Yipin Chef

He moved his bag's hand away, and found that the leader of the killer who had killed him with the knife was dead, his eyes were wide open, and the tip of the knife was exposed on his chest. It seemed that he was pierced by a steel knife thrown when he was killing him. .

Seeing that their side was clearly invincible, the other masked killers all scattered.

Jia Le breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly thanked his benefactor: "Thank you, hero, for saving your life, thank you..."

Silver Fox snorted and said, "There won't be any ambushes ahead, so hurry up and send the things to the capital."

Jiale's brain started to work, and he realized something was wrong: "Hey, how do you know that I'm going to Beijing and I have to deliver something? Do you know me?"

Yinhu froze, but did not answer, turned around and left with lightness kung fu.

Jia Le scratched his head, feeling that there was something unknown inside, but he didn't care to think about it, and hurried on his way.

Jiale sounded the grievance drum of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and showed Ye Chengfeng's official seal and imperial envoy badge. Zuodu Yushi took the case and did not dare to neglect it, so he hurriedly presented it to the imperial court.

The emperor received the parties, asked in detail about the situation of the governor of the river and the disaster situation on both sides of the Yellow River, and carefully read the account books and the letters of the governor of the river to bribe the dignitaries in Beijing.

Seeing that all the hard work and danger finally came to a good result, Jia Le felt sad and relieved: "Your Majesty is wise, so Mr. Ye's sacrifice is not in vain."

The emperor comforted him: "I sent people to catch these moths in the country. If Ye Chengfeng was lucky enough to escape with his life, I would reward him heavily. If he was unfortunately killed, I would give him a lot of compensation. As for you..."

The emperor thought for a while, and said: "He entrusted you with such an important thing, he must have trusted you and valued you very much. You took the risk to send the evidence, and I will reward you very much. What do you want?"

Jia Le suddenly felt very sad, I want Ye Chengfeng, give him back to me, I don't want anything.

Jia Le returned to Pingyin, watched with his own eyes the imperial envoys sent orders to arrest all those involved in the case, and saw that those people got the retribution they deserved, and he was relieved.It's just that the pain in my heart is like a blunt knife cutting back and forth without end, without the slightest joy, only endless regret.

Jia Le went back to the inn where he stayed when he first came to Pingyin. Because the guests didn’t check out, the shop owner kept the room they lived in. Jia Le gently touched the bedding on the bed, as if there were still his The temperature was so high that the tears couldn't stop dripping down, just like the raindrops outside the window, presumably God also shed tears for him.

Jia Le buried his head in the quilt and wept silently. After crying, he remembered what he had to do. He unpacked the package he brought, laid out the food and wine on the table, and poured two glasses of wine.

"This is your favorite daughter Hong. I was afraid that you would get sick, so I didn't allow you to drink, and I didn't allow you to eat what you like. I also hate you for having sex with women. Are you very unhappy? Now think about it, because you are afraid of this and that. , It’s meaningless to deprive you of your preferences, if you live happily, even if you only live for a month, you still have a lifetime of pain left, right?”

Jia Le raised the cup in front of him and drank it down, and said to himself: "Now these things are what you like to eat, why don't you come and enjoy them, um, I'll drink them for you."

Jia Le picked up the cup opposite and drank it all in one gulp: "Sure enough, wine is a good thing, but it makes people dizzy and forgets all the pain. No wonder my mother likes to drink it. But, I can forget the pain, why forget it?" What about you?"

"I regret it, I regret it so much, do you know," Jia Le shed tears again, "If I had known you were so short-lived, I would have had a good time with you for a few days. Leaving a beautiful letter in the days to come is better than leaving endless regrets, don't you think?"

"I regret it now, it's all your fault for being too cold and keeping me from approaching. Otherwise..."

Every time he tried to get close, he would be silently and resolutely pushed away by a pair of invisible hands, but this kind of pushing away also contained a strong reluctance, which he could feel.

Jia Le poured another glass and drank it, then went to get the flagon after drinking.

A figure walked to the door without a sound and hesitated for a moment.

The figure pressed the jug and said, "Otherwise what?"

With tears in his eyes, Jia Le saw that this person was actually Ye Chengfeng, and laughed: "I met you again so soon. It seems that people say that sincerity makes spirit, and it is true. The paper money I burned for you is so fast. Received, you want to see me before reincarnation, right?"

Ye Chengfeng's face twitched, and he said with a smile: "What did I see you for? You are not me, and I don't care about you."

