Chapter 209: Ling Xize is a scumbag [Second Update]

Ling Xize and Si Sheng sat facing each other.

The view of the store is bright, the morning sun is just right, there is morning light through the glass falling in, just hit the two people, the shadow will be separated by the light, the reflection of light and shadow, there are dust particles flying, there is also the heat from the breakfast, the scenery is set off, it is hard to frame the picture of the two people to be quiet and beautiful.

The moment he came out of the kitchen, Zheng Yongfeng looked sideways at the window, and just wanted to chop off Duan Changyan's hand that had pulled the bamboo curtain on.

"Tofu brains are good?"

Si Sheng, who caught a glimpse of Zheng Yongfeng's figure, poked his head out slightly and took the initiative to ask.

"Hmm. ”

Zheng Yongfeng accepted the idea and brought over two bowls of tofu brains.

He approached, and his tall figure covered the light and shadow, successfully destroying the original beautiful and quiet picture, adding a cold and hard temperament to the poetic picture.

The shadow fell obliquely, Ling Xize's eyes darkened, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, and handed his gaze to the oblique upward, just as Zheng Yongfeng's gaze fell, in a very short distance, the eyes of the two suddenly collided, and the atmosphere froze for a moment, which was quite a short confrontation.

Zheng Yongfeng handed a tofu brain to Si Sheng, handled it gently, and when he handed Ling Xize this one, there was a "bang" sound, and he almost didn't let the tofu brain splash out.

Invisibly, the atmosphere of the two was filled with gunsmoke.

"You added caramel?"

Si Sheng, who was all about the tofu brain, picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of tofu brain stained with burnt yellow.

"Hmm. Zheng Yongfeng removed the end plate on the table, stood up straight, and looked down at Si Sheng, "New in the store." ”

"Oh. ”

Si Sheng put the tofu brain into his mouth.

Immediately, she raised her eyebrows and praised: "There is a surprise." ”

Zheng Yongfeng said: "You can do it if you like." ”

Si Sheng tasted it again, very satisfied, and saw Ling Xize's original tofu brain, so he said, "Give him a copy." ”

"It's gone. ”

His eyes were slightly cold, and Zheng Yongfeng's gaze swept Ling Xize coldly, refusing to be simple and neat.

Ling Xize hooked his lips and smiled, picked up the spoon in his hand, and stretched it directly into Si Sheng's bowl, "I'll try yours." ”

Si Sheng, who had never allowed others to touch his tofu brain, saw his movements, hesitated slightly, but did not stop him, and let him scoop the big spoon over.

Zheng Yongfeng: "......"

Obviously, the green tendons on Zheng Yongfeng's forehead jumped.

It's a little dry.

As if on purpose, before Ling Xize ate, he also looked at Zheng Yongfeng, as if he was showing off after being treated preferentially.

β€œ......”

The green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, the joints of his bones clicked, Zheng Yongfeng's eyes were like a knife cut, and Ling Xize didn't seem to notice the murderous aura, and he ate calmly.

!

Resisting the urge to flip the table, Zheng Yongfeng pinched the end plate, turned around, and walked to the back kitchen.

Duan Changyan, who was standing at the entrance of the back kitchen, saw the outcome of this confrontation in his eyes, and sighed indignantly: "This little white face is too high. ”

It's too high!

Wood, you're no match at all!

Zheng Yongfeng passed by, stuffed the end plate into his arms, and entered the door with a black gas.

*

In the front hall, Si Sheng didn't pay attention to Zheng Yongfeng's situation, but paid attention to the taste of tofu brain.

As soon as Zheng Yongfeng left, she asked Ling Xize, "How is it?"

"Well, it's different from other stores. ”

Regardless of Zheng Yongfeng, Ling Xize still recognizes the taste.

However, seeing Si Sheng keep this kind of person who obviously has ulterior intentions for her by her side......

There is a bit of a headache.

"Unique. ”

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, a little proud.

All the tofu brains in the store were prepared by Zheng Yongfeng the night before.

