Early in the morning, the sun is just right.

When Wei Yan woke up, Hua'er was wearing thin pajamas, sitting in the small courtyard combing her long freshly washed hair.

The black hair like a waterfall is tucked together on the side of the chest, revealing a snow-white slender neck, the legs are together and the back is facing each other, and the waist is slender.

The sun is shining, and the delicate and delicate figure is beautiful and picturesque in the small courtyard with colorful leaves.

Wei Yan stood in front of the window and enjoyed the rare scenery for a while.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Fang said, "Painting, it's wet." ”

"Yikes!"

Hua'er was startled, quickly stood up, turned to look at him, and said with wide eyes: "Where is it wet?" ”

Wei Yan glanced at her chest and smiled, "The clothes are wet." Let's go change and get dressed, it's time for us to go to the restaurant. ”

Hua'er blushed, said "oh", and hurriedly bowed her head and entered the house.

The two of them left the mansion, and as soon as they came out of the alley, they saw Bingji, dressed in civilian clothes, walking from the street not far away.

Wei Yan immediately greeted him.

This Lord Bingji was not only an ancient man whom he had long admired and admired, but also saved his life and that of all the prisoners in the prison.

When Bingji saw him, he smiled and said, "I was looking for you." ”

As he spoke, he handed him the bamboo slip in his hand and said, "I asked the jailer to write down part of the Journey to the West that you told in the cell, although the story is absurd, it is extremely exciting. I told a part of it to my colleagues who love strange stories, and they were full of praise. Everyone offered you to write the full story, and we helped you publish the book. At that time, the manuscript fee from selling books should be enough for you to live in Kyoto. ”

When Wei Yan heard this, a warm current flowed through his heart.

He is just a small person from the countryside, but I didn't expect this Lord Bingji to remember his embarrassing life.

"Thank you, sir."

He certainly wouldn't refuse.

This story, he was originally going to let it go.

took the bamboo slip, opened it and took a look, although it was a little dazzling, but it was also recognized.

It only records a brief introduction to the story and the general personalities of the four masters and apprentices, which seems quite attractive.

Bingji said: "There are also those fairy tales, not only children like to listen to them, but adults also like to listen to them. When the time comes, you can write it out, and I'll just leave the rest. ”

Wei Yan thanked him again.

Bingji waved his hand and said, "It doesn't have to be like this, I just think these stories are interesting, and it's a pity not to write them out so that more people can know them." You can keep the bamboo slips and see if there are any changes that need to be made. When you're done writing it all, tell him about it, or put it with him, and I'll go and get it. ”

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

Hua'er's eyes were shining: "Childe, do you still know how to write books?" ”

Wei Yan retracted his gaze, put the bamboo slip in her hand, and said arrogantly: "You don't need to worship this son, let alone worship this son." ”

The painting hugged the bamboo slip and pouted.

When the two arrived at the restaurant, Liu Chan had already been waiting upstairs for a long time, and the contract had already been drawn up, just waiting for him to sign it.

At this time, there were not many guests, only a few scattered tables.

Wei Yan was not restrained, and naturally sat down opposite the girl, picked up the contract, and looked at it.

The old man who was angry with him in front of the wonton stall before was now standing behind Liu Chan without shying away from it, with a gloomy face and angry eyes.

He really couldn't understand why the county lord would agree to such a domineering and presumptuous condition for this guy.

Thirty-seven divided.

Moreover, the main county leader turned out to be three.

In his impression, the county lord is not such a person who swallows his anger and allows others to bully and slaughter.

The county lord said that he took a fancy to this kid's talent.

However, this kid is young, what talent can he have?

Looking at his vulgar behavior that does not distinguish between dignity and inferiority, it is estimated that he has not read a book for a few years at all.

Wei Yan glanced at the contract, and was about to sign and press his handprint, when the old man named Chen Shushan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a cold voice: "Wait!" ”

Wei Yan looked up at him, smiled suddenly, and said, "Uncle, is it you?" Are you a servant of Miss Liu's family? What a coincidence. ”

Chen Shushan suddenly twitched the corners of his eyes, and said angrily: "Boy, last time you were rude, the old man won't care about you." The old man just wants to ask you today, how are you qualified to take seventy percent of the profits from my young lady's restaurant? ”

Wei Yan smiled slightly, did not answer, but looked at Liu Chan, who was sitting opposite, and said, "Girl, what do you say?" ”

Liu Chan's eyes flashed, and she suddenly smiled: "Chen Lao likes to eat pork, it is best to have fat and thin pork belly, or can you make a plate and give Chen Lao a taste?" ”

Wei Yan understood, this was to test him face to face.

Such a large restaurant, the location is very good, and everything is from others, it is impossible to give up seventy percent of the profit casually.

He must at least show some real skills in front of everyone.

To be honest, Wei Yan was ready to divide it into fifty or fifty at first, but in the end he suddenly wanted to test this girl's interest in him.

It turned out that even if he opened his mouth, the girl was willing.

Obviously, it's not just because the stuff tastes good.

Chen Shushan snorted coldly: "Boy, as long as you can make a dish that satisfies the old man, the old man will stop talking." ”

Wei Yan smiled and said, "Okay." ”

He was going to show his hand today, otherwise, those chefs and the others in this restaurant, even if they didn't say anything on the surface, they would be unconvinced in their hearts.

This is not conducive to the management and development of the future.

Liu Chan smiled brightly, got up and said, "Let's go, go to the kitchen, I also happen to see your craftsmanship." ”

Wei Yan stood up and instructed the painting behind him, "You drink tea here and wait for me." ”

The painting nodded obediently.

The slightly chubby shopkeeper was already standing at the top of the stairs waiting for some time, and when he saw this, he hurriedly led the way in front.

When Liu Chan went downstairs, she turned around and winked at a girl in the corner by the window.

The thin girl in the plain white dress smiled lightly.

Behind her, stood a tall and extremely beautiful sword-wielding girl with a cold expression.