Chapter 2 Soaring into the Clouds

The night is full of colors, the hawkers are pulling pink, white, and yellow bobo balls, like Christmas lights in the crowd, the Ferris wheel slowly draws a meteor-like curve in the night sky, the golden bell tower bells are melodious, the beautiful goldfish are unwilling to rampage in the oxygenated cushion, the tourists shoot, hit targets, play bumper cars, pirate ships, VR, cheers and screams constantly, the silver bell in the racing track sounds, and countless motorcycles roar out, connecting into a flowing light and shadow.

Uncle Jiu, the proprietress of Longfang Garden, leaned on a blackened wall and chatted with the proprietress of the braised meat stall on the side: "In the first two days, a male tourist came to my store, who weighed a huge weight of one meter and eight, and only ordered a plate of the cheapest hot and sour potato shreds when he arrived at the store. ”

The proprietress of the braised meat stall persuaded bitterly: "How can you not charge money for the pearl rice in your store?"

One pointed to the street below: "Most of the restaurants on Milk Street have raised the price of rice to two to seven yuan a bowl." ”

Uncle Nine was shocked: "Who dares to sell a bowl for seven yuan?"

The proprietress of the braised meat stall took it for granted: "It's the dusk inn in Huangsha that is close to the seven-star hotel everywhere." ”

As soon as De Miaofu came back from shopping at the vegetable market, he hurriedly stopped when he heard the words of the two: "Actually, it is better to raise the price of all the signature dishes in the store and change the rice to a buffet?"

"Yes, yes. The proprietress of the braised meat stall stretched out her hand and pointed to the end of the street: "Now the few shops at the entrance of the street have all changed to self-service for one person ranging from 12 yuan to 15 yuan per person, because the price is low, so the business is very prosperous." ”

"Then wouldn't I lose even more?" Uncle Nine waved his hand again and again: "The signature dishes in my store are very delicious." ”

De Miaofu put down the vegetable basket and raised his fingers to calculate: "Spicy chicken, kung pao chicken, spicy fried crispy sausage, sauerkraut ball soup, corn tortillas, pumpkin crisp, how much more can you eat?"

"Hmph. Uncle Nine turned to the side: "You said it lightly." ”

De Miaofu only saw a large group of black women outside the window in the store, and kept exclaiming and taking pictures: "It's so handsome." ”

On the table of the eight immortals on the turntable in the store, the upper layer is full of braised fat sausages, braised meat, braised brain flowers, duck tongue, pork ribs, rabbit belly, and the next layer is more than a dozen bottles of cold beer, sweet and sour pork ribs, candy diced meat, ginger and scallion pork liver, tomato beef, stuffed green pepper, stuffed eggplant, fried kale, crayfish, flower nails, grilled skewers, edamame, one plate next to another, overwhelming, the momentum is amazing, the man on the seat is a kind of hungry wolf, a kind of rough and fierce who drinks blood, De Miaofu can't help but exclaim at a glance: "It's really amazing." ”

The proprietress of the braised meat stall took a closer look: "I recognize this young man who often comes to your shop." ”

Uncle Nine stretched out his hand to cover his lips: "Such a person is better than the movie stars of the past few decades, and it's not easy to forget it if you see it once, right?"

De Miaofu was very puzzled and asked, "Is he eating alone tonight?"

Uncle Nine definitely nodded: "Usually this young man arrives at the store, the four taels of noodles and four bowls are usually just the beginning, and only half of the ten big fritters for breakfast are left in a blink of an eye, fortunately, I didn't open a buffet when I met him, otherwise I would definitely give him a coupon to go to another house and eat all the competitors." ”

De Miaofu couldn't help but exclaim for a moment: "Is this a man or a beast?"

The man in the store suddenly raised his hand: "The boss who cooks delicious food?"

Uncle Nine hurriedly tied his apron and stepped forward: "Big handsome guy, do you still want to order?"

The peerless beauty's big eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, and he nodded very innocently: "Do you still have a newly developed signature dish in your store?"