The selection of soybeans can be omitted, and Dexiu Zhai will send the best quality soybeans, and then soak, grind, and boil...... A series of steps are carried out by Zheng Yongfeng himself, ensuring that no mistakes are made in each step.

And each of these steps is the most perfect presentation obtained by Duan Changyan after thousands of trials and tastings.

Duan Changyan has the most sensitive sense of taste and the best technique, and Zheng Yongfeng is the only person Duan Changyan has met who can meet his requirements to the best.

The food made by these two people can basically be brought into full play.

Ling Xize: "......" Zheng Yongfeng's thoughts, she really didn't find out.

After a slight pause, Ling Xize asked in a tone that seemed to be chattering, "Where did you get this cook?"

"I ran into it by accident. Si Sheng took another bite of tofu brain, "When I met him, he wasn't a cook. ”

Ling Xize raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm......"

With delicious tofu brain, Si Sheng was in a good mood, so he chatted with Ling Xize more.

Zheng Yongfeng is the "chef" she discovered by accident.

To be precise, it was discovered by Duan Changyan.

Three years ago, the tofu shop was just run by a few random people, and the tofu brain sold almost the same as other stores. Zheng Yongfeng retired from the army for a year, and even Si Sheng's peers were all bodyguards on the Northwest Line.

The two of them met in the same business.

At first, no one was convinced, but there were some dangers in this business, and there was a lifelong friendship, and then there was a little sympathy.

Later, Si Sheng invited Zheng Yongfeng to come to the store, but Zheng Yongfeng and Duan Changyan, who came to visit the door, met, and the two had a dispute when they disagreed.

Si Sheng was not there at that time, and when she rushed to the store when she got the news that "the two were going to fight", Duan Changyan was holding Zheng Yongfeng's thigh and making conditions, saying that as long as Zheng Yongfeng was willing to be a cook, let him do anything.

Later, they negotiated, Zheng Yongfeng was reluctant to go to Dexiuzhai, but he could stay in the tofu shop, and the working hours depended on his mood. As for Duan Changyan, it was for him, and he begged Si Sheng to keep him as a runner, and then it was settled.

Si Sheng's opening of the store was originally the nature of playing tickets, and as soon as the two came, she became the shopkeeper and managed the store for them. It doesn't matter if it's a profit or a loss, anyway, it earns a three-person share, and Duan Changyan, the little master in the northwest, pays for it.

β€”β€”Diagonally opposite the one-day turnover of the door De Xiu Zhai, you can make up for the loss of the tofu shop for a year.

"What time are you leaving?"

After speaking, this breakfast also came to an end.

Zheng Yongfeng's craftsmanship really didn't have to be said, the breakfast served on the table was very large, enough for four or five people, but the two of them still solved it to seven or eight.

Ling Xize looked down at his phone, then looked out the door again, and said, "Now." ”

"Huh?"

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, a little suspicious.

At this time, a young man wearing a pine branch green uniform walked in the door, looked around the store, and landed on Ling Xize with unmistakable accuracy, and asked, "Is Mr. Ling there?"

"Hmm. Ling Xize wiped his fingers and said, "Wait for me for two minutes." ”

"Yes. ”

The young man bowed slightly, and then withdrew from the door.

Si Sheng was stunned, looked out, and saw a military off-road, as well as several men in uniform.

As soon as his gaze was withdrawn, Si Sheng glanced at Ling Xize a few times, and asked with interest: "What business are you talking about, do you need to talk to them?"

"Legitimate business. ”

Ling Xize chuckled, hooked his lips, put the car keys on the table, pushed them to Si Sheng, and said, "The car is pressing you here, and we will eat together in the evening." ”

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Did I say I'm free at night?"

"I have to eat in the evening. ”

β€œ......”

Si Sheng was persuaded by his logic.

"Gone. ”

Ling Xize passed by her, raised his hand to press her head, and rubbed her soft hair.

As soon as her eyelids were raised, Si Sheng reached out to fight, Ling Xize took the first step to withdraw her hand, and she waved it into the air.

Ling Xize smiled, lowered his eyes and glanced at her, before walking out the door.

Si Sheng fell back, staring at his back until Ling Xize walked out of the door, and then lazily withdrew his gaze.

