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Wang Yuan's eyes are on the big lotto to buy as you like, preferably this, with this I can go into the vegetable garden to make crazy purchases, don't worry about overweight!

The speed of the turntable is getting slower and slower, and it is almost about to stop at the big lotto to buy as you like, Wang Yuan clenched his fist vigorously, yes!

Bite!

The turntable hands suddenly moved from the big lotto, and over the big lotto, the pointer was nailed to the low-level cutlery prize next to it, and it didn't move.

Immediately, Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, and a delicate wooden box appeared, and when he opened it, he saw that inside was a set of exquisite cloisonné tableware, with bowls, plates, spoons, chopsticks, cups, etc., the style was extremely exquisite, and it was by no means comparable to ordinary vulgar things.

"It's a pity, it's a pity Wang Yuan's frowning brows gradually relaxed, he likes this training ground a little, not only does he not have to spend money, but he can also draw a lottery if he has good results, which is very cost-effective and affordable!

Wang Yuan walked out of the fairy vegetable garden and saw that Jiang Xueqing was still sleeping, and the sky was already dark at this time.

He carefully wiped down the set of utensils he had obtained and placed it at the top of the shelf.

"Brother, it seems to be thundering outside! Will there still be guests in this weather? Jiang Xueqing woke up faintly, and saw that the time was already more than six o'clock in the evening.

"Wait a little longer." Wang Yuan looked at the clock, it was already six forty-five in the evening, a strange thing, it arrived at half past six every day.

Strings of lightning broke through the air, illuminating the room flickering brightly and darkly, and after a few muffled thunders, it began to rain outside the window.

"I guess I can't come." It's already seven o'clock in the evening, and it's raining outside, so it looks like there won't be any guests coming to eat tonight.

Wang Yuan wanted to close the door, but at this time, a lightning bolt stabbed through the window outside the window, shaking the street lights flickering on and off.

By the light of lightning, he saw a BMW X50 parked on the side of the road.

A person ran out of the car, dressed in a white dress, with a bag in his hand on the top of his head, braving the pouring rain, walking towards Yunxuan Pavilion with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

It's her!

The child's face in July changed when he said that he would change, but Mu Changxin was unprepared, so he was very embarrassed.

When she saw that Wang Yuan's shop was still lit, she was a little relieved.

Oh, a paper umbrella opened overhead, stopping the crackling raindrops, and she looked up to see that it was the owner of the shop.

Mu Changxin didn't speak, followed him into the store step by step, still sitting by the door, she took the towel handed over by Jiang Xueqing, wiped the wet placket, and smiled at her.

"Still the same?" Wang Yuan put away his umbrella and asked.

"Hmm." Mu Changxin nodded, untied his long hair, and let it fall over his shoulders.

The first thing Wang Yuan brought was a cup of tea.

This is a chrysanthemum tea soaked in chrysanthemums picked from the fairy garden, which can clear the heat and defeat the fire, and what surprised her was not the taste of the tea itself, but the tea bowl.

This tea bowl is made of cloisonné filigree process, pure gold filigree, with blue enamel for filling, the whole body of petals is complex, the color is bright, the whole bowl is in the shape of a lotus heart, through the bright yellow tea, you can see a little red stamen in the heart of the tea, which is particularly distinct.

The cost of this bowl alone is probably worth a lot of money.

Mu Changxin is a person who knows the goods, she knows the price of cloisonné handicrafts, it is rare for ordinary people to get such a treasure, and it has long been treasured as an heirloom, and why does this boss take it out to entertain guests?

Just thinking about it, Wang Yuan brought over a plate, which was filled with roasted matsutake slices, which were fragrant and made her index fingers move.

Wang Yuan casually put the plate in front of her, said slowly, and turned to leave.

"These two cutlery?" Mu Changxin looked at the plate containing matsutake mushrooms in front of him again, his brows were slightly furrowed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This plate is also a cloisonné filigree craft plate, the filigree is pure gold, and more importantly, the shape, the whole body presents a red, green and blue three-color collocation, forming an elegant and elegant lotus leaf shape, which is natural with the tea bowl just now.

A pair of chopsticks that are also cloisonné gilded are placed in front of her, she picks them up and looks at them carefully, the chopsticks are painted with very fine gold wire, and the red and white enamel color is used to build a bright and freehand scene, which is a picture of plum blossoms after the snow.

The three cloisonné tableware, from the shape, conception to color, and details are extremely ingenious, and they are all natural, and they must be made by their own hands.

"It seems that this is his family heirloom, and it is estimated that he is usually reluctant to take it out and use it." Mu Changxin has always been withdrawn, and his colleagues are reluctant to say more than their daily interactions.

She quickly finished the matsutake mushrooms on her plate, took out a hundred and ten yuan from her purse, put it on the table, and turned to leave.

"It's raining outside!" Wang Yuan stopped her, "I'll send you!" ”

"Hmm." Mu Changxin did not refuse.

The two of them walked side by side on the path, the rain hit the asphalt floor, splashing the water, Wang Yuan tried to tilt the umbrella in her direction, but his shoulders were soaked by the rain.

When he came to the car, Mu Changxin opened the car door, got in, and twisted the key.

She suddenly looked up, "Thank you for the umbrella, and thank you for the cutlery." ”

This, that's gone?

Wang Yuan felt a little disappointed, beauty, don't be like this, or let's delineate a range, such as my cooking skills, and my handsome and handsome appearance, these are all things that can be praised!

"The food you cook is delicious." Mu Changxin saw his stunned look, smiled, waved his hand at him, stepped on the accelerator, rushed into the heavy rain, and walked away.

Not bad, at least recognized my cooking skills.

Wang Yuan grinned, and when he returned to the store, Jiang Xueqing was leaning against the door in a daze.

"Brother, that sister was so beautiful just now!" She didn't laugh or make a fuss, and said seriously, "It's as beautiful as the person walking down from the painting." ”

"So, although my brother's store is small, all the customers who come are good-looking and tasteful." Wang Yuan boasted to himself, Jiang Xueqing pinched his nose, "Shame, shame, taste is there, but the appearance has been lowered by you." ”

"Am I not handsome my brother?" Wang Yuan took out a small mirror and combed his hair with wood as if by magic, "As the saying goes, the head can be broken, and the hairstyle should not be messed up." As a successful chef, I've always put my personal image first. ”

"Beware of the wind flashing your tongue!" Jiang Xueqing grimaced at him, and without waiting for Wang Yuan to retaliate, she ran upstairs and threw down Wang Yuan's pillow and quilt, "Your house is requisitioned by the mourning family, you can sleep outside!" ”

"Okay, you girl, as soon as you come back, you will rob the king's cottage!" Wang Yuan put away the quilt, set up a simple bunk casually, and lay down.

Wang Yuan didn't expect that just casually smoking a set of cloisonné tableware in the fairy vegetable garden made this cold beauty give himself a smile, this fairy vegetable garden is really a place for treasures.

The heavy rain didn't stop all night, and all Wang Yuan was thinking about was the taste-seeking activity that Chu Xiangling said, I don't know if my store was selected?

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone beeped, and he grabbed it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, it's Xiao Wang, right?" There was a strange smile from Chu Xiangling on the phone.

Wang Yuan immediately heard that there was something in the dead girl's words, what is Xiao Wang...... Eight? Just call me Xiao Wang, if you like it, the title of Lao Wang next door is also good.

Just don't add "eight" to the end.

"Now that the members of the gourmet jury have been selected, I don't know if to congratulate or mourn first......