Uncle Nine picked up the big menu and looked at it carefully: "I haven't eaten the four things left in the peanut thin beef, tender ginger frog, perfume back to the pot meat, and butter on the lot." ”

The man waved his hand domineeringly: "All up." ”

The proprietress of the braised meat stall frowned very painfully: "Overeating is short-lived after all, he should be careful that he will not live to be thirty years old." ”

After looking at it again, he suddenly said nervously to De Miaofu: "You turn back." ”

De Miaofu looked back at it puzzled, the legendary prince group Shaodong Ye Feng, who had just woken up from chaos, opened his eyes happily in the face of thousands of neon, and the surrounding audience was discussing: "I heard that this Mr. Xiao Ye just took his new girlfriend to stay in the presidential suite at the Dusk Inn No. 333 today, and the legend is that the haunted one is the most murderous." ”

"Rich people just like to put themselves on a shelf that is invincible. ”

From the vegetable basket, De Miaofu began to grab a tomato to nibble: "He is much more flamboyant than on camera." ”

The proprietress of the braised meat stall couldn't help but look back: "That's nothing compared to the handsome guy." ”

Ye Feng walked to the front of the Ninth Uncle Longfang Garden store tiredly, and looked up with his eyes wandering: "Do you sell morning tea here?"

De Miaofu raised his finger and showed him: "It's nine o'clock in the evening." ”

Ye Feng said more seriously: "I usually choose this time to drink morning tea." ”

A large number of bosses immediately surrounded him: "Mr. Xiaoye, do you want to try the craft beer and freshly ground coffee in the small shop for your morning tea?"

"Italian, American, flange and coffee. ”

"Are you interested in Jiugongge hot pot and Chinese dim sum?"

"Our small shop can make a stir-fried snail and a mandarin duck pot with skim milk. ”

"Mr. Xiaoye, the menu of the small shop is known as the longest in the entire milk street, are you interested in trying it at the store?"

Several beauties were dressed in tulle, carrying shells, and the aroma lingered in front of Ye Feng, Ye Feng didn't blink his eyes, fierce fire, oil smoke, very vivid, Sister-in-law Cai grabbed a large handful on the grill, sneering at the oily skewers: "My barbecue has a unique wild stall flavor, Mr. Xiaoye, you want the flavor of black bean sauce and dace, or the flavor of strawberry plum and pineapple." ”

Ye Feng immediately covered his nose with disgust and shook his head: "I just want to eat Gu Zao Comb now, six mini flavors make up a square style." ”

De Miaofu blurted out on the side: "This kind of freshly baked high-end pastry, only Uncle Nine has this kind of craftsmanship in the entire milk street." ”

Sister-in-law Cai could only leave with great dissatisfaction: "What's the big deal about that kind of dessert that pops like an inflated balloon?"

and exchanged words with a few people on the street: "Things gather by like, and so on, this Mr. Xiaoye must usually like inflatable dolls." ”

A few people next to him stared at the skewers: "We will divide five skewers of barbecue for each person, and we will echo your point of view." ”

Ye Feng turned around and shouted at Sister-in-law Cai with dissatisfaction: "I usually only like sunny dolls, I love the wind and sunny days the most." ”

Immediately, there was a commotion all around: "Do we still have that kind of ancient sunny day doll in stock in our store?"

At this time, Ye Feng opened his eyes completely soberly, and turned around to look at De Miaofu carefully: "Wow, there is someone in this world who looks so like a comb?"

"You can see that, too?" The proprietress of the braised meat stall interjected on the side: "Actually, I usually put on makeup and blush, I think it's more like a strawberry comb." ”

When Sister-in-law Cai heard this, she waved the skewers and ran back: "When you get fat, it's more like a mille-feuille." ”

As soon as Uncle Jiu walked out: "I think it's more like a vanilla puff when I apply powder." ”

De Miaofu stretched out his hand and pointed to the necklace above his neck: "Personally, I think that when I wear an agate necklace, I look like a walnut Napoleon, when I have freckles, when I wear a freckle, when I wear a shell necklace, when I wear a shell necklace, when I am sick, I feel like a baked pot helmet." ”

Ye Feng used a casual tone like buying vegetables in the vegetable market: "What do you usually do?"