Jiale snapped his hand away and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, I can't see that you are a fool for everything you have done to me. If you help me learn cooking skills and pay for expensive materials for me to practice , even opened a restaurant to help me gain fame, and helped me give my second sister a generous dowry. These are all to compensate me, so let me ask you, what heinous things have you done to me? , let me ask you again, at the moment of life and death, why did you choose to lure the killer away by yourself, but leave the way of life to me. Tell me..."

Jiale grabbed him and shook him: "The decisions a person makes at a critical moment are often the most true thoughts hidden deep in his heart, and those that are usually concealed. You clearly have me in your heart, why are you still targeting me and alienating me? I don't believe you are holding a grudge for being cheated by me.

Why?Why?talk. "

Ye Chengfeng smiled wryly: "Anyway, I'm going to die, you know what to do, it's useless to be sad."

Jia Le beat him angrily, and shouted: "Everyone is mortal, so you have to do what you want before you die."

Ye Chengfeng hugged him, patted him on the back, and coaxed: "Don't be angry, tell me, if you are dying, what do you want to do?"

Jia Le thought about it seriously, and said: "If I die in a few decades, my ideal is to be the best chef in the world. If I die next year, I will spend my limited time with the person I love the most. Enjoy your last pleasure."

Ye Chengfeng remained silent for a while.After a long time, I sighed: "It seems that I was wrong. I wanted to keep a distance from you, so that you would not be too sad after I died. Unexpectedly, you thought so."

"Bah, why do you impose your own ideas on me, overbearing ghost." Jia Le wine rushed to his head and punched him a few times, but he didn't find anything wrong, "I knew you died so early, I knew you valued me so much in your heart, I will I must not care about anything, seize the time to be happy with you, you will have no regrets when you die, and I have something to think about for the rest of my life."

Ye Chengfeng's eyes flickered, his face flushed, he held his hand tightly, and asked a little nervously: "Then do you still think like this now? Would you rather be sad in the future than leave no regrets?"

"Yeah." Jia Le closed her eyes, buried her head in his arms and muttered. "If I had known you would die early, I would have... definitely..."

Ye Chengfeng carried him to the bed, stared at him solemnly, and said, "I will fulfill your and my wishes today, and we will leave no regrets before we die."

"It's so hot..." Jia Le came up drunk, scratching with both hands, and took off his clothes.

"Hey, don't move around, I'll help you take it off." Ye Chengfeng held his hand, and took off his clothes solemnly and gently.

Jia Le was breathing alcohol, and muttered: "Why are you taking off my clothes, I will take off yours too."

Said, tearing hard.

Ye Chengfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't be so barbaric, okay, people will think you are a disciple who intends to rape/violence."

"Since you are going to die early, then I will force you to remember me underground." Jia Le continued to tear his clothes arbitrarily.

Ye Chengfeng took the initiative to cooperate with taking off his clothes, and kissed the lips that smelled of wine. Once the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were released, it was like a gushing flood that easily washed away the dam of reason.

The wet lips suck greedily and excitedly, and they can't suppress the moan/groan like sobbing.

Jia Le was immersed in the great joy that he had never had before. The sweet numbness covered his whole body, trembling all over, and raised his neck in confusion, emotionally moved to the extreme.

They are as excited as two small animals, making enough noise to spread outside, but no one cares about it, as if they are crazy, and it seems that tomorrow is the end. This love is precious and short, and it is something that cannot be forgotten in this life. The sweetness, just want to cherish this short time.

I don't know how late it was, the warm sun was dyed with a faint red glow, and the glow gradually faded into the darkness.

Ye Chengfeng is a veteran of Huanai when he travels all over the flowers, but this time he felt that he was happier than ever, and even more cherished than ever.

Finally, intense exhaustion made both of them fall into a deep sleep.

Jiale's habit of getting up early is deeply ingrained. When he wakes up, he can't react for a long time when he sees the person who is snuggling with him.

It was hard to think again.

My first reaction was: am I dead too?To meet him again.

The second reaction is: Is this a dream?How could this person's existence be so real?

Jia Le opened his eyes wide in confusion, raised his hand and took a bite, it was very painful, then grabbed the man's hand and took a bite.

"Ah..." Ye Chengfeng yelled and got up and stared at him, "Why are you biting me?"

It turned out that he was not a ghost.Jia Le became more and more confused, and reached out to touch his face.

Neither of them was wearing clothes, and their skins were pressed against each other to transmit the temperature. Ye Chengfeng looked at Jiale's fascinated look, his heart was full of warmth, and he couldn't help getting hot again, and kissed him hard.

Jia Le was breathless and dizzy from the kiss, and the two separated after a long time, staring at him with wide eyes: "Hey, are you a human or a ghost?"

Ye Chengfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pinched his face: "Are you