The names of the restaurants in Ye Hong's book are all the type that Liu Ze would be hesitant to hear after hearing about them.

In a place like Shanghai, if the cost of rent is excluded, it is really not difficult to just maintain a living.

But in the same way, money is not money when it is extravagant.

Liu Ze's income is enough to support him to live a light and luxurious life in Shanghai, but out of his own selfishness, Liu Ze still only keeps the part he needs for life every month, and puts everything else into the bank accounts of various banks. Earn interest in wealth management products.

Although the younger brother is rich, Liu Ze doesn't want him to spend money.

Liu Ze is not a native of Modu, but he has been studying here for almost ten years, and he has long been used to the taste here.

Sometimes when I recall my hometown, I still want to go to Sichuan and Hunan cuisine restaurants to eat spicy food.

But Ye Hongshu is a native of Shanghai, so his acceptance of spicy food should not be considered particularly high.

It's not good for him to take Ye Hongshu to eat Sichuan cuisine and Hunan cuisine. When the time comes, he will be a handsome, handsome, young and promising guy with his mouth swollen from spicy food in the restaurant. Isn't the picture a bit too embarrassing.

So Liu Ze thought about it and decided to go to the local restaurant he liked better.

That restaurant is not particularly cheap when it is said to be cheap, and it is definitely not expensive when it is said to be expensive.

When meeting with customers or suppliers occasionally, Yanagisawa will choose this place.

Ye Hongshu followed Liu Ze into the restaurant, and his first reaction was to look around at the decoration of the restaurant and raise his eyebrows.

His eyes fell on Liu Ze, Liu Ze was whispering something to the waiter, and when the waiter saw Liu Ze, he opened his mouth and called Mr. Liu, obviously very familiar.

They were taken to a rather private corner.

Ye Hongshu looked at this separate compartment that was not a private room, and glanced at the wooden door of the compartment and the greenery and star-spotted flowers protruding from the compartment wall, and then looked up at the potted lamps hanging overhead.

"The interior design of this store was done by senior brother?" Ye Hongshu asked.

Liu Ze was slightly startled, and the hand holding the menu paused.

This interior design was indeed done by him. He was still working in the architectural design institute when he just graduated. After he jumped out of the design institute, he became friends with the boss because he often came here.

Liu Ze looked around and nodded: "Can you see it?"

"Well, brother's style is very obvious." Ye Hongshu smiled.

Hearing this, Liu Ze raised his eyes to look at Ye Hongshu, a little surprised that Ye Hongshu would recognize him immediately.

Of course he knew what his own style was like, but he was still surprised to be recognized by Ye Hongshu at a glance.

After all, he was not familiar with Ye Hongshu.

To be honest, based on Ye Hongshu's attitude towards him at the beginning, Liu Ze felt that this person might be quite dismissive of him.

Liu Ze thought for a while and said, "Your style is also easy to recognize."

There is no similarity between Ye Hongshu's design style and Liu Ze's design style. If Liu Ze wandered in nature and brought the freshness of the wilderness into the impetuous city, then Ye Hongshu left the current city behind and went directly to the imaginative world. In postmodern fantasy.

When the design drawing of the new building in Dongchuangyuan came out, Liu Ze had seen it, and it looked quite familiar at that time.

After a little inquiring, it was indeed written by Ye Hongshu.

Liu Ze glanced at Ye Hongshu, opened the menu in his hand, and added: "The post-modern style is very suitable for you, and the building of Dongchuangyuan is very good."

Ye Hongshu was taken aback, a little surprised that Liu Ze knew something about him.

He felt that Liu Ze didn't like him very much as a junior - after all, when Liu Ze came to the school several times, he was very popular among many juniors and juniors, but he was the only one who gave Liu Ze a slap in the face.

As for so many students, there are more than one or two who adopt the post-modern style. This architectural style has become very popular in recent years. For the consideration of future employment, many students prefer this aspect.

Ye Hongshu was a little surprised that Liu Ze could remember him.

Ye Hongshu didn't speak, Liu Ze raised his head and asked him, "The sweet and sour pork ribs here are good, do you have any dishes you want to eat?"

