Yuan Ye was dumbfounded when he heard this, and it took two seconds before he reacted: "In other words, we have 72 ...... No, 10 hours have passed since noon, and there are only 62 hours left in 72 hours, and we must rescue Sister Wei within 62 hours. The sooner you save people, the better, why don't you save people tonight and wait until tomorrow? ”

Yu Mocheng said: "I'm running to them now to ask for someone, and I have no chips." ”

"Tomorrow?" Yuan Ye's eyes were full of anticipation, "What are your chips?" ”

"I've already talked about the chips."

"What?" The original leaves are still puzzled.

Yu Mocheng looked at Yuan Ye and said seriously: "You are very stupid, after tonight's test, they know that they don't move, so they have some doubts, so I can negotiate conditions with them." I'm going to talk about terms now, and they don't believe they have a problem at all. ”

Yuan Ye nodded: "So that's the case!" For Yu Mocheng, she doesn't mind being stupid at all.

Yu Mocheng stood up and said, "I want to eat plateau food, I want to eat dinner." ”

Seeing that Yu Mocheng was indeed dutifully planning for Liuxiang Weiwei, Yuan Ye decided to take him to eat plateau food. The plateau cuisine in Piaoyun City is not more authentic than the plateau restaurant of crisp cakes.

At half past ten o'clock in the evening, Yuan Ye took Yu Mocheng into the restaurant of the shortbread cake and the plateau family.

The boss received a call from Yuan Ye, and he was already looking forward to it at the door, and when he saw Yuan Ye's car driving over, he ran over and opened the co-pilot's door.

"Quickey! Oicpet! It's you! I knew we would see you again, and I knew I would see you again......" The shortbread was so long-winded that his eyes were wet with excitement.

Compared with the excitement of the shortbread, Yu Mocheng's face was calm and childish, and the expression of seeing the shortbread was not different from that of the friends he usually met. Because he was too calm, the excited shortbread finally failed to come to a warm hug after a long absence, and he was not even embarrassed to pull his hand.

Summer barbecue is very popular, and the plateau barbecue in the pastry shop is already a famous dish in Drifting Cloud City, and it can't be closed before 12 o'clock every night.

The shortbread sent the two to a private room specially left. It was hard to hide his excitement, and his hands trembled and sent the menu to Yu Mocheng: "Egg cake, whatever you want to eat, order whatever you want." I'm in for a treat. My chefs here are all invited from the wilderness highlands, and we guarantee the purest highland taste. ”

Yu Mocheng showed a pleasant and childish smile: "Okay." ”

Yu Mocheng was just about to look down at the menu, and the shortbread said: "I know that what you miss the most are the three delicacies of quiche, kebab and shortbread. As soon as I received a call from Haraha, I instructed the kitchen to start making kebabs and shortbread, which was more time-consuming. If you start making it now, you'll probably be able to eat it until tomorrow morning, but fortunately, there is another one made today, which was ordered by someone else, and it was served halfway, so I will intercept it......"

The shortbread cake is like pouring beans, and the balabalas, this bean must be in the net bottle of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and it can't be finished. Yuan Ye wanted to cover his ears with his fingers, but Yu Mocheng looked at the shortbread blankly. It seems that he is listening carefully, and even a punctuation mark has to be memorized, no wonder the shortbread has always missed the quiche so much, I am afraid that only he will listen to the shortbread babble so carefully in this world.

The quiche of the other guests who were cut off by the shortbread cake was served, looking at the appearance, it was strong enough, and the master's craftsmanship was very good. Yu Mocheng's eyes lit up when he looked at the quiche, and he almost didn't have a laugh.

Yuan Ye grabbed the arm of the shortbread and said, "Okay, people want to eat, don't talk here and affect other people's appetites." Let's go see the bun girl. ”

She pushed the shortbread and walked out, and turned back to Yu Mocheng and said, "Young Master Yu, use it slowly, tell the waiter what you want to eat." ”

The two of them came out of the private room, and said with a pastry cake: "Lost for so many years. We finally met each other, why don't you let us talk a little longer, and push me out in a hurry? ”

"Talk, do you call it that talk? It's called unilateral confiding, you said a lot of words, and he replied. Or an emoji? Yuan Ye asked.

"Oh, that's not true, but wasn't that what he was like when he was a kid, I said it all by myself, and he listened."

"Can it be the same now as it was when I was a child? When he was a child, there was no way, he could only listen to your chatter, but now he is the second young master of the Yu family, if he doesn't want to listen to you, he can just seal your mouth! Hara Ye pointed to the mouth of the shortbread.

