The sky was overcast, a rain was brewing, and the air seemed cool, but it made the streets more lively.

People came and went talking about the upcoming Soul Master Competition, but most of them were talking about the wonderful performances of the Shrek Seven Monsters in the past, and a few people thought that the Star Luo Royal Academy would win this time.

After all, the Soul Master Contest is held every five years, and it has been twenty years since the capitals of the four empires were rounded, and most of the current young people in Star Luo City had heard about the Soul Master Contest from their own fathers.

Not everyone has the capital to go to other national capitals to watch the game, of course, there are still many people who come from all over the Douluo Continent to watch the game, which makes the hotel in Star Luo City a fortune.

The lively discussion around made the cold air a little hot.

However, none of this has anything to do with Gu Moming.

At this moment, he was holding the hand of the Snow Emperor and shuttling through the crowd, and the beautiful faces of the two frequently attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Look! That clothing store, that's where I worked more than 20 years ago~"

Gu Moming pointed to the somewhat dilapidated clothing store in the distance.

With the brand-new buildings around it, this clothing store looks a little old.

Emperor Xue was curious: "Xiao Ming, what kind of work did you do at the beginning?"

"Huh? That's what you ask. The proprietress only asked me to dress nicely, and then just stand at the door and play by myself...... Now that I think about it, it seems like being a mascot. Tsk~"

Gu Moming suddenly became unhappy when he said it, but the nostalgia in his eyes never dissipated.

Emperor Xue covered his mouth and smiled: "No wonder this clothing store can still survive until now, that proprietress has a very good eye, after all, no one can refuse the cute Xiao Ming~"

"Hmph, that's natural, the original scene was very hot......"

Obviously, Emperor Xue's words Gu Moming were very useful, and the smugness on his face couldn't be suppressed at all.

"Okay, aren't you going to eat? Let's go! ”

"Well, come with me."

As he spoke, Gu Moming took the Snow Emperor's hand and walked towards the corner of his memory.

Small tea house

Very clear name.

The Snow Emperor looked at Gu Moming with a happy face and thought about the teahouse in front of him.

When you walk into the teahouse, you will see the unique seat at a glance.

The other tables were surrounded by benches, but the middle table was on the opposite side of the window, and an egg-shaped rattan chair was laid with soft and comfortable blankets, which were not made for adults, but for twelve or thirteen-year-olds.

However, the most special thing is that there is a sign on this table.

It reads: девиз

Although I don't know how to read, the regular customers of this teahouse know that it is the name of the owner and other people.

If you sit at that table, it will cause the owner to be unhappy.

Gu Moming ran over under the surprised gazes of some guests, and immediately lay down, stretched his waist and found a comfortable position to nest in.

And the Snow Emperor reluctantly sat on the opposite side.

The owner's granddaughter is a top student of the Star Luo Royal Academy, named Wang Shiying, because they are fighting at home in this soul master competition, so there is no need to rush, during the preparation of the competition venue, the academy simply takes a few days off for them to relax and adjust their state.

So Wang Shiying came to the teahouse to help her grandmother.

When she saw Gu Moming's unfamiliar face sitting directly in that position, she hurriedly stood up.

Walking up to Gu Moming and Emperor Xue, he said humbly: "I'm sorry, two guests, this position is not allowed to sit, can you please sit over there?"

Hearing this, Emperor Xue frowned displeasedly, Gu Moming raised his eyes to look at the delicate little girl in front of him, and his eyes paused on the fan on her waist.

Gu Moming waved his hand and said, "My name is written on this table, why can't I sit down?" Call your grandmother out......"

The voice was very small, but it was just enough for Wang Shiying to hear clearly.

At this time, without waiting for Wang Shiying to ask, there was a sound of footsteps in the back room, and a middle-aged woman walked out, her eyes were as peaceful and quiet as an empty lake after years of cultivation.

She held a pot of tea in her hand, and when she came out, she saw someone sitting in his place, and the lake of tranquility was rippling.

