Nebula, recovering his gray outfit, went to the food city.

In her memory, she saw that she was a little involved with a guide named Yang Zi.

Following his memories and finding Yang Zi's residence, Nebula saw that Yang Zi's wife and son were living happily. Thinking about it, Nebula turned around and headed for the gates of the food city.

At the city gate, Xingyun met Yang Zi, who was trying to solicit customers.

Yang Zixun's guest was waving his hand to refuse, Yang Zi bowed politely, and deceived himself, but he saw Xingyun.

He bowed to the guest again, walked towards the nebula, glanced up and down, and said with a smiling face:

"You're back?"

Xingyun's eyebrows moved, nodded, and said:

"Are you okay here? Can cause and effect be clear? ”

Yang Zi glanced at Xingyun, lowered his eyebrows slightly, raised his head again, and said:

"It's not good, it's not bad. Life is still passable. Now that the family is reunited, even if it is hard, it can endure it. ”

Xingyun looked at Yang Zi as if he had figured out something. His eyebrows turned, his eyes lit slightly, and he said:

"Now it's convenient? I'll ask you to be your guide and take me around the food court. ”

Yang Zi was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly nodded and said:

"Convenient! Convenient! Be your guide, I'll be free! Inside please! ”

As he spoke, he enthusiastically led the nebula into the city gate.

Xingyun glanced at Yang Zi, and was led by him to the food city.

The food city is always full of people, and as soon as you enter, you are shoulder to shoulder. Yang Zi opened the way for Nebula in front, and Nebula was not so annoyed. Experiencing the heat of people next to each other, Nebula seems to have found a little familiarity.

Squeezing towards a small shop, Yang Zi greeted the shopkeeper:

"Uncle Ai! I've got you covered! ”

A thin old man inside stretched out a head, glanced at Xingyun, and replied:

"Let the guests wait first! I'll come here when I'm done saying hello! ”

Yang Zi said "hey", pulled a bench and sat next to Xingyun, and said:

"Uncle Ai, I also found out not long after I came back to this shop, and the taste of it is amazing!"

As he spoke, he held out a thumbs up.

Nebula's nose twitched, followed by a nod, and said:

"The taste is really rich. There was a sense of contentment. ”

Yang Zi's eyebrows opened slightly, his face was a little more surprised, and he said:

"Does the girl think so? Me too! When I came back from that strange place, it was not all smooth sailing at first, and many people did not give me a good face when they saw me, and I also thought about seeking death again. But the lady and son at home are here, and I can't leave them alone in the end. Later, I was hungry and suddenly smelled a special fragrance. I followed the scent and arrived at Uncle Ai's shop. I asked Uncle Ai for a bowl of the cheapest green vegetable soup, you don't know! ”

Speaking of this, Yang Zi's eyebrows had many bright colors, and he continued:

"The vegetable soup, the vegetables are green, the soup is white, it looks simple, and when you eat it, you feel that you have eaten the best thing in the world! After eating the bowl of vegetable soup, for a moment, I just felt that the world was still not so hopeless. Although I am in a bad situation at the moment, and many people are reluctant to invite me, I have a wife and son waiting for me at home. It's so much better than it was earlier, when I didn't have anything. ”

Xingyun nodded, and listened to Yang Zi continue:

"That's what the girl said. Later, when I went to the city gate to wait for someone, someone offered to let me be my guide. Although I brought those customers in, and some shops were impatient to entertain the customers I brought in, Uncle Ai here, no matter who came, he treated them equally. ”

Xingyun looked up and saw Uncle Ai walking out of the small kitchen, nodding slightly.

Uncle Ai has gray hair, eyelids are shrugged, and his face does not look very kind. Looking at the table, both of them looked at themselves and said:

"Say it! What to order? ”

Yang Zi opened his mouth, and the "green vegetable soup" was about to be exported, and suddenly glanced sideways at Xingyun.

Xingyun was looking at Yang Zi, then at Uncle Ai, and said:

"Delicious. Uncle Ai has any dishes in his hand, so he will have a portion. ”

Uncle Ai's eyebrows opened slightly, and he pondered Xingyun up and down for a while, pulled his mouth, and glanced at Yang Zi again. Turning his head to the nebula again, he spoke:

"You'd better be prepared with enough to pay."

Xingyun's eyebrows moved, and he didn't know what Uncle Ai meant by this.

Yang Zi was also unclear, looking sideways at the nebula.

Xingyun shrugged, Yang Zi's face turned, and after a while, he quietly approached Xingyun, and said:

"Uncle Ai seems a little strange. I used to call it only vegetable soup. The rest of the guests I brought also asked for the names of a few dishes, and then ordered a few. You're ...... Is the opening too big? ”

Nebula shook his head and said:

"If it's really food, what price you have to pay, I'll have to talk about it after I taste it."

Mo said that at this moment, Xingyun really has the posture of a gourmet.

Yang Zi's face turned, and he didn't say more, but looked at the guests around.

Uncle Ai is also overcrowded here. For some reason, it's not very noisy. There are also guests like Yang Zi, looking around, and when they see the nebula, they have to look up and down.

Xingyun didn't have much interest in the flow of people, and more of his mind was in Uncle Ai's.

Uncle Ai cooks and has his own set of rules.

Looking at the Nebula Divine Sense, he could see the unique layer of aura surging on Uncle Ai's body.

Xingyun didn't know the essence of the breath, but Uncle Ai's cooking process was seen all over it.

Uncle Ai made a dish, divided it into two plates, put it in front of Xingyun and Yang Zi, and stood with his chest hugged.

Nebula looked at it, and although he had clearly seen the whole process of his cooking, Nebula couldn't recognize what the dish in front of him was.

It was a black mass without any smell, which made Xingyun wonder if Uncle Ai had failed.

He picked up the spoon and scooped it into the black lump and put it in his mouth.

Before his mouth could move, Nebula was suddenly stunned.

Yang Zi didn't know what was going on, he glanced at Uncle Ai, and scooped a spoonful into his mouth, but his eyes lit up, and he said:

"Delicious! After eating this, the vegetable soup in the past was eaten in vain! ”

Uncle Ai glanced at it coldly, and then turned his head to look at the nebula.

Nebula closed his eyes, his mouth did not squirm, and the contents of his mouth seemed to have been swallowed.

The eyes of those who did the good things widened as they watched the movement here.

Nebula didn't open his eyes, didn't move his spoon, didn't open his mouth, but the contents of the plate kept decreasing, and gradually became an empty plate.

And Nebula, still with her eyes closed, couldn't see clearly on her face, and no one knew what she was like.

When Yang Zi finished eating, he looked sideways at the nebula with the same plate empty, puzzled.

When Yang Zi wanted to wonder if Nebula was asleep, Nebula opened his eyes and his eyes were calm. looked up at Uncle Ai and said:

"Lost memories. Is this dish called that? ”