Ye Hongshu came back to his senses and shook his head: "I'm fine."

Liu Ze nodded, and didn't refuse to order food, he just ordered a few things he liked, and rang the bell to call the waiter.

Ye Hongshu sat across from him, staring at him without blinking.

After ordering the dishes, Liu Ze turned around and met Ye Hongshu's gaze.

He paused: "What's wrong?"

"I took a look at senior brother's park." Ye Hongshu said.

Liu Ze was startled, and nodded: "How is it?"

"Very good." After Ye Hongshu finished speaking, he paused, looked at Liu Ze's slightly pleased smile of being praised, and said again, "But..."

Liu Ze suddenly became alert: "Huh?"

Seeing Liu Ze's state, Ye Hongshu didn't continue, but instead asked, "Brother, if I ask to change it, will you change it?"

Liu Ze nodded reflexively, then shook his head and said, "That depends on what capacity you are speaking to me. If the boss asks you to change it, I will consider it."

Ye Hongshu pursed his lips: "But the project has already started."

"Well, so it will be more difficult to change." Liu Ze nodded and saw the waiter bring the dishes.

Seeing the way Liu Ze greeted him to eat, Ye Hongshu felt a little suffocated.

Liu Ze didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with what he said. Seeing that Ye Hongshu didn't move his chopsticks, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and looked up at him.

Ye Hongshu looked at Liu Ze, the person sitting opposite him was chewing ribs, the left side of his face was bulging and moving, which was quite different from the image of a perfect social person in his memory.

Ye Hongshu paused for a moment, the feeling of suffocation faded a little, and he also moved his chopsticks, thinking about how to speak.

Having been taught a lot by his teachers, Ye Hongshu also knows that he is a dog-tempered person, let alone a dog-tempered one, and he can't speak human words, so that in his senior year, what his tutor and family members talked to him the most was before he spoke. Pause for five seconds to pass your head.

Ye Hongshu looked at Liu Ze, and after a while, he said, "Brother, you should persevere."

Liu Ze's action of picking up the corn sticks for a while, and then continues to put it back into the bowl: "The teacher told you?"

Ye Hongshu shook his head: "I feel the same way myself."

"So you're having dinner with me today because you want to discuss this with me?" Liu Ze put down his chopsticks, looked at Ye Hongshu who followed him and said, "I don't think we can reach a consensus on this issue."

Ye Hongshu didn't answer.

Liu Ze thought for a while and asked, "Ye Hongshu, have you ever been short of money?"

Ye Hongshu shook his head very simply.

Liu Ze said: "I am short, so I have no way to fight against capital."

Ye Hongshu didn't even think about it: "But now, I'm your boss."

Liu Ze was stunned for a while when he heard the words, and then after a long period of stunned, he showed the most obvious expression of astonishment.

"Your words..." Liu Ze opened his mouth, then closed it again.

A little translation of these words is: I will cover you.

Liu Ze thought it was a bit funny. He thought Ye Hongshu had grown up, but he turned out to be a childish ghost with no understanding of the world.

He rejected Ye Hongshu: "Thank you for your kindness, but there is no need."

Ye Hongshu frowned.

"Favours are harder to repay than money, so forget it, let's eat." Liu Ze picked up the chopsticks again, feeling inexplicably relieved.

Ye Hongshu is still the same Ye Hongshu, which is good.

There is always someone who can get rid of most people at the starting line, break through the shackles of society and live wantonly and freely, without caring about others' gazes.

Liu Ze couldn't live like this by himself, but he was happy to see such a vigorous and free person.

Being able not to succumb to reality is really a very enviable and longing thing.

Ye Hongshu saw that Liu Ze didn't intend to continue talking about this topic, so he endured it, and the words swirled around his lips, but he forced him to hold back, and turned to other topics.

The common topic between them is naturally related to design.

Although Liu Ze and Ye Hongshu came from the same school, their design concepts are quite different.

Even if there is a saying of analogy, but when we really communicate, we find that there are quite different understandings of many things between each other.

The two talked tit for tat several times, but in the end Liu Ze was always the first to choose to compromise.