A group of people next to him hurriedly replied, "Selling chocolates." ”

Ye Feng thought for a while: "But I haven't seen her at all on so many versions of advertisements that are more compatible with chocolate on rainy days." ”

Uncle Nine explained: "She usually only shows her hands, cheeks, chin, and neck, but does not show her bubble eyes. ”

De Miaofu smiled stupidly: "They are afraid that my bubble eyes can blow bubbles." ”

Ye Feng saw Uncle Jiu's hand again: "With such a pair of soft hands at such an age, are you a high-end sushi chef?"

I couldn't help but speculate: "It's so radiant, shouldn't you specialize in helping people find beauty water?"

The proprietress of the braised meat stall next to her was very proud: "The beauties here in Milk Street are like clouds, and all of them are Queen Mothers, and none of us need fairy water." ”

"Really?" Ye Feng touched his chin: "I heard that your Milk Lake has a peerless beauty secret." ”

As soon as Ye Feng was invited to walk into Uncle Jiu's shop, the European-style retro decoration was gorgeous and rich, and as soon as Ye Feng sat down, he hooked his hand towards De Miaofu: "It looks more festive than the New Year's firecrackers, you are here to be my real estate sales lady?"

De Miaofu was stunned: "Is it a retail mobile real estate, or is there a physical real estate?"

Ye Feng was very surprised: "There is still a retail mobile real estate here?"

Uncle Nine served homemade egg tarts, fresh cherries, and lemonade tables: "Milk Street is home all over the world, and there are always people who love people everywhere." ”

Ye Feng was puzzled, and when he looked at it, he was very impressed: "I like these black spots on the egg tart the most. ”

It was incredible to taste it again: "How can this egg tart be so fragrant and fresh?"

I thought about it and looked up and asked Uncle Jiu: "I have a friend who likes spicy food, can you make ginger and red bean tarts?"

Uncle Nine folded his arms and said very confidently: "Even if it's mustard, shredded potatoes, and egg tarts." ”

Ye Feng asked again: "What about the egg baked cake and the soufflé?"

De Miaofu looked up casually, and caught a glimpse of the man in the store, and actually ordered a table full of sauce chicken neck, sauce chicken feet, snails, baked cakes, chicken wings, and the crystal lights in the store, competing to reflect on his handsome face, a piece of gold, silver intertwined, layered like a psychedelic forest, charming to the extreme, just looking at it can make people feel good.

"Wow. Ye Feng looked at De Miaofu's eyes: "There is actually a more handsome person in this world than me?"

Uncle Nine brought the store's signature Napoleon, blueberry cake, opera house cake, lightning puffs, homemade jasmine tea, Ye Feng tasted it and looked at the window: "You can even make fondant cakes, I have never seen a restaurant, and it is also a cake bakery." ”

"As a rich son?" Uncle Nine and De Miaofu exclaimed at the same time: "You haven't seen this yet?"

Ye Feng suddenly snapped his fingers in the air, like an empowerment: "This whole milk street is simply a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, I have decided, I have decided to recruit the three of you to become the sales team of my new mansion to the sky." ”

"Not true. Ye Feng thought again: "It should be four people." ”

The beautiful man who was eating suddenly raised his head: "Do you want me to sell my hue?"

Slowly together, there seems to be a sea of light behind him, the whole person stands in the midst of a crowd of flying eyes, his face is flowing, his face is like a crown of jade, he is like a sea monster and evil spirit, there seems to be a wolf head, arrogant and mysterious slowly stretches out from the neck, and the flowing light and shadow will be on his side, plated with a layer of the most full-bodied fireworks concentration, the glory and holiness of angels, the coming and going of demons, for a time there seem to be seven or eight faces, constantly flowing and changing, light and shadow are elongated, seven or eight heads criss-cross.

De Miaofu was on the verge of collapse for a moment: "What kind of beautiful illusion is this?"

Uncle Nine folded his arms and stared intently: "This kind of image is really a tyrannical thing." ”

Ye Feng sighed with a full sigh: "How can my luxury vacation home this year not be on sale like this?"

