Located in the east of the world-famous West Lake in Linhang City, there is a long Nanshan Road lying horizontally in the north-south direction. The street www.biquge.info is considered a tourist area, and the smooth asphalt road is clean and tidy. Every few meters beside the roadways on both sides are planted with French plane trees with jade-like stems and canopies. Looking west through the plane tree, you can vaguely see the sparkling waves of the West Lake and the graceful stone bridge on it; To the east, there are a variety of shops.

One of the buildings is built of blue bricks and gray tiles, which has an oriental charm. The building is a Western-style two-storey villa, and the main entrance is still a baroque vestibule arch supported by two marble columns. On the blue brick wall in the middle of the building hangs a signboard - Old Cat Coffee, which has seeped into the color of dust because of its age, and looks a little shabby. Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the café, a tall waiter respectfully placed the coffee in the tray in front of the customer's table by the window.

"Miss, the Mocha you ordered." The waiter's voice was low, and his attitude was quite respectful, but there was always a lingering sadness in his expression.

This café waiter, who is nearly two meters tall, is Zhao Mingyang, who was the first to be eliminated in Shanyin's trial. Since the stupid big man was arranged to be assigned to the Lin'an Dingfeng Division (peacekeeping department) by Zhuge Vice Tu, he went to this "old cat coffee" to work as a waiter. Although the entire coffee shop is just a cover, Zhao Mingyang, a waiter, has been a waiter for six months. Half a year later, Hangzhou City was calm and boring, and the stupid big man felt that he was almost moldy.

Maybe it's because the Zedui Gate of the Eight Gates of the Fourth Haishan Headquarters is in Linhang, so no one really dares to make waves here. Peace and quiet is naturally good for the fourth mountain, but for Zhao Mingyang himself, it really doesn't feel good. He looked back and thought about the pride and ambition when he left his own Lao Tzu who was determined to make a difference in the sea and mountains, and then looked at the embarrassing waiter uniform on his body now, and couldn't help but have some doubts about his choice.

The signboard of "Old Cat Coffee" has a history, and the leader who was once in charge of this Dingfeng Division stronghold is nicknamed Old Cat. At the beginning of Zhao Mingyang's departure from the mountain, he was also under the control of this old cat. Until three days ago, the old cat received an order from the upper echelons to lead the rest of Linhang to Dangshan in the fourth mountain system, which seemed to have a new task.

Zhao Mingyang burst into tears of excitement when he heard the news, but before he could say the words of emotion, the old cat said to him with a strange expression: "The higher authorities ordered you to continue to stay, after all, an old man is needed to hand over the new disciple who has entered the career." And, it seems that the way has asked you to stay. ”

Zhao Mingyang's eyes were glazed when he heard this, and he didn't react for a long time. That night, the stupid big man tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

He couldn't understand why he was cursed from the beginning of the mountain trial, and his bad luck continued.

In the past three days, Zhao Mingyang has come to the store on time every day, and he has maintained the operation of the coffee shop seriously and responsibly, like a real boss. It's just that in the meticulous busyness, he is more mechanical and dull in his heart.

"Jingle bells." The wind chimes rang at the door, disrupting Zhao Mingyang's bitter thoughts. He knew there was another guest on the door.

There were three people in total, and they didn't look at him as a waiter when they entered the door, but walked straight into the store and sat down at a round table in the corner. Zhao Mingyang rubbed his face, pulled out three thick leather menus from the front desk and walked towards the three of them.

"Hello three, here's the menu. What would you like to drink? Zhao Mingyang held a small notebook in his hand and bowed his head to prepare for the record, and he was familiar with the road.

"What's the weird name for that?" One of them, a handsome young man, dressed in a cyan placket Tang suit, frowned slightly while holding the menu, and said with a depressed face.

"Humph! Yuan Ming and Qing Dynasties, don't you boast of being rich and rich, why can't you even understand a menu? The man on the left side of the round table couldn't help but sneer when he heard his companion's emotion. When Zhao Mingyang's eyebrows were raised slightly, he saw through the afterglow that the man's figure was slightly thin, and his somewhat sallow face was full of schadenfreude.

