Reserved food, he has cubs

Just like before, Mingyi followed He Chen, walking, the surrounding gradually changed from desolate to lively, unknowingly, they had walked from the quiet house into the downtown area.

He Chen led him to the same street last time. Ming Yi looked up and saw a big gold-lettered signboard hanging on the golden-red three-story building, with four large characters written on it: xyishan x.

Mingyi: ...

Mingyi looked at it for a while, and found that he only knew the middle two characters.

The last time he passed by, he only knew that this place was called Juyi Villa because of the solicitor's waiter who raised his voice to greet the guests.

Forget it, if you don't, you won't.Mingyi looked away relievedly, and looked into the restaurant.

There was a faint sound of "stinging" in the restaurant, and then, the aroma of vegetables and meat wafted out of the pan.

Mingyi's stomach rumbled, and he stretched out his hand to feel it, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

smell good!This is too delicious!Is he really going in to eat?It's like a dream...

He Chen walked in without hesitation, then seemed to notice that Ming Yi was in a daze, and stopped again.

Mingyi vaguely heard a "tsk", and then He Chen's voice came over: "Why are you in a daze?"

Ming Yi raised his head and saw He Chen standing at the door, half turned his head, looking at him with lowered eyes.

It was dusk, and the evening sun hit the vermilion and gold-inlaid restaurant, inlaid a circle of gold on He Chen.Against the bright background, He Chen's black robe was extremely simple, neatly tied at the waist, like a sharp black long knife.His cold white skin seemed to be coated with a warm color, and his dark eyes were half-closed, and he was looking over.

Mingyi was almost stunned for a moment, he felt that he had never seen such a beautiful scenery before, and unconsciously murmured: "God, god..."

He Chen:?

He Chen's face turned blue all of a sudden, he was so choked that he couldn't speak a word, he turned around and walked into the restaurant.

After walking a few steps, he still squeezed out a sentence: "...follow me closely."

This food reserve even said that he, a monster, is a god. Who is he scolding?

Mingyi hurriedly followed as if waking up from a dream, and continued to follow behind He Chen obediently.

If it was yesterday, he would not believe that if he was killed, he would be led by such a fairy uncle to eat in such a good restaurant a day later.

This is too happy.

Ming Yi followed He Chen all the way up to the second floor. Once the small door on the stairs was closed, the noise downstairs was blocked outside.They entered a box, which was made into a kotatsu table, the room was covered with couches, and a table was hollowed out in the middle, and the space around the table was warmed by the steam.

Mingyi stretched his legs and was surrounded by the warmth all of a sudden, he was so happy that he wanted to roll on the spot.If it weren't for the fact that the gap was so small that only his legs could be stretched in, he would have gotten under the table with his whole body.

It's so warm.Mingyi nestled comfortably on the couch, momentarily satisfied and unable to think about anything.

The waiter behind him said, "This...guest officer, it's warm in the room, please take off your clothes."

Ming Yi turned to look at him in a daze, and saw the disgust and contempt in Xiao Er's eyes.Following his gaze, Mingyi looked at the exquisite mahogany utensils around him, the golden lamp stand with engraved patterns on the side, and the silver and white dishes neatly arranged on the table, and then looked down at the worn gray cotton jacket on himself, Immediately felt embarrassed.

He grasped the clothes on his body, feeling a little at a loss for a while: "I, inside, I..." His inner clothes had been washed to some holes, it was really hard to see people, that's why he didn't take off the outer clothes. clothes.

He Chen stretched out his hand and tapped the table lightly, attracting Xiao Er's attention.Then, he frowned and said, "What dish did your chef cook just now?"

Xiao Er was stunned for a moment: "The guest officer is referring to..."

He Chen seemed unwilling to talk to him, and opened his eyes impatiently: "Forget it. There is a set of Bazhen banquet, and any fresh seasonal wine, vegetables and fruits, all come."

Xiao Er probably didn't expect this guest to be so rich and powerful, and immediately responded with a bit of surprise in a daze: "Okay!"

He Chen smiled again: "I can't remember the menu, but the clothes of the guests are quite exquisite and well done." Although he was smiling, his expression was extremely cold, as if he hated such things extremely.

Xiao Er's expression froze, and his face gradually turned pale.

His mouth was trembling, and he looked at He Chen for a while, then seemed to understand something, turned around and bowed respectfully to Mingyi: "Guest officer, the little one has eyes but no eyes, how offended you are, it's all wrong. , I also ask the guest officer to forgive me a little bit."

Mingyi scratched his head blankly, looked at He Chen and Xiao Er, and said, "Uh... you, get up."

Xiao Er got the order, looked up at the expressions of the two, heaved a sigh of relief, turned and retreated.The bead curtain fluttered gently with the wind he brought, making a crisp sound when colliding.

Ming Yi looked at the position where Xiao Er was standing just now, and he still couldn't recover.

A lot of delicious food!All, all in one? ?

Why do I still feel like I'm living in a dream?