"Uncle Shi, did he commit an accident?"

As soon as Ling Xize left, Duan Changyan eagerly greeted him, with a gloating smile on his face.

Si Sheng leaned at him, didn't speak, his long legs crossed under the dining table, and kicked away the chair opposite.

With his hands back, he held on to the back of the chair, and pulled the chair back, Duan Changyan stared at Si Sheng in disbelief, "For him, you want to murder me?"

With a tilt of his head, Si Sheng seemed to hear something rare, "Do you still need a 'plot' to kill you?"

β€œ......”

Duan Changyan was shocked.

This familiar intonation;

This familiar scaremonger;

This familiar ginseng......

Did you just forget all about that little white face?

"What about dating?" Sitting firmly in the chair, Duan Changyan put his hand on the table, and asked half-seriously and half-tentatively, "I didn't hear you say." ”

"Nope. ”

As soon as his eyes opened, Duan Changyan slapped the table and scolded contrivedly, "He's so not a thing!

Si Sheng: How can "......" be sarcastic about her?

"What's the matter with you?"

Si Sheng's feet kicked his long legs bent under the dining table.

Duan Changyan was caught off guard, and was kicked by her, and immediately bared his teeth in pain.

With tears in his eyes and earnest eyes, "You are my uncle, how can I coax you with a little white face like him? As far as his rhetoric is concerned, I tell you, I don't need to ...... since I was eight years old."

"Who is the little white face?" Si Sheng glanced over, murderous, and sneered at each other, "Can his face be as white as you?"

β€œ......”

Duan Changyan was so slandered that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Obsessed!

His uncle is definitely fascinated by ghosts!

Ling Xize, a scumbag who stepped on a horse, had to peel off the careful disguise of this bastard, revealing the dirty and disgusting nature inside, so that his uncle who was just starting to fall in love could take a good look at it!

Forcibly enduring the grievances, Duan Changyan complained contrivedly, "Uncle Shi, you who speak for other men are not sassy at all. ”

Staring at him warningly, Si Sheng said, "If you have nothing to do, go check on the black snake." ”

Duan Changyan smiled and nodded hurriedly: "Check it, check it right away." ”

By the way, check Ling Xize, a well-dressed beast!

*

In the afternoon, the tofu shop.

After the limited supply of sweet tofu brain was sold out, there were basically no customers at the store.

Duan Changyan sat on the table by the window, with a notebook open, his eyes browsing the computer screen, looking at it, he suddenly became angry, and his palms slapped the desktop "crackling".

Zheng Yongfeng, who was standing at the door smoking, wrinkled his eyebrows after hearing the movement, and looked back inside.

"Smoked?"

Ruthless, ruthless.

"Unscientific, unscientific!" Duan Changyan protested first, then put his elbow on the back of the chair, leaned back, and pointed to the computer screen, "This scumbag's resume is definitely fake!"

Duan Changyan called a "scumbag" for a morning, although he didn't name him at this time, the first thing Zheng Yongfeng thought of was Ling Xize.

Smoking is forbidden in the store, and a small decorative wooden barrel is hung on the wall outside the door, and some dried flowers are inserted.

Zheng Yongfeng has always used it as an ashtray, and at this moment, he pressed the cigarette on it, threw the cigarette butt into the barrel, turned around and entered the door.

"So fast?"

He stared at it.

"That's not it," Duan Xiaoye waved his hand, "I just searched the Internet on a whim." Good guy, this is still a person, and I'm afraid there is a stack of his resume printed down. ”

Zheng Yongfeng walked up to him.

Turning the laptop screen and aiming at Zheng Yongfeng, Duan Changyan picked the key points, "I graduated from a famous university, and started my business during college, and now its two companies, a video website called Kulan, and an entertainment company called Fenglin, whether it is Kulan or Fenglin, are industry leaders......"

Speaking of this, Duan Changyan suddenly woke up, ", I still have a member of Kulan Video, the kind that is a year-old!"

β€œ......”

"I'll cancel it later, and I'll never renew his membership, and I'll watch pirated versions of all his videos in the future!"