When she saw the still immature face clearly, the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a curvature, and after pouring tea for the guests as usual, she walked to Gu Moming's side in the surprised eyes of the other guests.

She smiled as before, "What do you want to eat?"

Gu Moming squinted his eyes and said, "It's as good as before, come to two~"

Tea is very particular, from the tea utensils, tea leaves, and even the water used to make tea.

If the tea is compared to the story, then the tea set is the carrier of the story, laying the basic style of the story, every tea guest always has a different preference for the tea set, Gu Moming is a brown teacup in his hand, without a little pattern, that is his first work when he was interested in pottery, with a little processing of the realm has been used until now.

The tea set is the carrier of the story, then the tea leaves and the water used to boil the tea is the connotation of the story, the water used by the store manager Wang Yuxin is the water of a nearby mountain spring, and the tea leaves are also picked from the ancient tea trees on a mountain.

In addition to the difference between the quality and bad of tea, it is more about being able to taste, but for Gu Moming, this is secondary, not that he will not taste tea, but that he likes a more direct taste, so Wang Yuxin does not pay so much attention to the tea he cooks, after boiling, the tea leaves are removed, milk is added, sugar is added, and a cup of milk tea is done, there is a simple and rough feeling.

The child really still likes milk tea a little, but the Snow Emperor has learned to taste tea in a good way, although she has seen Gu Moming's heart, but the aftertaste of the feeling still makes her feel novel.

Ask a few words from time to time, and Wang Yuxin will also guide patiently.

Serving the refreshments, the soft and glutinous, sweet bean paste dumplings firmly grasped Gu Moming's taste buds, as before.

Gu Moming held his cheek in one hand, enjoying the sweet taste in his mouth.

Wang Yuxin didn't speak, just stared at him, but the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.

You know, in order to make a good dish that Gu Moming could admire, she spent a lot of effort.

After all, no matter what you do, Gu Moming only has one sentence that is very good.

Only this expression of genuine enjoyment from the heart proves that her craftsmanship is very good.

Through spiritual transmission, Wang Yuxin and Emperor Xue chatted a lot, not only about tea art, but also about the past......

"Brother Ming~ My martial soul has awakened!"

"What is it?"

The young man asked curiously about the little thing in front of him......

"Xiao Ming, I was admitted to the Star Luo Royal Academy!"

"Why don't you go to Shrek?"

"My family depends on my subsidy......"

“...... Learning hard is more important than anything else, and Lone will guide you. ”

Gu Moming looked helplessly at the slim girl in front of him......

"I've got a boyfriend~"

"That's good, you have to do it! Don't be dumped and cry in your arms! ”

“......”

The girl looked at Gu Moming who was smiling evilly with a look of shame.

In fact, where do you have a boyfriend......

"Xiao Ming, I'm getting married......"

"Uh-huh~ If you are bullied, you can come to Lone."

"Haha, rest assured, he is not as difficult to serve as Xiao Ming."

"Shut up, get married, and remember to give the invitation to Lonely!"

......

"It's all good memories."

Wang Yuxin sighed towards the Snow Emperor: "You have to remember! Although Xiao Ming seems to have no heart and no lungs, he is the object you can rely on. ”

"I get that." Snow Emperor smiled and nodded.

Just after Gu Moming quietly took the last piece of bean paste dumplings on the Snow Emperor's plate, it began to rain.

Looking outside, Gu Moming drank the last sip of milk tea, waved at the Snow Emperor and said, "Okay, we still have to go to the Xingluo Hotel to stay, let's go!" ”

Emperor Xue got up and followed, Gu Moming took out a goose-yellow oil-paper umbrella out of nowhere at the door, handed it to Emperor Xue, and said, "You come to fight the umbrella!" ”

This umbrella is another encounter......

The Snow Emperor walked out with an umbrella and Gu Moming, and under the umbrella, Gu Moming turned around and shouted to the person who was starting to be busy, "In the last few days, Gu will come back, prepare more food." ”

The man paused, then got busy again.