The sunlight shines through the thin clouds, conjuring up thousands of silver rays, the sound of the waterfall and the stone wall hitting each other can be heard clearly, a thin green mist is floating between the jungles, Mu Shuangshuang stepped on the dead branches and rotten leaves, and the big daisy earrings on his shoulders kept swaying: "Why does it look like a haunted place in the daytime?"

De Miaofu walked beside her: "Miss Mu, you won the Best Newcomer Award and the Best Actress Award at the Asian Film Festival this time, but you are a double actress." ”

Uncle Nine asked her on the left: "You came back from abroad, and you don't know the famous haunted mansion on Milk Street, right?"

The peerless beauty asked her on the right: "Did you really win the award by relying on the strength to become famous?"

Ye Feng took a sunny day doll from the outside and entered: "I just hung this on the beam of the house last night, and today I really ushered in a kind of wind and sunshine." ”

Uncle Nine was busy holding the freshly baked and pouring three layers of cheese sauce on the comb and stepped forward: "Boss, about twenty or thirty years ago, in this murderous mansion, dozens of women died one after another, ranging from seventeen or eighteen to seventy-eight years old, and they have all lived in the Twilight Inn Room 333 before, the famous strange case has not yet been solved, and the TV station has also adapted it into a record-breaking Taiwan celebration drama, and the Twilight Inn No. 333 Room is also a gimmick, and the room is booked all year round, boss, your location taste is really special." ”

Mu Shuangshuang took care of the Daisy earrings: "Are they all killed here by disemboweling and gouging out their eyeballs?"

De Miaofu took a step back and said, "How can a big beauty be so cruel?"

Uncle Nine shook his head: "They were all killed by execution in some kind of ancient ritual. ”

The peerless beauty picked up the silver spoon and dug out a large piece of comb next to Uncle Jiu: "Anyway, can you make it into a mango cheese sauce flavor next time?"

Uncle Nine was stunned: "Can't you see that you even like sweets so much, handsome guy?"

Ye Feng waved his hand in the air: "All follow me to the front yard." ”

Then he led everyone to the front yard, the bright sunshine was like a cup of wine, the color of the brewing jungle became deeper and deeper, the mighty foundation banner, the red dazzling was opened, and the reporters' cameras clicked and flashed: "Mr. Xiaoye, please look here." ”

Ye Feng sprinkled and shook the pink champagne in the glass: "Everyone, as we all know, the so-called mansion is to make the house atmospheric and luxurious enough, and the natural landscape is beautiful and majestic enough. ”

A male reporter with glasses at the front asked, "Isn't that creepy?"

Ye Feng was very disapproving: "I think that after the strange case happened back then, Room 333 of the Dusk Inn was full all year round, and it once became a suicide holy place in the city, and the gimmick just depends on how you use it." ”

As soon as the steaming lotus leaf chicken was cut on the board, Qixi was numb and sluggish grinding sea salt, and the peerless beauty asked Uncle Jiu when he tasted it: "Can you make a spicy flower chicken next time?"

Uncle Nine was stunned for a moment, and was very dissatisfied: "If you are handsome, you can always raise the bar with others in terms of food taste?"

Amber wine poured into the cup, De Miaofu, Uncle Jiu, Mu Shuangshuang, Ye Feng, peerless beauty, respectively holding shiny chicken wings, chicken legs, chicken wings, chicken neck, chicken feet, chicken buttocks, solemn expressions, in unison: "Do not seek to be born in the same year and month, but to be rich in the same year and month, for the sale of real estate, live and die together, Ouye." ”

Ye Feng waved his hand generously: "Help all reporters and friends." ”

De Miaofu took the lead in front of the camera: "Please judge whether you are a big pie face based on my face." ”

The female reporter in front of her wanted to reach out and pinch it for a while: "It's really sprinkled with ingredients to bake pizza." ”

Mu Shuangshuang writhed back and forth like an Indian dancing girl: "In fact, openly and secretly, how many female stars can dress well?"

The onlookers on Milk Street were very dissatisfied: "Sophistry. ”