The puff pastry hurriedly covered his mouth.

"He's eating, and you're constantly chattering beside him, what if he gets annoyed and doesn't help me save Sister Wei?"

"Wei ...... What happened to Sister Wei? ”

"Kidnapped by Li Zhizhi." As soon as this was mentioned, Yuan Ye was angry, blaming the Liuxiang family's gang of mixed protein idiots, and hurriedly sent Liuxiang Weiwei to Li Zhimei.

The shortbread was shocked: "How can this be?" How good is that? Li Zhizhi's gang is not a good citizen, they will ......"

As the most plateau characteristic restaurant in Piaoyun City, the food in it is of course Li Zhizhi's group of young masters of the imperial capital who are looking for excitement everywhere can not refuse, and they often come to the plateau people to eat. When Liuxiang Weiwei arrives in their hands, she may not be tortured into something, but it's a pity that she is such a girl!

Yuan Ye said Yu Mocheng's arrangement, and the shortbread was a little relieved, and he expressed his determination: "I will definitely make the quiche satisfied, and help us rescue Sister Wei!" ”

"I can only trust him, and now I don't even know where Sister Wei is hiding. The idiots of the Liuxiang family can't count on it. Yuan Ye said helplessly, "Oh, by the way, Young Master Yu's consumption in Piaoyun City is reimbursed by the three major families, don't be the one who is wronged to pay for them, go, swipe the card, and swipe more." ”

"This ...... Not quite right, right? Puff pastry hesitated.

"What's inappropriate, the three great families are rich and rival the country, and the secular currency is originally a number for them." The original leaf dragged the shortbread cake to swipe the black card.

In the private room, Yu Mocheng was depressed and troubled, in his life, there were two things that he hated and couldn't accept, the first was that he was forcibly taken away from the wilderness by his biological parents, and the second was when the three friends were playing, the two left him to play.

It's been twelve years, and the three of them have reunited for the first time, and it's like this again, they went to play, leaving him to eat alone.

Yu Mocheng's eyes glowed red and he grabbed the quiche that the waiter had just served, this cake was made and felt good. It's eight points similar to what Aunt Xue made back then, and I hope it can be as delicious as Aunt Xue's cooking.

This anticipation is like a long-suppressed volcano, which can't wait to erupt, and Yu Mocheng opened his mouth to bite the quiche in his hand.

The taste is crispy and delicate. Sweet but not greasy, the chef's skills are quite good, and even the dough is even stronger than Aunt Xue's, but Yu Mocheng always feels that there is something missing. Maybe it's the feeling. Time will not go back, that small courtyard, that persimmon tree, those family members will not return to him, and that feeling may not reappear with the disappearance of time.

Since he can't find that feeling, don't force it anymore, now Yu Mocheng only hopes that after eating this quiche, he can still see the colorful world. Green persimmon leaves, fiery persimmons, red head rope tied with pigtails, pink flower skirts...... The colorful world that has haunted him for 12 years.

A qiē hope is pinned on the end of eating this quiche.

After swallowing the last bite, Yu Mocheng closed his eyes and counted down in his heart. 10、9、…… 3, 2, 1, open your eyes with hope, and the world of black, black and white is rushing to you. In his eyes, the depth and shallowness of black and white did not change in the slightest, and it weighed on his heart like hell.

When he returned to his biological parents at the age of nine, he was diagnosed with total color blindness, and the colorful world in other people's eyes only had different shades of black and white in his eyes, and his parents and brothers tried their best to help him heal. Various treatments have not had the slightest effect.

Only he knows that every time he eats Aunt Xue's quiche, he can have such a brief moment to see this strange and colorful world. The world was so wonderful and happy, and he was fascinated for 12 years.

Twelve years have passed, and he can finally return to the Wilderness Plateau, but once a qiē has been greatly changed, Aunt Xue has gone to another world. She's gone, leaving him in this black and white world. He was destined to never see that colorful world again.

The world in his heart is the same as in his eyes, a black and white desolation, facing the table full of delicacies, Yu Mocheng has no appetite or mood, he staggered out of the plateau house a little.

The street lamps are in a trance, the night breeze is clear, and the endless sadness spreads unscrupulously along the street, drowning out all the men and women hugging and murmuring on the roadside......

After Yuan Ye and the shortbread cake swiped the card, they went to Baozimei to chat a few words, and estimated that Yu Mocheng should have eaten almost, before returning to the private room, what he found was a table full of plateau food with chopsticks that had not been moved.

