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Huange ①

Cuihang, Xiancheng, Shiweilou.

Shiweilou is the best restaurant in Xiancheng, rich and powerful young men and women like to come to Shiweilou for dinner.

The food and taste building is divided into two floors. On the first floor, there are ten sandalwood tables and forty sandalwood chairs. Each table is separated by light-colored gauze. Long tassels are hung on the gauze, which is beautiful.

There are five rooms on the second floor, namely: Drunken, Poetry, Painting and Calligraphy, Shuimu, Qingnian.

Each room has an Eight Immortals table, eight chairs, eight small stools, and a toffee chair.

Mizuki.

"Really, I heard that Fulu Pavilion has been cleaned up. Those who have no legitimate background have been moved out. With this time, who would dare to go to Fulu Pavilion in the future? Do they still want to be killed by monsters? The mansion of a dead young master will not spare Fuluge so easily, and this Fuluge wants to start soliciting business again? Don't be ridiculous."

An extremely beautiful son-in-law laughed and said that there were several other son-in-laws in the same luxurious clothes opposite him, but none of them could match his beauty.

The beautiful son said with a sigh: "It's a pity that such a beauty just disappeared."

Another handsome son said: "So what if it's beautiful, after all, it's still a monster, so you're not afraid of being sucked dry and dying?"

"It doesn't matter if you die at the hands of a beauty." He said, his beautiful face was rarely saddened: "Luo Jun, I remember you have a pretty beauty, what's your name?"

The man with a handsome face replied: "It's just a singing girl, why bother Mr. Jiang to worry about it."

"Oh, by the way, she sings very well, why don't you give her to me! I'll exchange ten dendrobium pearls with you." Jiang Yi said, and then covered his chest in the shape of Xizi holding a heart: "Ten dendrobium pearls!"

The thin servant behind him trembled slightly. Luo Jun noticed it and raised his head slightly.

"Young Master Jiang, Huange didn't sell herself to me, I'm afraid you have to find her yourself." Luo Jun said.The slender fingers were tightly clenched into fists, the fingertips were white, and the nails were deeply sunk into the soft flesh of the palm.

Jiang Yi laughed out loud, and he said: "Luo Jun, if you don't want to just say it, I'll just watch! You and that singer named Huange are very close, could it be you two..."

Jiang Yi didn't say any more, because the handsome young man tugged at the hem of his clothes, signaling him not to say any more.

"Young Master Jiang was joking." Luo Jun smiled modestly, but his clenched fists were overflowing with bright red.

"Forget it." Jiang Yi bowed his hands, tidied up his clothes, and left here with the handsome young man.

"Brother Jun..." The thin and small servant-like person who had been silent all this time spoke softly, and it was indeed a female voice.

Luo Jun came back to his senses, looked at the thin man, and said softly, "Huan Ge..."

Huange stepped forward and hugged Luo Jun, tears slowly rolled down her blurred cheeks, she said: "Brother Juan, Huange actually doesn't care that much, brother Juan shouldn't care too, okay?"

His figure shook slightly, Luo Jun didn't speak, but hugged the thin Huange tightly, showing a firm, cruel and murderous smile where Huange couldn't see.

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Huange ②

There are three tastes in the food and taste building, which are the color, aroma and taste in people's mouth.

Blind color is the appearance. It must look very delicate and delicious, so that people will want to eat it.Erweixiang is a fragrance, and you can know what the dish tastes like by smelling it.The three flavors are the taste, the taste.The taste should be neither salty nor bland. If it is salty or bland, then this dish is not complete in color, fragrance and taste.

Huan Ge listened to her good friend, Hurricane Feng's energetic introduction, even her always raised eyebrows twitched, and she couldn't help laughing.

Hurricane was not happy, he kindly explained to her how to cook well, why did he laugh?

"Okay, okay!" Huange looked at this friend who is said to be the most mysterious chef in Shiweilou, and said with a soft smile: "You don't need to introduce so much, and I don't want to be the chef, I just want to cook for Brother Jun Some dishes made by myself, you say so much, I have no place to use them."

Hurricane frowned slightly and said, "Huange, cooking is not a trivial matter. It is impossible for someone like you who has never put in the effort to learn how to cook to cook delicious meals."

As he said that, Hurricane closed his eyes, stretched out his arms to embrace the sun, wrinkled his nose slightly, and said, "Huan Ge, smell the sun, is it very warm, so its smell is also very warm. "

"Only if you do it with your heart, you will not regret it." Hurricane said.

Huange seemed to have realized something, and stretched out his arms to embrace the sun and the earth like a hurricane.

It seems... She also smelled the smell of the sun, it was as warm as Brother Jun...

After the sun went down, Huan Ge returned to Luo Mansion.

The formerly glorious and majestic Luo Mansion has been smashed and damaged, many valuable things have been removed, and the plaque that says Luo Mansion has also fallen down, revealing a dilapidated atmosphere.

Huan Ge was startled, she quickly asked a passerby who was passing by.

"Last night, the son of Jiang's mansion was assassinated. Something might have happened with Luo Jun, the son of Luo's mansion yesterday, so Jiang's mansion decided that it was Luo Jun's assassination. Isn't that..."

Huange was stunned, came back to his senses, and rushed into Luo Mansion, the passerby couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

"Brother Jun! Brother Jun! Brother Jun...Brother Jun, where are you? Brother Jun..."

The people in the Luo Mansion had already left the Luo Mansion and were escorted by the Jiang Mansion to the court in Xiancheng for trial, so there was no one here, and the maids and others also took the deeds and left the Luo Mansion.

Huange was afraid that something would happen to Luo Jun, so she quickly asked where the meeting hall was and hurried to the meeting hall.

There were a lot of people in the hall, bustling and bustling, with no room left. Huange squeezed in with difficulty, and saw Luo Jun who was tied up in the middle of the hall.

Luo Jun's clothes were tattered and there were scars on his face, but they were not serious.

"Brother Jun..."

Huan Ge didn't care too much, and nimbly avoided the dead soldiers of the Jiang family who wanted to catch her and rushed in front of Luo Jun.

"Brother Jun, what's the matter with you? Brother Jun..." Huan Ge repeatedly checked whether Luo Jun was injured, feeling anxious in her heart, even though she only saw some minor injuries, her heart ached unceasingly.

Luo Jun grabbed Huange's slender and tender hands and said, "Huange, it's fine."