I open a restaurant in Xiujie

"say no more."

Wang Luoxiu's chatter was interrupted, he raised his head in surprise, but at some point, Wang Zirong's eyes had watered up.

The girl looked at him dimly, and said in a low voice: "Luoxiu, what you said are all your truth?"

"……certainly."

Frightened by the tears in Wang Zirong's eyes, Wang Luoxiu was a little at a loss: "Why, what's the matter, sister, is there something wrong with what I said?"

Wang Zirong was heartbroken: "Of course not."

All wrong.

She looked at her younger brother with painful eyes, and glanced at the corners of his blank eyes and the familiar corners of his eyes and brows.

Time is a magical thing. In Wang Zirong's impression, the younger brother seems to be a little hairy dumpling, as if he was stumbling after her buttocks yesterday, calling "sister and sister" in a waxy voice,

And in the blink of an eye, he grew up.

It has become the mature appearance it is now, but it gradually makes her unable to understand.

"Luoxiu, whether you are in business or spiritual practice, you should be a person first and then do things."

Wang Zirong's injury was not healed at all, the unresolved thunder force was flowing through her meridians, her mood fluctuated violently this day, and the spiritual power in her body tended to be noisy again.

Her body swayed imperceptibly, and her face became paler, but she still insisted: "Treat people with sincerity, and others will treat you with sincerity. We and Yu's restaurant can only be regarded as strangers. I am grateful for the teaching, but I have not been able to repay him. Now you want to borrow land from him, and he has nothing to do with us, so why would you lend it to you?"

Wang Luoxiu pursed her lips tightly, and repeated: "Anyway, his idle time is also idle..."

"Don't let me hear you say that again."

Wang Zirong's face turned cold, and her tone became much harder: "It's his land, and he has the final say on whether to idle it or not. This can't be a reason for you to covet the land in his hands!"

Wang Luoxiu lowered her head with an aggrieved expression on her face.

Pausing for a moment, Wang Zirong breathed calmly, and then ordered: "Bring the spirit stone. When I have a chance, I will go and talk to the little master, and see if I can rent a piece from him at a high price."

Wang Luoxiu raised her head suddenly: "Rent?"

"Yes, just for rent."

Although Wang Zirong's voice was soft, her tone was unquestionable: "The development potential of Luo Town can be clearly seen by anyone with a discerning eye. At this time, if you go to buy land from the little master, paying more spirit stones is just taking advantage of him, so we Just rent, only rent."

Wang Luoxiu looked downcast: "But sister, the rent is too..."

"Don't talk about it, it's settled like this." Wang Zirong said, "And Luoxiu, if the little master is unwilling to rent, you must not feel resentful towards him."

"Everything in the world has a cause and effect. At the beginning you decided not to report to the little master, but now you can't ask the other party to return the corresponding affection. If you have time during this time, you can find the ancestor's instructions, and then read it carefully. Several times."

Wang Luoxiu reluctantly said: "...Oh."

The boy sniffed, turned around dejectedly, and wanted to leave, but was suddenly called by Wang Zirong again.

"One more thing, explain it to me."

Wang Zirong looked at him steadfastly: "I heard...you took someone out yesterday, but he died?"

"This is how the same thing?"

……

Today's Yu's restaurant is as popular as ever.

Yu Xiaotan's previous arrangement has finally achieved results. Now go to the Jiuzhuan Xuantu Pagoda to challenge, and then go to the Baifu Bieyuan to soak in the spiritual spring. After enjoying the leisure, stroll around Xianyou Street and taste the fresh dishes of Yu's restaurant. It became a trend among young monks.

White spirit stones poured into Yu Xiaotan's storage ring like flowing water, and today's guests also admired his dishes, but Yu Xiaotan looked at the steam in the iron pot, and his thoughts flew to the sky without knowing it.

The body waved the spatula instinctively, sprinkled hot oil, chopped the onion, ginger, and garlic into fine pieces, and after a simple stir fry, a rich and attractive aroma burst out.

Plates of dishes were brought to the table like flowing water, but Yu Xiaotan couldn't concentrate on the dishes.

He turned his head from time to time, looking at the lobby through the thick curtain.

——In the past, Ji Chuchen would stand on the other side of the curtain.

In fact, Yu Xiaotan couldn't see Ji Chuchen through the curtain before, nor could he feel his existence.

The kitchen is very noisy, the hot oil is frying, the flames are hissing, and the collision of spatulas makes chaotic but happy notes. In the past, when cooking, Yu Xiaotan wholeheartedly enjoyed all these things, and would not separate his mind to worry about anything.

But today's situation is completely different, Yu Xiaotan can't find the state at all, as if an invisible membrane wraps him, even in the wonderful sound of ingredients, he still feels empty.

The curtain, which he usually ignores, now has a very strong sense of existence, reminding him all the time that the person on the other side of the curtain has left.

During the interval between serving dishes, Yu Xiaotan kept looking up at the lobby.

The young man's eyes subconsciously scanned the corner where Ji Chuchen used to stay, even Yu Xiaotan himself didn't realize that when he scanned the empty area, his eyes were dim, with a faint hint of undetectable loss.

Obviously nothing has changed.

But everything seems to be very weird.

It made Yu Xiaotan faintly uneasy, and also faintly sad.

