The rain on a summer night suddenly poured and poured down, and the rain was also heavy, and the whole world was the sound of rain.

These rains are like knocking on the door of Sun Lin's closed heart, which treasures all the memories before rebirth.

Scenes of the past, between the lightning and flint, jumped through his mind.

Before he was reborn, he had always wanted to succeed, but he failed completely, his parents died early, Chen Hai committed suicide, Jingqiu also left him, and finally only got a death message.

Until this moment, he has the feeling of being truly reborn, no longer has the hazy feeling of being reborn, he is really reborn, back to 1999, he will hold the initiative in life tightly.

What you have, you won't lose again. What is lost, will reach out and get it back.

Huang Yunzhi happily stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops dripping from the eaves, and said with a smile: "It seems to have returned to ancient times!"

Sun Lin came back to his senses and smiled, he understood what Huang Yunzhi meant. Although Haizhou is located in central Jiangsu, it is only separated by a river from southern Jiangsu, mainly based on Wu culture, and the garden architecture has a strong charm of the south of the Yangtze River. The cypress garden in the rain has a particularly antique color, with grace and grace.

Jing Qiu also said this, and Jing Qiu's appearance always floated irrepressibly in his mind, which made him a little nervous, and his eyes wanted to penetrate the rain curtain blankly.

Huang Yunzhi held the bronze clasp on the wooden door with his hand, and tapped lightly on the wooden door, making a dull duo sound.

Chen Hai hurriedly said, "Hey, be light, don't alarm the master." ”

Huang Yunzhi smiled, pursed his lips, slapped the bronze buckle hard, and shouted, "Hey, is anyone there?"

Chen Hai hurriedly stopped her, crying and laughing.

Sun Lin looked back at the dull and mottled bronze buckle, his face expressionless. He should be the owner of the cypress garden!

Huang Yunzhi looked at Chen Hai's anxious appearance, overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Tell you, the master here is ......."

Seeing that Chen Hai pricked up his ears, but Sun Lin didn't care, Huang Yunzhi showed a mysterious smile on his face, and his voice became strange: "The master here is a ghost! This place is haunted!"

Her hair used to be tied in a ponytail, but because of the rain, her long hair was draped over her shoulders. She deliberately hid her face in her long hair and rolled her eyes at Chen Hai and stuck out her tongue.

Chen Hai wanted to cry without tears, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, this place used to be ......"

He saw Sun Lin's eyes sweeping over coldly, and he immediately stopped talking.

"What was it before?" Huang Yunzhi asked, tilting her head and curious.

Sun Lin glanced at her coldly, walked out of the gatehouse directly, and strode in the rain.

"Hey, what are you crazy about!" Huang Yunzhi shouted.

Chen Hai stomped his foot, of course he knew why Sun Lin was angry. Without a pause, he also rushed directly into the rain and chased after him with his head in his hands.

Huang Yunzhi gritted his teeth and snorted heavily: "You two!"

As soon as she stomped her foot, she also rushed into the rain, and quickly chased after her, covering her head with her bag.

She quickly caught up with Sun Lin, walked side by side with him, gritted her teeth and shouted, "You are sick!

Sun Lin picked up a sycamore leaf from the ground, covered Huang Yunzhi's head, and raised an eyebrow at her.

Huang Yunzhi was in a hurry, opened the sycamore leaves, rolled his eyes, and ran quickly.

Sun Lin laughed, feeling that the rain falling on his body was cool and cool, and his body and mind were comfortable, of course he would not care about women, the haze just now was swept away, and he also began to run in stride.

Fortunately, the rain was only amazing at the beginning, and then the rain gradually subsided, and when the three of them ran to the Internet café, they were not drenched in soup.

However, the situation is not much better.

When the owner of the Internet café saw the three people coming in, he was immediately happy, and directly let them into the backyard, gave them hot water and towels, and cleaned himself up first.

The boss even brought a hair dryer over, and he was also an ironing man.

Huang Yunzhi took the hair dryer, stuffed it directly into Sun Lin's hand, and snorted at him.

Sun Lin was speechless, but he still picked up the hair dryer and blew Huang Yunzhi's hair.

Huang Yunzhi was satisfied, and wiped the rain on his face and arms with a towel.

She was wet from the knee down to the skinny jeans, and she was wearing a bright purple silk shirt with a lot of wetness, but she was not afraid to walk away.

Helping Huang Yunzhi dry her hair and letting her use a hair dryer to blow her clothes a little, Sun Lin began to take care of herself.

The clothes were almost soaked, and they were wrenched and continued to be worn. The weather at the beginning of July is very hot, and you can dry up quickly, so you don't have to worry about catching a cold.

Fortunately, the manuscript was folded and placed in the butt pocket, which wet a little bit of the corners, and a small part of the handwriting was blurred, but it didn't affect anything.

Probably because of the heavy rain, there are very few people who come to surf the Internet. The boss turned on the machine for Sun Lin and them, specially made them hot coffee, and some snacks, and treated them properly.

Huang Yunzhi forcibly asked Sun Lin to add her MSN, and then asked Sun Lin to help her apply for QQ, and saw that Sun Lin's QQ name was "Beggar 2008", and she was immediately very curious and kept asking.

Sun Lin rolled his eyes and said, "I said that we will hold the Olympics in 2008, do you believe it?"

In April this year, Peking submitted its Olympic application and was officially accepted by the International Olympic Committee, at least one or two years later.

Huang Yunzhi pursed her lips disapprerovingly, clicked on the message prompt, added Sun Lin's QQ, and then started to get down to business.

Of course, the process of translation still needs Sun Lin's cooperation, English is actually a tool language, if Huang Yunzhi has not been involved in the field of cooking, there will be a lot of jerky words. Fortunately, she has been learning Chinese cuisine with Huang Rentian since she was a child and knows a lot.

While Sun Lin was paying attention to the progress of the translation, he chatted with Matsui Tail on MSN.

That's right, Matsui O, a food obsessive, is still waiting in front of the computer. Matsui Ao not only likes to eat, but also likes to delve into cuisine, especially extracting the essence of Chinese and French cuisine and adding them to the modernization of neon cuisine.

Sun Lin's big essay can be said to have hit his most itchy place. He has been verified twice, and some previous vague explorations have also been corroborated.

It can be said that this thesis is very valuable.

During the chat, Sun Lin also talked about some points of view, intentionally or unintentionally, which suddenly made Matsui Wei feel like a confidant, and the conversation was in full swing.

Seeing that the heat was about the same, Sun Lin began to lead the topic to Wen Clam.

"Mr. Matsui, if you come to our Haidong, I will definitely treat you to a dish of simmered bamboo clams, which you will never forget. ”

"I like to eat razor clams, but can you tell me how to cook them?"

Simmered bamboo clams are a very ancient famous dish in Haidong, but the real simmered bamboo clams have been lost, and the folk simmered bamboo clams have no real level. It wasn't until a few years later that someone from Haidong recreated the essence of this dish.

At the Haidong banquet, it is said that the razor clams are the leader, and it is this simmered bamboo clam.

Many people in Haidong know how to make simmered bamboo clams, but there are only a few people who can really do it well, and they don't keep it secret.

Of course Sun Lin, the reborn one, will do it.

"Instead of fresh razor clams, you use dried razor clams? Interesting! If you make the same level of simmered razor clams as you did, I don't think it hurts to take a flight." ”

Sun Lin's heart was beating uncompromisingly, he wasn't sure if he could attract Matsui Tail to Haidong, but this guy's character was still possible, but he didn't expect it to be really successful.