Then, a figure suddenly approached, bringing the candle light to flicker.A shadow suddenly fell on Ming Yi's body, he raised his head, and saw He Chen had walked from across the table to his eyes at some point.

He Chen frowned, and his tone was not good: "Hand."

Mingyi was stunned for a moment:?

"Hand out."

It was only then that Mingyi came to understand, let go of the hands that were clutched on the lapels of his clothes, and obediently spread them flat in front of He Chen's eyes.

I saw that his frail hands were covered with chilblains, several places were cracked, and the cracked lips were brightly red, and it hurt to look at them.His complexion is not particularly white, more honey-colored, and his frostbite is not so obvious, so he can see clearly under the bright candlelight here.

The wound must have been exposed when he stretched out his hand to pull the skirt just now.

He Chen looked at it for a while, but didn't speak. Mingyi was embarrassed by his look, and said in a small voice, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

The little uncle is really kind, and he cares about his wounds.He really is a good person!

But chilblain is very difficult to cure, he is used to the pain, it doesn't matter, he doesn't want to embarrass his little uncle.

Only then did He Chen raise his head, gave Ming Yi a complicated look, and said, "Close your eyes."

Mingyi immediately closed his eyes obediently, his slender light-colored eyelashes flickered, reflected a faint light under the light, and then disappeared quickly.

He Chen took out a piece of mixed black and brown leather from his sleeve, and tapped lightly on the places where Mingyi had frostbite on his hand.The strange thing is that the originally dry skin left some translucent paste on Mingyi's hand, which was quickly absorbed by the wound.As this process took place, the wound on Mingyi's hand also healed much better than before, which is very miraculous.

He Chen glanced at Mingyi's hand again, and then put the leather back into his sleeve again.

That's about it.Anyway, it was the reserve food that he was about to eat, so he couldn't be injured all over his body, how could he say that.

But that sentence about food reserves... Could it be that he still feels that he loves him?It's a bit ridiculous.

He walked back to his seat indifferently, and when he sat down, he saw that the boy was still kneeling obediently, with his hands spread out in front of him, and his eyes closed seriously.His light-colored eyelashes are still trembling, like a cute and tame little animal.

So obedient?It's so stupid that it makes people pitiful.

He Chen suddenly had a bad interest, and looked at him silently for a while, wanting to see if he would really keep holding it like this if he didn't make a sound.

After He Chen made some moves, Ming Yi gradually felt that the wound on his hand was no longer painful, and he was both surprised and happy in his heart: Sure enough, what my little uncle said was right!

The original wounds had already begun to scar, and it was painful and itchy, excruciatingly uncomfortable, but now I don't feel anything at all.

The man seemed to walk away, but Ming Yi continued to hold his hand without telling him to take it back.After lifting it for a while, his arm gradually became sore and began to tremble.Just at this time, He Chen's voice came over faintly: "Okay."

Ming Yi let out a breath, and hurriedly lowered his head to look at his hand, and sure enough, he found that most of the wound on his hand was healed, the cut was almost healed, and the wound was covered with a layer of shiny oil.

Ming Yi was elated, raised his eyes to look at He Chen, and blurted out: "He Chen, thank you!"

He Chen met his gaze, as if his eyes had been burned, his eyes flickered, and his expression faded a bit.

He turned his eyes away, and looked at the incense in the corner of the room as if he was not interested.

Soon, the waiter who came to serve the food broke the atmosphere in the room.

"Guest officer, the eight treasures you want—"

Xiao Er gently opened the bead curtain, followed by a dozen or so waitresses who filed in and put the things in their hands on the table one by one.

Xiao Er fluently introduced: "The so-called eight treasures are different from time to time. Our restaurant uses the ancient method, and there are eight ways to make eight treasures, such as roasting, frying, boiling and pounding. There are also snacks and fruits you want, wine, tea soup , please use it slowly."

He Chen nodded, and they went out quietly again.

A table full of dishes was spread on the table, and the heat was dense and fragrant.Ming Yi's eyes were dazzled, and he could only recognize a cup of tea, a pot of wine nearby, and a few small silver plates containing several small and unique pastries.As for the high and low dishes in the center of the table, he didn't recognize any of them.

Tea and snacks are served in front of both of them.There is a circle of exquisite relief around the dim sum plate, each with a small wooden plate with the name of the dish written on it.Some plates are connected in twos and threes, some are filled with snacks, and some are filled with some liquid, like ingredients, or sweet soup.

Ming Yi looked at the nearest plate of cakes in front of him. The paper-like cakes were as thin as a cicada's wings, squeezed into the shape of a peony flower, and the gaps on the plate around them were filled with milk.

There are three characters written on the menu, Ming Yi can recognize them: "Bai, Yun, Pieces."

He Chen didn't seem to be hungry, he just glanced at the dishes on the table without interest when serving them, and then kept looking at Mingyi idly.

He Chen said lightly: "Eat whatever you want, and leave when you're full."