This mood lasted until dinner. Yu Xiaotan boiled a pot of loofah pork ribs soup and a bowl of stewed cabbage and tofu vermicelli for dinner that day.

It is a simple home-cooked dish. Add a little oyster mushroom to the soup. The pork ribs are very light, but the umami and aroma of the meat are perfectly integrated with the oyster mushroom. The loofah is so soft and smooth that it almost melts in your mouth.

The tofu is also tender, and the chopsticks can hardly pick up the whole piece. When you bite it, the tender white surface is soaked in light brown vegetable soup.The vermicelli has been soaked soft before being put into the pot, and the stew is a beautiful translucent brown. When the heat is rising, the whole dish seems to be covered with a layer of tulle, just like a dream.

Uncle Wang and Bai Junda Huluhulu each drank a large bowl, but they still felt that it was not enough.Especially Bai Junda, who was forced to lose weight by Yu Xiaotan these days, ate pot after pot of tomatoes and eggs, looking forward to tasting meat all day long.

Although the loofah ribs soup is light, the ribs are really tender meat!

Bai Junda held the bowl high, begging Yu Xiaotan to add another bowl eagerly, Yu Xiaotan took his bowl dumbfounded, and tapped his fingertips on the edge of the porcelain bowl a few times: "No, you can't eat any more. Xiaobai, how many times have you eaten?" Daily weight loss is quite effective, but you can't fall short, look at Brother Ji..."

His voice choked in his throat for an instant.

As far as I could see, there was no familiar figure in white.

The tables in Yu's restaurant are not big, and it's actually a bit crowded when all four of them are there.Now that Ji Chuchen is not here, the location is actually much more spacious, but at that moment, Yu Xiaotan suddenly felt an indescribable sourness in his heart.

It seemed that what was vacant was not the position, but something in his heart.

Yu Xiaotan was not in the mood to chat and laugh with Bai Junda, and silently took the bowl with his eyes slightly down, and put away the tableware.

The bowls and chopsticks collided, and there was a crisp sound in the quiet lobby.

Uncle Wang sat aside, stroking his beard and quietly raising his eyes to look at Yu Xiaotan.At any rate, Bai Junda still had some alertness in his heart, and when he sensed that the atmosphere was not right, he stopped yelling and walked quickly to help Yu Xiaotan clean up the dishes.

In the past, Bai Junda mainly took care of the dishes, but every time he resisted and suppressed, today he was uncharacteristically, and offered to help without saying a word.

When everything was packed properly, Yu Xiaotan's mind was still in a mess.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but he was in a daze, so he closed the kitchen door in a daze, walked past Bai Junda who was hesitant to speak, and walked to the small courtyard in a daze. Sit down in the shade.

The moonlight is like water, bright and clear.

But no one danced with a sword.

So Yu Xiaotan felt that the starry sky was also dim, the wind was also lonely, and even the green grass under the trees drooped their brows and eyes, lying listlessly on the ground, not wanting to move.

Bai Junda leaned over secretly, and whispered: "Yu Xiaotan, are you in a bad mood today?"

Yu Xiaotan nodded, and just about to say yes, he heard Bai Junda pat his belly and sighed: "Oh, I am the same. Brother Ji just left as soon as he said it, and I feel really uncomfortable. I have eaten less dinner today." bowl……"

"..." Yu Xiaotan's face was full of black lines, "No, we are different, thank you."

There is still evidence in the kitchen, Bai Junda ate three whole bowls of white rice, three bowls!

And Yu Xiaotan didn't even eat half a bowl.

Because he really has no appetite.

Bai Junda poked his waist and hummed: "But Yu Xiaotan, don't be too sad. It's not like Ji Daji won't come back. Besides friends, if the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come. Before, Big Brother Qiong and Big Che When I returned to the mountain, I didn’t see you looking so bad, did you?”

Yu Xiaotan shook his head, subconsciously said: "That's different..."

Bai Junda: "What's the difference?"

...everywhere is different.

Yu Xiaotan was stunned.

The soft moonlight cast mottled shadows on the ground, and the young man heard his heart thump, thump, and dance happily.

He heard the voice of strong opposition in his heart, shouting so firmly that it was different, but his reason was puzzled.

Why is it different, where is it different?

Che Yunwen is backed by Yushuimen's high-level executives, and Qiongqing herself is even more powerful. If you really want to talk about it, which one is not better than Ji Chuchen?

...but it's just different, different!

Ji Chuchen is not the most powerful person around him, but he can bring him a full sense of security.

No, not just a sense of security, the presence of that person means being different.

As long as you see his back, you can feel at ease, as long as you say hello every morning, you can have a good mood for the day, as long as you can watch him dance a set of swords at night, the fatigue all over your body will be swept away in an instant... Serving so many dishes, he received compliments from one customer after another, but standing silently under the empty tree at this moment, Yu Xiaotan suddenly discovered that what he wanted most was always the love of that person.

Even if it is a simple sentence "delicious".

"...I want to find Brother Ji."

In the rustling breeze, Yu Xiaotan stood up abruptly.

His eyes were filled with confusion and embarrassment, but they were quickly covered by a determined look.Although at this moment, Yu Xiaotan couldn't make a conclusion about his feelings for Ji Chuchen, but he knew that he wanted to see that person, immediately, immediately.

I don't want to wait a minute or a second.

"I'm going to find him."

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Take a look at this chapter, what is it full of?Feeling, love, drama!