Gong Yuze picked up his backpack and was about to go out, he glanced back at Chang Bo and didn't speak, Chang Bo felt that look as if he was saying, "I'm leaving, you continue to work hard!"

Chang Bo also stood up, and he settled the account helplessly.

He hesitated, whether the rest of the stewed noodles needed to be packed, but suddenly remembered that there was a plastic bag of steamed dumplings in the canvas bag, Chang Bo looked at these stewed noodles with beans, and his stomach was filled with nausea for a while. I never want to eat braised noodles again in my life.

He picked up his canvas bag and chased Gong Yuze out of the door, his eyes searching, searching.

Gong Yuze hadn't gone far, and Chang Bo followed him for a distance of more than ten meters. I must worship him as a teacher! I must also make a lot of money by eating! He secretly made up his mind in his heart, and quickened his pace.

Suddenly, Chang Bo's phone rang: "Bo'er, you came to text today that you want to go home, what time will you arrive?"

"Mom, I haven't had time to tell you, I won't go back first, I've found a good job again!"

"What a living?!Did you find a new job so soon?What kind of work? ”

"Don't go back first, this job is ...... Oh, I can't say a word or two, I'll tell you again when the two days are officially decided, oh, by the way, you can send some money to my card. ”

"Bo'er, what kind of work is it? If you don't say this, your father and I are not at ease!"

"Chang Bo, you turtle son, you can't make friends with bad people outside! If you make trouble outside, see that I don't break your legs. Chang Bo heard his dad snatch the phone and yelled.

"What do you think? I'm a serious businessman, forget it, forget it, don't talk about it. He snapped and hung up.

Chang Bo put away his phone and looked up again, Gong Yuze was gone, he squatted on the ground angrily, and wrapped the canvas with his hand. Suddenly, as if he regretted it, he quickly opened the canvas bag and looked at the steamed dumplings inside.

……

When the moon rose, Gong Yuze found an express hotel nearby, which was next to a free park for citizens in an urban area, and he put his luggage in his room and walked out.

Gong Yuze sat on the verandah of the park, leaning on the steps behind him with his hands on the ground, stretching out his two long legs. The light of the moon poured down from above the pillars, like a curtain between the house and the street lights.

On a summer night, the light bulb hanging in mid-air looked a little strange, and the street outside the park seemed darker and softer against its background, and it hung in the air like a crack in the night, shielding everything around it, revealing only the low-hanging branches with dense leaves, quietly waiting on the edge of the gap in the light, this little hint was significant, as if the night contained only a large dense leaf.

The light filters out the color of the leaves, thus convincing that they will be more vivid than any plant during the day, and the light attracts the eye but gives a new sense. It is neither smell nor touch, but it has two senses at the same time, which is the joy of a summer night.

Gong Yuze felt everything in front of him, and since the chopsticks fairy on the cliff by the lake helped him, it seemed that his feelings about the world had become extremely delicate.

A gust of wind rose, and the night rain came slowly.

The first thing Gong Yuze did when he returned to the hotel was to take out the chopstick box and put it on the windowsill sprinkled with moonlight.

"Why do you keep being suspicious?" Chopsticks Xian'er's voice sounded, and the voice became calm and peaceful.

"No, no, I believe in what you have helped me. Gong Yuze has adapted to Chopsticks Xian'er's way of speaking without greetings and going straight to the point.

"Lie! No doubts, why do you prove it again and again?"

"I ......," Gong Yuze was speechless for a while.

"The mana in the world is equal, there is no superiority, it is just different. ”

"Can you speak in the vernacular?"

"Speaking of ancient texts shows that I am literate. Chopsticks Xian'er's tone became brisk again.

Gong Yuze was finally relieved: "Don't be angry, I don't have doubts, I just want to see how big this mana is." ”

"As vast as the sands of the Ganges. ”

"Your metaphor has left me with no idea. After Gong Yuze finished speaking, he lay on the bed on all fours: "From now on, am I really the king of the Big Stomach King Realm?"

"Everything in the world is like a dream bubble, and all obsessions are indispensable. ”

"I understand this! That is, don't mess with yourself, right?"

"Hahahaha!" chopsticks laughed like a silver bell.

"Mana is just a help, everything depends on yourself, you ate it for a day today, I should eat it too. Chopsticks Xian'er stopped speaking and quietly absorbed the essence of the moon......

Gong Yuze felt sleepiness coming. He closed his eyes in a daze.

…… I don't know which country it is In a royal palace, Gong Yuze was half-lying on the couch in the corner of the palace, his limbs spread out weakly, looking like a kitten. Standing next to Chang Bo, he looked at Gong Yuze's lazy appearance, and also felt like a cat, he felt that Gong Yuze had the same silent tension as a cat between his actions, and was as restrained and precise as a cat.

"You don't eat any more. Chang Bo asked

"I'll eat later. Gong Yuze replied lazily.

"I'm amazed by the amount of food you eat. ”

“……”

"You went to this palace and ate several bowls, is there a bonus here?"

"No, I'm just trying to keep my stomach full. ”

"What, well, can you please teach me?"

"You don't have to teach this kind of thing. ”

"I really want to learn, and I want to make a living like you by eating and earning money, please. ”

"I earn money by eating, just to earn travel expenses for Yunyou, this is not my purpose at all, what did you do before?"

"Carpenter...... Apprentice"

"Then let's go ahead and learn to be a carpenter. ”

When Chang Bo heard this, he cried like a child, Gong Yuze was frightened, and hurriedly got up to comfort him, but he didn't expect to get up too anxiously, and his bones rolled off the sofa......

Gong Yuze woke up, and he thought back to the ridiculous dream just now.

The moonlight was still like water outside the window, the chopsticks were safe and sound, he went into the toilet and peed, and saw himself sleepy-eyed in the mirror.

Confirming that it had been a dream, he grinned self-deprecatingly and lay back into bed. Outside the window, the rain was still rustling, and the rain was slowly drifting down diagonally, with a breeze in the rain, with a slight scent of earth and grass.

Gong Yuze fell asleep this time, and there will be new challenges when he gets up tomorrow morning.