After a meal, Liu Ze felt that he was full and had gained a lot of new inspiration, but Ye Hongshu didn't move a few chopsticks, and got new inspiration and anger at the same time.

Part of it was caused by the conflict with Yanagisawa's ideas, and part of it was caused by Liu Ze's always choosing to give in.

On the way to send Liu Ze back, Ye Hongshu frowned tightly all the time, as if he had returned to the way he used to be in school.

Liu Ze sat in the passenger seat, feeling a little sleepy because he was full.

The rain was crackling on the car windows, and even the inside of the car seemed to smell of rain.

Liu Ze stared blankly at the dangling wipers on the front windshield.

Talking about the supply of flowers and plants with Ye Hongshu at the dinner table earlier made Liu Ze think a little bit carefully.

For example, be the person who supplies the flowers.

Logically speaking, since the little waste can grow fruits and vegetables, it should also be able to grow flowers and decorative trees, and the effect of the planting may be better than those flowers on the market.

I just don't know whether the mechanism of the little waste can only harvest fruits or how to say it.

Thinking about it, Liu Ze moved his fingertips slightly, and his eyes fell on the rearview mirror of Ye Hongshu's car. The entry button of the little waste was lying quietly in the corner, flashing light one after another.

Liu Ze stared at the button for a while, then came back to his senses, lowered his head and took out his phone, and searched for information related to flowers.

Ye Hongshu stepped on the brake, turned his head to glance at Liu Ze who was browsing the phone, and saw the flower planting content on the page at a glance.

He was stunned for a moment: "Senior brother likes to take care of flowers and plants?"

"Hmm...not really." Liu Ze looked up and found that he was outside the community where he lived, so he took back his phone and said casually, "Recently, I'm a little interested in planting, including but not limited to flowers."

Ye Hongshu didn't understand what this meant.

Liu Ze had already unbuckled his seat belt and took out his umbrella: "Thank you for today, I'll go back first, be careful on the road."

Ye Hongshu nodded, and watched Liu Ze leave with an umbrella in his hand. He didn't drive away until the rain curtain completely obscured his figure.

Liu Ze returned home, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard his roommate playing games.

He opened the umbrella to the balcony, went to say hello to his roommate, then returned to his room and entered the little waste.

The melons on the red soil were successfully planted, and eight melons were produced, each worth 12 points.

Liu Ze kept one for himself, and sold the rest, and then looked at the six apple trees that hadn't grown yet.

Although it hasn't grown yet, it has already begun to bear fruit. The green fruits are scattered on the branches.

Liu Ze looked at the six apple trees and was a little taken aback.

These six trees were completely different from the lushness he saw when he harvested apples at noon today.

The six trees are all thin and small, even the branches and leaves are very sparse, and the fruits hanging on them are so few that it makes people feel distressed.

Liu Ze stood under one of them and counted, there were only 26 of them.

"..."

There were about [-] of them yesterday!

Liu Ze stood under the tree with a melon in his pocket for a long time, wondering if the little waste had been tricked.

He logged out of the system, while he was meditating, he cut the cantaloupe, scraped off the cantaloupe seeds and put them in a basket to be washed and dried, stuffed into small waste to be used as seeds, then divided the chopped cantaloupe in half, cut into cubes, and poked a toothpick Sent to roommates.

My roommate plays a lot of games, so ask him if he might get something new.

Liu Ze explained his problem a little bit, and his roommate poked a piece of melon, and replied without thinking: "That's the setting of plant preferences in your game, you look at the details of seeds and fruits, Generally, it will be included in the detailed description of the seeds or fruits."

There's really no such details.

Liu Ze ate a piece of sweet, crunchy and juicy melon, thought for a while, and thought of the series of requirements such as soil acidity, base, fertilizer, flower fertilizer, insecticide, etc. when he just searched for information on flower planting.

Liu Ze paused when he poked the melon, took out his mobile phone and searched whether the black land is not suitable for growing apples, seeing Du Niang saying that the black land is not suitable for growing apples, he felt a mouthful of blood rushing to his throat, and wanted to curse.

You have a farm game system without weather changes, how can you be so strict!

The author has something to say: Liu Ze: Bah!

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