart and walked to the canteen.

Fortunately, she was not late as she hurried slowly all the way, but her sweaty appearance still made everyone look at her a few times.

Xu knew everyone's questions, so Rong Luo didn't hide them, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I went to the scrap station to ask for some newspapers to put on the wall, but I didn't expect to find them too late."

When the old squad leader heard this, he suddenly realized, "I said, you always come here early, so that's what happened. If you want to use newspapers, you don't have to go to the scrap yard. We have them here, and they look pretty good. Compared with those quilts at the scrap yard, It makes the pleats fit much better.”

So Rong Luo happily picked up a pile of newspapers provided by the old squad leader after getting off work at noon. Looking at the enthusiastic old squad leader, Rong Luo thanked him repeatedly and then walked home with the newspapers in his arms.

As soon as she got home, Rong Luo didn't bother to rest, so she started sorting the usable piles and the damaged piles that would cause fire. When everything was sorted, her hands became pitch black.

However, although he was dyed black, it was not without gain. At least in one of the old boxes and the table legs, Rong Luo happily picked up two small gold bricks. Although they were only as long as a thumb, compared with the cost of a few dollars , it’s simply a profit.

So for a long time, Rong Luo was obsessed with hunting for treasures in scrap stations, but of course he didn't always gain anything.

Although he was obsessed, Rong Luo's self-control was pretty good. When he noticed something strange about himself, he used his strong control to firmly restrain himself and stopped going to and from the scrap yard.

Seeing this, Chef Li breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You girl, you have pretty good self-control. I was really worried that you would fall into that. I was going to give you a few warnings. Fortunately, you discovered it beforehand."

"Hey, Uncle Li, it's not like you don't know my temper. Isn't it because you are curious?" Rong Luo did not say what he had gained. After all, there were many people with mixed eyes, so he immediately changed the topic, "Uncle Li, you have been here for so long. Time, why haven’t I met your godson yet? He is really from Nanyuan Island."

"Yes, although you have never seen that person, you have seen his father."

Upon hearing what Chef Li said, Rong Luo lost his temper and kept asking questions. Unfortunately, Chef Li's mouth was very strict, and no matter how tired Rong Luo asked him, he kept silent.

Rong Luo had no choice but to give up.

"Okay, then I will wait. When he comes back from his mission, I must see who this person is."

Not long after he said this, Rong Luo saw the man at the port, Yu Chifeng, a handsome man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Although his face was full of fatigue, it still did not affect his handsomeness. If it were not for the Wearing green clothes, Rong Luo thought this person was a weak scholar.

Then this kind of sense disappeared when he saw the other person's linked arms, just because the veins on the arms were jumping, full of power, which proved the saying that wearing clothes makes you look thinner, but taking off clothes makes you look fat, even though they are just two people. Arms, but Rong Luo, who knew the intensity of training, could already guess the power hidden under the clothes.

Perhaps Rong Luo had been looking for a long time, and the man blinked and walked over quickly, "You are Comrade Rong, right? My name is Yu Chifeng, the godson of Chef Li. You have met my father."

Well, looking at the handsome face so close, even the well-informed Rong Luo had his heart beat out of control for a moment. The visitor seemed accustomed to this kind of behavior, and just glanced at Rong Luo lightly, his eyes There was not the slightest hint of displeasure.

Seeing this, Rong Luo also reacted and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted for a moment. It's true that Brother Yuchi's appearance is too outstanding."

Regarding Rong Luo's compliment, Yu Chifeng accepted it calmly, "It doesn't matter, I'm used to it anyway, but you are not bad in appearance either."

"Really? It's barely noticeable." Rong Luo has always been self-aware of her appearance. It can be said that she is more than better than her best. Her self-deprecation also made Yuchifeng smile, "You are quite interesting. No wonder my family The old man is very optimistic about you. I heard that you work in the cafeteria, and I hope to taste your cooking skills soon."

"Of course, I'm the assistant chef," Rong Luo smiled and nodded, then turned to look at Chef Li aside, "Uncle Li, you guys talk first, I'm going back to cook."

"Well, go ahead. Slow down on the road," Chef Li looked up at the scorching sun and warned, "If we go faster here, it will be over in more than half an hour. Tell your squad leader to speed up."

"Okay, I'll go there first," Rong Luo said and left quickly. He walked very quickly and hurried to the cafeteria.

Yu Chifeng looked at Rong Luo's leaving figure and raised his eyebrows with interest, "Dad Li, this is your little apprentice. He seems to have a temperament like yours."

"That's right, otherwise I wouldn't have brought her here." Chef Li readily admitted to this, "That girl is a transparent and calculating person. Although she meets unkind people, her thoughts are not old-fashioned. ", and then recounted what happened that year, and then said with emotion, "Of course, your father's help is indispensable, but in the final analysis, this child can stand up. If I weren't afraid of that family's troubles this time, I wouldn't do it. Maybe let her change her job and go to this isolated island."

Although he had already heard Battalion Commander Wei say it once, Yu Chifeng, who heard it again now, was still very impressed by it, "He is awesome."

"Yes, your skills are pretty good now," Chef Li said with a smile, "I can eat more when I go to the cafeteria later. The food she cooks is pretty good. Aren't you going to get an appreciation after you go on a mission this time? I remember you can Hire a kitchen helper, I’m thinking of letting her cook at home, what do you think?”

Regarding Chef Li's idea, Yu Chifeng didn't have any objections. He nodded immediately and said, "Okay, no problem. My house is allocated to the small western-style building in the innermost part. You can always live in my house. When the time comes, Let Comrade Rong go over and cook for you. I'm often on missions and I'm afraid I won't be home often."

"I know you're busy." Chef Li was somewhat aware of Yuchifeng's busyness, and immediately said, "Nowadays, there are more and more people on the island, and everyone is jealous of the work in the cafeteria. It doesn't matter to her, I I'm thinking of becoming a nanny as soon as possible, so that I can enjoy the shade with my back against your big tree."

Of course, what Chef Li didn't say was that he was worried that He Patriot would come to the island. By then, a girl would have 800 mouths and she wouldn't be able to speak clearly. But with Yu Chifeng, it was different. After all, Yu Chifeng's position was there. Even if He Aiguo wants to make a scene, he probably has to think about it carefully.

Of course, this is all Chef Li's guess now, but although he didn't say it explicitly, he guessed it based on Yu Chifeng's 800-year-old mind. He immediately nodded and said, "It's better to choose the day than to hit it. Today You just move, it just frees up your place to live. Now that there is a shortage of houses on the island, it can also give other people one more house choice."