The rest of the man didn't care about the bickering between the two, just holding the menu and reading it carefully, as if he was seriously considering his choice. It's just that he was wearing a green hoodie, and his whole face was shrouded in the shadow of the hat on his head, so that people couldn't see his face.

Where did the three weirdos come from, Zhao Mingyang had some slander in his heart. Although he felt that the behavior and speech of these three people were a little strange, he did not have much concern in his heart. After all, there are really few people in Linhang City who can make him jealous.

"Who says I don't understand? That's what I want, this Americano. The young man called Yuan Mingqing heard the choking sound of his companion's face changed slightly, as if it was a very embarrassing thing to show timidity in front of this person, and hurriedly pointed to a drink whose name did not sound too awkward.

The yellow-faced man still snorted disdainfully, snapped the menu on the table shut, and then lazily lay back on the sofa, closed his eyes and whispered softly: "A glass of Espriso's black caramel macchiato, milk foam, not steamed milk." ”

When Yuan Mingqing heard this, his eyes widened.

"Okay, a cup of Americano, a cup of Italian macchiato. What do you want, sir? Zhao Mingyang nodded and recorded it quickly, and at the same time looked up and asked the person who had not made a sound.

"Is there tea? Longjing Tea Bar. The man didn't look up, and muttered under his breath.

Thanks to Zhao Mingyang's keen hearing, he recorded it bit by bit, turned around and returned to the counter to start concocting.

After the stupid big man walked away, the man in the coat and hat quietly raised his head and said to his companion with a worried face: "You said that when he finds out that it is me, will he not be able to help but beat me with his temper." ”

The shadow on the man's face faded, revealing a handsome face with sharp edges.

When the yellow-faced man heard this, he waved his hand indifferently: "Alas, no. The trial between the two of you was originally a misunderstanding, and besides, the children of the Zhao family are not narrow-minded people, so feel at ease. ”

"But what if he also knew that the order he had been left here was stamped with my seal?"

"Uh。。。。。。" The yellow-faced man also felt a little embarrassed, he couldn't comfort him anymore, so he had to pretend to be free and easy: "If he really knows, then I will also persuade him not to hit you in the face as much as possible." ”

“。。。。。。” Zhang Liang's heart was depressed, he tried his best to hold back his anger and shouted: "Lord Vice Tu, but the fact is that you took the WTO entry supervision seal that has not yet been issued to me, and stamped this order without authorization!" ”

"Oops! Do you blame me? I'm a vice-chancellor, do you want to rebel? The yellow-faced man asked rhetorically in an exaggerated manner, his smiling eyes full of mischievousness.

"That's right! People are a sideline, do you want to rebel! Yuan Mingqing also followed the fox and scares threateningly.

"Shut up!"

"Oh."

The hoodie man looked at the two people in front of him helplessly, feeling that one head and two were big. This poor man with a depressed look on his face is the new Haishanzi, and the Yeluzi sword cultivator Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang, who had gone through half a year of hard training in Luti Mountain, originally looked forward to being able to enter the Fog Hunting Division like Zhu Linhou and others in the same batch, so that he could investigate the affairs of the enlightened beast after work. Who knew that just because of Zhuge Vice-Tu's casual mouth, he inexplicably became the Linhang supervisor on the way to enter the WTO.

He didn't know that Zhuge Xi had been bored to the limit in the past six months, and he had long wanted to find something interesting to do in the name of a name. She thought about it for a long time, and finally came up with a bad plan. Zhuge Xi first grinded hard and soaked the mountain elder to promise himself to let Zhang Liang enter the WTO, and then under the pretext that Zhang Liang had insufficient experience in serving as the superintendent outside the mountain for the first time, he came out of Luhoi Mountain in the name of additional supervision and came to Linhang together. At the same time, when the supervision seal was not handed over to Zhang Liang, he secretly left Zhao Mingyang in his name, in order to see what interesting things could happen to the two together.