The shortbread looked at the waiter in charge of the room: "What about the guests?" ”

The waiter hurriedly said, "The guest only ate one quiche and left." ”

"Did he say anything?" Puff pastry urgently.

"No," the waiter shook his head, "but he didn't seem to be feeling well when he left, staggering, and barely standing still." ”

The original leaves and the shortbread hurriedly rushed downstairs, and the street was empty, except for the occasional passing car.

This is a little scared of Yuan Ye, this is not like Yu Mocheng's character, when he was a child, no matter how she bullied him, let him be wronged, and was misunderstood and beaten, he never left her, he always found her and took her home with him.

Yuan Ye was busy calling Yu Mocheng, but no one answered. She had no choice but to drive back to the Spring Hill Hotel in a hurry, thinking all the way:

What happened? Yu Mocheng's drug failed, and Li Zhimei bullied Liuxiang Weiwei overnight, and she has already succeeded? Or was he disappointed with the meal? Nothing but an quiche was eaten. When he was a child, he could eat a lot of them in a row, probably because he had grown up and eaten too many delicious foods, and this little food when he was a child was not enough. However, although the quiche in the shortbread shop is authentic and delicious, it is still a little worse than what my mother made, and that feeling, Yuan Ye didn't know what it was before, but later I knew, and that feeling was brought about by the spiritual energy that has an affinity for the human body. Mother's barbecue, mother's quiche, and the process of making zuò all gently transform spiritual energy, transforming the spiritual energy that natural people in the secular world cannot absorb into soft spiritual energy similar to that in moonlight tea and their own barbecue, and people in the secular world can also absorb the supplementary spiritual energy.

Could it be that the quiche also tastes substantially different, so I can't swallow the quiche made by others?

In the Jinglan Villa of the Chunshan Hotel, the senior housekeeper turned on the small lamp to welcome the master back, Yuan Ye searched upstairs and downstairs, but did not find Yu Mocheng's shadow, and called the senior housekeeper again, and got the answer that Yu Mocheng has not come back so far.

Yuan Ye is crazy, where did he go back? Liuxiang Weiwei also counted on him to help rescue her.

In a villa area in the eastern district of Piaoyun City, in a luxury villa under the name of the brother-in-law of the director of the Weichuan Industrial and Commercial Bureau, the director who was sleeping with a tender model suddenly felt a creepy panic in his sleep, which woke him up from his sleep.

Fortunately, it was just a dream, and in reality it was still beautiful, and the director touched a few handfuls of tender models in his arms, intending to continue sleeping, when suddenly a black figure appeared on the retina.

"You...... Who are you? The director was so frightened that he was dripping into a cold sweat, and he screamed as he pinched the flesh of the tender mold.

The tender model snorted, and woke up, just about to be coquettish, she also found a black shadow standing by the bed, and was so frightened that she hugged the fat body of the director tightly, and she didn't dare to gasp.

The black shadow raised his hand and pressed the switch on the wall, turned on the bedroom headlight, and the director and the young model who were stabbed by the light hurriedly covered their eyes.

"I'm Yu Mocheng, I should have been added to the director's talisman, do you know me?" Yu Mo became enlightened.

The director was busy looking at Yu Mocheng, it was indeed consistent with the photo in the officialdom talisman, and the talisman described that although Yu Mocheng was the second young master of the Yu family, he was a little stupid, and when he arrived in Piaoyun City, compared with another group of young masters in the imperial capital, he was recruited everywhere, and he was indeed stupid, so they didn't take this second young master Yu in their eyes.

Only at the beginning, there were officials who visited, and later the officials in Weichuan didn't bother to talk to him, and he didn't play a role in their careers.

So when he heard that the person in his room was the stupid young master, the director of the bureau breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no panic just now: "Young Master Yu came to visit late at night, what do you have to say?" ”

Yu Mocheng didn't make a detour, and said directly: "Seize the plateau restaurant, confiscate all the assets in the name of the boss Sailin, and ban him from applying for a business license anywhere in Weichuan in the future." ”

"This ...... Without any excuse, just close down other people's restaurants, eh, I'm afraid it's not okay? The director blinked, his eyes grunting. If Li Zhimei and others brought up this matter, he would definitely not dare to let go of a fart, and immediately go to seal up the people on the plateau, and there is no excuse for the crime he wants to add, and the director of Sichuan Prefecture has not done such a trivial matter, and it will be completed with a little finger. Yu Mocheng, this fool is estimated to be not treated well in the family, and it will not play a role. To do things for him, he can push it, and if he can't push it, he will be perfunctory.

Yu Mocheng didn't pay attention to the director's attitude at all, turned around and left. (To be continued.) )