β€œ......”

Zheng Yongfeng glanced at him with a cool gaze.

Duan Changyan was immediately silenced.

Raising his hand and pointing to the opposite position, Duan Changyan turned the notebook one hundred and eighty degrees and said, "Look for yourself." ”

In essence, Zheng Yongfeng is a simple and boring man.

His life history can be summed up clearly in a few simple sentences.

Among the people he met, except for Si Sheng, I am afraid that there will be no one who needs to be introduced in such a long text - there are piles of prefixes alone, which is dazzling.

In the long introduction, every time he turned the page, Zheng Yongfeng frowned an inch, and in the end, his brows were twisted and knotted.

"All the bells and whistles. ”

After carefully reading every word, Zheng Yongfeng pushed the notebook forward and commented with a calm face.

"Yes, bells and whistles!" Duan Changyan nodded in agreement and agreed, "What's the use of all that bunch of introductions, isn't he still a scumbag in essence?"

β€œ......”

However, Si Sheng just ate this one.

"I don't understand, Uncle Shi is so shrewd and well-informed, who hasn't seen anyone, why did he take him?"

"However, in other words, Uncle Shi usually travels from south to north, and has no chance to contact this kind of pseudo-successful person. ”

"Could it be that Uncle Shi thinks it is fresh? So you might as well fall into his trap for a while?"

Duan Changyan analyzed it, but he was still puzzled.

In the end, he didn't bother to analyze, his fingers bent, knocked on the table, and raised his eyebrows at Zheng Yongfeng, "Why don't you fix him?"

Zheng Yongfeng's expression was slightly gloomy.

*

Two days later, it was approaching evening.

Antique market.

It is a weekend, and the flow of passengers is higher than before, and at this point, the temperature is just right, and the pedestrians are quite lively.

In addition to the regular shops to do business, there are still some retail investors in the market, along the stalls, all kinds of objects are placed in front of the stalls, waiting for customers to come to the door.

This kind of stall is set up anywhere, and the prices of the objects are very cheap, but they are basically fake, or cheap handicrafts, although there are some good eyesight, and some valuable treasures can be "scooped" from them...... However, this is extremely unlikely.

Si Sheng walked in front of such a stall and looked at it a few times, but none of them could be eye-catching.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, it was Ling Xize's call.

"Have you arrived?"

As soon as it was connected, Ling Xize's voice came.

There was a lot of noise around him, and Si Sheng walked to the periphery where there was less crowd and replied, "Not yet." ”

"I'm still on my way, I'll have to be late. ”

"Okay. ”

Si Sheng responded.

Ling Xize was busy for two days, and when he got some time tonight, Si Sheng fulfilled the promise he had given him and took him to buy antiques with reasonable prices and excellent quality.

- Of course, I chose the Duan family's store.

chatted with Ling Xize on the phone, but because the surrounding environment was too noisy, Si Sheng couldn't hear it clearly, so he hung up the phone with Ling Xize hastily.

As soon as the mobile phone was collected, Si Sheng estimated that Ling Xize would have to arrive for a while, and he didn't remember to go to the Duan family's antiques, but stopped his feet again, planning to take a stroll around.

It's not that I'm trying to find anything, but ...... Sometimes, it's fun to walk around this kind of place.

You will meet all kinds of people.

For example-

A stunning look appeared in Si Sheng's eyes.

It was a woman in her early thirties, her actual age was estimated to be older, very young, her hair was pulled up, she was wearing a long trench coat, wearing sunglasses, revealing a beautiful little half of her face, and the gorgeous heavy makeup not only did not look vulgar, but added a bit of charm to her.

Stylish and cool.

With her bag on her elbow, she stood in front of a stall and asked the stall owner, "How much does this porcelain bowl cost?"

"Five thousand. ”

The stall owner didn't even lift his eyelids.

After quoting the numbers, I waited for her to bargain.

"Oh. ”

Without thinking, as soon as the woman answered, she reached for her mobile phone in her bag.

The stall owner noticed the abnormality, and when he looked up, he was surprised to encounter the "wronged boss".

Si Sheng: "......"

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