As for the Yuan Ming and Qing dynasties of the collection of scriptures, I don't know where to find out about Zhuge Xi's going out of the mountain, and he kowtowed to his master eighteen times in a row, and at the same time promised to clean the entire collection of scriptures for a year when he returned to the mountain, so he was also allowed to come with the two. Yuan Mingqing has no opinion on joining Zhang Liang, after all, the two have been together for three months and night, and they have long been friends who talk about everything. The great beauty Zhuge Xi was reluctant to the extreme, she really didn't want to walk with this big pervert who misbehaved in her eyes, but she really couldn't bear to give up such a good opportunity to go out. Therefore, she thought about it in her heart for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, but she treated the first disciple of this collection of scriptures even more unpretentiously.

Zhang Liang has watched it with a lot of emotion all the way. While he didn't dare to agree with this friend's sexual orientation, he really admired his infatuation.

The sound of footsteps from far and near interrupted the quarrel between the three of them, and Zhang Liang hurriedly put on his hat again and lowered his head.

"Hello, excuse me. A cup of Americano, a cup of dark caramel macchiato, a pot of dragon wells. Zhao Mingyang calmly handed the drinks one after another on the table, barely squeezing out a stiff smile.

Yuan Mingqing picked up his own drink with a big grin and took a big sip curiously. When this mouthful entered his mouth, the scholar's face immediately changed, and he spit out all the poofs. For a while, the black coffee juice almost sprayed Zhang Liang's body.

"Oh my god! What the hell is this? Chinese medicine? Yuan Mingqing grinned bitterly. Zhang Liang looked at his appearance, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and handed over the tea poured in front of him.

I don't know why Zhuge Xi, who has turned into a yellow-faced man again, turned his eyes smartly, and suddenly pretended to be angry and slapped the table: "Hey! What kind of shop are you, fooling us with such a bitter drink, do you want to do it? ”

Zhao Mingyang was stunned when he heard this, and then explained helplessly: "Americano is a little bitter. ”

"Nonsense! I think you're deliberately trying to embarrass my friend. If you don't apologize today, we'll smash your shop. Zhuge Xi's face was like a domineering face, and he couldn't listen to Zhao Mingyang's explanation at all.

There were two tables by the window, and the customers who were still talking and laughing were suddenly startled. They also saw that someone seemed to be deliberately finding fault, so they quickly got up and quietly went out to leave the place of right and wrong.

Yuan Mingqing and Zhang Liang were also puzzled by Zhuge Xi's sudden frenzy, and no one noticed the mischievous smile hidden in the eyes of the disguised vice-adult.

Zhao Mingyang's face gradually turned cold. He understood that the person in front of him was purely looking for trouble, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the few customers who quietly slipped away and didn't pay, so he just said lightly: "Then what if I don't apologize?" Are you going to smash it now? ”

Although Zhao Mingyang has been a waiter for half a year because of his conscientious tasks, he is still a proud child of a family in his bones. In this kind of scene, how could he ever consider bowing his head and admitting his mistake.

"No apologies?" Zhuge Xi snorted coldly twice, and said proudly: "Then don't blame us for being rude." This one, our boss! He is a super master who punches the martial arts of Zhejiang Province and steps on the rivers and lakes of Guangdong. What I hate most in my life is that you are a little ant who doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

Zhang Liang looked up slightly at Zhuge Xi Yaoyao pointing at his fingers, and his heart churned violently. It felt like 10,000 wild boars had stepped on it in my chest.

"Oh?" Zhao Mingyang laughed angrily, he really had never seen anyone arrogant like this. The big man suddenly focused his attention on Zhang Liang, who had never shown his face: "Since my friend really has such a great ability, my little waiter really wants to learn it." ”

I'll grass your uncle's Zhuge shemale!

Zhang Liang wanted to cry without tears.