Chapter 201: Worry-free and Watery

His thoughts returned to the way he had rushed to attend the Martial Arts Alliance Leader Conference......

"Don't you go...... I will protect you, protect you, we ...... Woo, didn't we make an appointment, a couple for a lifetime? Woo woo...... "The woman in the blue dress who was injured by the Thousand Glass Illusion Realm was in a coma with tears on her face and her brows furrowed. "Don't go, I'm not a doorman, let's, let's run away together...... Woo, don't leave me, don't leave ......"

The woman in front of me muttered to herself, no longer as elegant and free as before, I couldn't help but feel gloomy, thinking: This woman is afraid that she has a person she loves deeply, but she was forced to separate, and that man, listening to the meaning of her words, is afraid that she has disappeared for a long time......

Caressing my forehead, I thought of myself...... It seems that if you don't have strength, if you don't have power, you can't protect your love in this troubled world, if you are muddy and painful, even if you are in a high position? What if the family is rich? That's just living. And I want to live, not just live.

Leaving the room where I was staying temporarily, I went to the inn kitchen.

"Is the ginseng soup ready?" Looking around, the kitchen is small, but the variety of ingredients is very complete.

"It's been boiled according to the guest officer's instructions." As the guy answered, a steaming bowl of ginseng soup was brought to me.

I took the ginseng soup and sent the inn guys, I looked at the ginseng soup, leaned over and sniffed it gently, thought for a while, took out a piece of silver, tilted the soup bowl slightly, and dripped on it, but saw that the color of the silver had not changed, and my heart was paid: It seems that the Qingshui faction Xiaoyi looks informal, and his words are full of confidence, and even slightly conceited. But the heart is as fine as silk, and the diet and the like are also properly arranged.

Scratching my fingertips and adding some blood, I brought the ginseng soup into the room. But when passing by other rooms, I heard, "First sister, the door owner and that Miss Youlan have just gotten acquainted, so I let her take care of the door owner, I don't know if this woman is reliable?" ”

"If Miss Youlan wants to hurt people's hearts, why bother to save them." Xiao Yi's voice came from the room.

"Could she be in league with Lingshui Palace?"

"Although the Qing Shui Sect has the 'Water Heaven' sword, it has been claimed to have been stolen since the birth of the Young Master of Water Heaven. Moreover, the sword has spirituality. To be able to recognize the master, only by wiping the sword body with the blood of the sword master on a regular basis can the sword be spiritual, and it will take time to maintain it if others snatch it. Xiaoyi comforted.

"Our old lady is not a vegetarian. If this Qianli meets an old lady today. But he was going to die on the spot. The Qingshui Sect member said.

"Huh. Naturally, this is the case, but it is a pity that the old lady has lived in seclusion for a long time and ignores everything in the rivers and lakes. Xiao Yi suddenly sighed again: "I only sigh that the old lady is too involved in the feelings of the door owner." Make the owner of the door desperate and single for many years. ”

"If you want me to say, it's better to find the right person, except for the Xiaoyao Gongzi of Xiaoyao Palace, who can be worthy of our master!"

"Not necessarily, although the parents ordered the matchmaker to say, but only on the basis of the relationship can the marriage be happier and more stable." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"If you want me to say that you can marry both, won't you have it? What is a lifetime and a couple, polyandry is a common thing, but the blame for that son's family background is not good, he is not worthy of our master, and he refuses to accommodate a wife. ”

"If you really fall in love with someone, perhaps, you can't tolerate others sharing." Xiao Yi's voice became ethereal, "Actually, many things can't be seen on the surface, maybe individuals have personal hardships, the old lady just takes care of too much, and is too worried about loving the master." ”

"......" Hearing this, I quietly walked over, and my heart was paid: this little one is not like an ordinary house slave, and has a lot of unique views on emotional matters, and in this overhead era of female respect, this kind of social environment in which women are inferior to men, this idea is very rare, very advanced, and even not understood by the world.

Time pulls back to the present, Pang Ruolan combines the love situation of worry-free and Shui Tian, which is the same as the birthmark on his arm and the pattern on Shui Tian's cuffs.

Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but feel sad, the last time she saw Wuwu, she would rather torture herself than embarrass her lover, and her kindness was so distressing that she felt distressed.

"Master, ...... you are here today" Worry-free words interrupted her thoughts, and seeing that he changed the subject, Pang Ruolan did not continue.

"Since it's inconvenient for me to show up, I want you to find someone to tell Yoshiji that the Nine Heavenly Pavilion is starting to use the menu. The menu is to write the name and price of the dish on a piece of paper, providing diners with convenient ordering. Sweeping Wuwu's slightly surprised face, Pang Ruolan said: "In addition, the guys are uniformly dressed in white clothes and wearing white hats, this is to prevent hair loss from touching the food, and it also shows our hygiene and characteristics." ”

Carefree looked at him in admiration and nodded again and again.

"Everything you can do is patterned, it's just a matter of imagination, it doesn't have to be animals or plants, it just looks beautiful." Pang Ruolan smiled and said, "If a diner asks about the preparation method of the dish, pick up the special ones as before, such as bread and so on." However, daily dishes, such as the amount of ingredients for sweet and sour tenderloin or fish-flavored shredded pork and boiled fish, should not be leaked. ”

"Worry-free understands. The master's thinking is unique, and if he is done in advance, his subordinates think that with the guidance of the master, the Nine Heavens Pavilion will sooner or later become the largest restaurant in the imperial city. Carefree bowed slightly, and his eyes were filled with joy.

"I hope so, I hope so." Pang Ruolan, who waved her sleeves lightly, smiled softly and walked out of Sanssouci Mansion.

At noon, Pang Ruolan came to the private room on the second floor of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, and sure enough, she saw the martial arts dream she had met last time.

"This is the wild vegetable balls I made myself, how about you taste them?" Wu Meng laughed loudly and beckoned Pang Ruolan to take a seat.

"The color is burnt yellow, the taste is rich and fragrant, I like it!" Pang Ruolan tasted a pill and couldn't help nodding in praise.

"Haha! You were the first friend to taste my own cooking! Wu Meng's eyes were sincere and his smile was bright.

"Oh? Really? What an honor it is to have that Youlan! I'll do it today! Next time we meet, please appreciate my cooking! Pang Ruolan was very happy, because this wild vegetable balls represented Wu Meng's friendship. And in front of her, it turned out to be a high-minded and arrogant person.

"Good! Deal! Come, let's drink! Wu Meng poured a glass of wine for Pang Ruolan, and said: "My Wu Meng is away all the year round, and I am arrogant, and it is rare to meet like-minded friends." You are the first, and so far the only. ”

"Youlan also thinks you're a friend! Hopefully we'll be friends for life! Pang Ruolan looked at Wu Meng seriously, smiled and gave her a thumbs up, and then the two shook their palms.

This meal was very enjoyable, it turned out that the two not only loved food and drink the same, but also were both masters, and their personalities were also informal and bold people.

This time they met, and they dispersed in the evening, and the two who hated seeing each other couldn't help but sigh secretly that time had passed.

"Help!" As soon as she came out of the Nine Heavens Pavilion to say goodbye to Wu Meng, Pang Ruolan heard the voice of an elderly man crying for help from the alley on the street. (To be continued.) )