This street, as if it has been moved from an ancient Chinese town, looks like it has a strong Chinese atmosphere inside and out, and it is no different from the streets of ancient Chinese towns. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"New here?" A young girl came out from behind the stormy morning, about twenty years old, with short hair and black eyes, an oriental face, and pure Mandarin.

"Why are you here now? Didn't you notice to come at three o'clock in the afternoon? You see, it's almost five o'clock! ”

The girl was dressed in a white chef's suit, her appearance was quite upright, not ugly or particularly beautiful, looking at Feng Fengchen with a dull expression, she sighed: "Forget it, it's not easy for everyone to come out to work, I'll help you talk when the time comes, the chef looks at my face, and he shouldn't care about your lateness!" ”

"But remember not to be late next time!" The girl's series of words made Feng Fengchen stunned for a while, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Don't stand still! It's almost time to open for business, and everyone is too busy! The girl suddenly grabbed the stunned Fengyuchen, and pulled him towards the small door behind him without saying anything.

The girl grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him into a door behind him.

Feng Fengchen blinked, his body was pulled forward by the girl, he still remembered what the girl said, and when he was about to walk to the door, he finally figured out the problem.

Mistaken person? Well? It's supposed to confuse people!

The short-haired girl who suddenly appeared probably mistook him for someone else, and judging from what she said before, the person she was really looking for hadn't arrived yet.

"Tian Xiuxiu, this is the person you recruited? What kind of work can a person with thin arms and legs do? "Stepping into the back, inside is a small yard.

In the courtyard stood a fat middle-aged fat man, with a face full of meat, holding a big belly and saying to the two people who had just stepped into the threshold: "It's very beautiful, but it's a pity that you can't eat it as a meal, if you can't meet the qualified label, you won't be left because you look beautiful!" ”

"Wang Fatzi will go to the old lady, what are you yelling about, the person the old lady is looking for must not be far behind, maybe in a few years, your position will be his!"

Tian Xiuxiu glared at the fat man opposite, her tone was unusually hot, and she couldn't connect with her appearance at all.

Looking at Tian Xiuxiu, who grabbed him, Feng Fengchen smacked his tongue, but he was startled by the sudden outbreak of momentum from the other party, looking at a very quiet girl, he didn't expect to have such a hot temper.

"That's right!" After Tian Xiuxiu yelled at Wang Fatzi, she turned her head to look at Feng Fengchen, as if she was a little embarrassed because she had just said a few foul words, and her face turned slightly red: "I don't know what your name is, the information you left before was accidentally lost, otherwise I wouldn't have been waiting for you at the door!" ”

"Stormy morning!"

The information was lost, and this sentence made Feng Fengyuchen more confirmed his guess, it seems that the other party really mistook him for someone else.

This street is built in imitation of the streets of ancient Chinese towns, and Feng Fengchen couldn't help but be surprised when he saw it for the first time, and he didn't notice that he happened to be standing at the door of someone's back kitchen, making Tian Xiuxiu, who was waiting in a hurry, think that the person looking around was the person she was waiting for.

The misunderstanding arose so inexplicably, and at the beginning and end of the incident in the morning of the storm, he was about to open his mouth to explain, but he was glared at by Tian Xiuxiu and swallowed the words.

"Remember that fat man, stay away from him in the future!" Tian Xiuxiu gasped for breath, her chest rose and fell, and her thin chef's uniform had a sudden tendency to be squeezed out, which made Feng Fengyuchen forget what he wanted to explain for a while.

"Stormy morning? The surname Feng is quite rare! Tian Xiuxiu muttered a few words, stretched out her hand and patted Feng Fengchen's back: "That's it!" My name is Yuchen! Shout and speak! ”

Tian Xiuxiu's hearty personality, Feng Fengchen was not disgusted, nodded, and said to the other party: "You seem to have recognized the wrong person, I didn't come here to work!" ”

"Huh! I remember one more thing I haven't done! You wait for me for a while! ”

Tian Xiuxiu didn't seem to hear Feng Fengchen's words, her face changed and she looked eager, and carefully told Feng Fengyu Chen not to walk around, let him wait here for her to come back, and ran towards a small path in the backyard after speaking.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Looking at Tian Xiuxiu's back, Feng Fengchen shouted a few words helplessly, but it seemed to have no effect, the other party didn't even pause, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What the hell is leaving now? Or wait for her to come back and explain that she is walking? Feng Fengchen felt embarrassed by this question, if he left so quietly, the other party would definitely be anxious when he came back.

"Forget it! Wait! Sighing, he's idle anyway, and it doesn't matter if he waits for a while, he just walks away rashly, and he can't be polite.

Wang Fatzi was scolded by Tian Xiuxiu for a few more words and disappeared, leaving only Feng Fengchen standing alone in the entire courtyard.

I don't know what kind of place it is, but the buildings in the courtyard are also full of Chinese atmosphere, and there are peonies from China planted on the side.

In fact, as soon as I entered the small courtyard, Feng Fengchen saw the peony flowers blooming on the side, and I didn't want to leave so soon, also because of the peony flowers.

Peony is China's national flower, and there are many varieties, most of which bloom in April and May, and only a few are delayed.

For example, the peony that is staring at in the morning of the wind and rain, this small piece is planted with purple peonies, and the development season also corresponds to the current time period, that is, June.

Being able to transplant peonies from China and allow them to grow naturally is not something that ordinary people can do, and they can't be cultivated without a lot of money and time.

From this intoxicating peony flower, the wind and rain will probably solve this yard in the morning...... Or the owner here, his identity must not be simple, otherwise how can he grow a peony flower!

"Young man, do you like peonies too?"

The sound of steady footsteps accompanied by the old voice sounded in the courtyard, and the other party probably knew that Feng Fengyuchen was indulging in the beauty of peony flowers at this moment, and deliberately lowered the volume of his voice when he spoke, so as not to make people feel abrupt.

"Huh?" Feng Fengyuchen turned his head sideways, and the sound in his ears made him move his gaze from the peony flower to the figure standing on the side, his brows furrowed slightly, I don't know when, an old man came to his side, with an old face, but there was a diametrically opposite spirit in his bones.

Looking at the other party looking at himself with a gentle expression, Feng Fengchen smiled, stared down at the purple peony flowers in front of him, and his lips opened slightly: "The peony demon in front of the court has no qualification, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and affectionate, only the peony is true to the country, and the capital moves when it blooms!" ”

This is a poem in praise of peony, which was made by the Tang Dynasty poet Liu Yuxi, and the wind and rain were felt in the morning, and this poem was chanted softly, accompanied by the beautiful scenery at the moment, which is very appropriate!