Mingyi happily responded, and then carefully removed the white cloud piece, with a "crash", the beautiful peony flower shattered the plate, then Mingyi carefully twisted one piece and put it in his mouth.

Ming Yi blinked, then smacked his lips again.

Didn't taste it...

He stretched out his chopsticks suspiciously, ready to try another slice.

He Chen on the opposite side saw a black line.

He Chen gave a "tsk", and interrupted him unbearably: "Wait a minute. Will you eat it?"

Mingyi honestly shook his head: "No."

He Chen: ...

He Chen picked out the small plate of white clouds in front of him, held the receptacle under the peony flower with his slender fingers, held the flower in his hand, then lightly lifted the small plate, and followed the direction of the mountains, rivers and ravines on the plate, and poured the snow-white Sprinkle powdered sugar on the flowers.

His dark eyes stared quietly at the flowers in his hands, as if he was painting or doing handicrafts, so elegant, it was simply pleasing to the eye.

The powdered sugar fell like snow, and soon, a beautiful picture of famous flowers falling in snow was made.He Chen put it back on the plate, and pushed it in front of Mingyi: "Don't break it, eat it directly. The petals and stems have different tastes, and they come in layers, so you can't eat them separately."

Mingyi let out an "oh", picked up the whole flower, opened his mouth wide, and ate the whole thing in one gulp.

He Chen looked at his eating face and closed his eyes.

Baiyun slices are thin and crisp at first taste, and melt quickly. The powdered sugar is slightly sweet and cool, and there is a bit of frankincense when tasted again. The texture and taste are very wonderful, and the aftertaste is endless.

Mingyi smacked his lips, only to hear He Chen ask, "How?"

Mingyi said innocently: "I'm not full."

He Chen: ...

He Chen turned his head speechlessly, and decided not to look at the food reserves for dinner, he felt that his heart would be blocked.

As a result, he still couldn't hold back, helping to store grain, peeling the shells and filling the soup.After everything was over, he realized that he had eaten a whole meal while serving the reserve grain alive.

He Chen looked down at the soup on his fingers, belatedly:?

Mingyi, on the other hand, ate to his heart's content, slumped on his seat and hiccupped, so happy that he ascended to heaven.

He touched his round belly and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

So delicious and filling.I haven't eaten so full for a long time.Is this the legendary feeling of eating meat until you get full? It's really super cool...

He hiccupped again, picked up the blue wine in front of him, took a few sips and pressed it down.

He Chen blurted out: "Don't..."

Ming Yi had already finished drinking, so he poured the glass again, licked his lips, then looked up at He Chen in a daze, and said softly, "Hmm...?"

His bright eyes were covered with water, half-closed, reflected by the pale golden candlelight, radiant.

He Chen was speechless.

Qingqiu Ancient Wine, the most famous wine in Juyi Restaurant every autumn and winter, it is said that people who are not good at drinking drink it immediately, but the taste is sweet and it always makes people drink too much by accident.

Mingyi smiled and put down the small glazed wine glass, turned his eyes around without focus, fixed his sight on the lamp standing beside him, and said cheerfully to it: "Little uncle! You are really a kind person!"

He Chen: ...

Fine.

Mingyi didn't finish the other end, he stretched out his hand to grab the candle on the lamp, as if he wanted to hold someone's hand: "Really! You are so kind!"

He Chen stretched out his hand to stop his movement with black lines all over his head, so he could only respond, "Yes."

This stockpile is really annoying.

Ming Yi failed to grab the candle, so he grabbed He Chen's sleeve and slowly slid it down, muttering something.

He Chen leaned closer to listen, and vaguely heard a sentence, "Am I still saved..."

He Chen looked indifferent, and thought: No, you are already hopelessly stupid.

Mingyi slipped softly to the ground, with a blissful smile on his face, he closed his eyes contentedly.

He Chen lowered his eyes and looked at Mingyi for a while.Mingyi even had his eyes bent, as if he was having a sweet dream, and there was a faint blush on his face.A little red bean on his chest was glowing under the light, adorning his body, very beautiful.

It was originally planned to be eaten directly at this time.

He Chen's gaze stayed on the red beans for a moment, then turned to Mingyi's face.

He Chen stretched out his hand to pull him up, flicked his fingers lightly, the wind howled, and the wind that came from nowhere helped Mingyi stand up straight.In the eyes of others, Mingyi seemed to be leaning on He Chen's arms at this moment, but in fact they hadn't touched it.

never mind.Looking at the state of the food reserves now, it is impossible to feel fear. Now is not a good time.

Tomorrow, eat him tomorrow.

He Chen dragged Mingyi to the house.The two passed through a thick darkness, and they could vaguely see the familiar bamboo forest in front of them.

Mingyi muttered something.He Chen listened carefully, and heard him say incoherently, "It's getting dark... don't get dark."

After a while, he muttered again: "Deer ears...delicious. Well, delicious..."

He Chen thought for a long time, then closed his eyes: "...that's deer antler."