The song "Sick Pavilion Mu See" finally gracefully tactfully in the sick pavilion.

Xiao Sheng can't reach that realm, but he already has a bit of an image.

Sachiko looked at the ripples on the surface of the lake, which were the stirring of the fish, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "It's not early, go back to sleep, it's just a few days, you've practiced well enough." ”

A song made Murong Wanyan so attentive, and Xingziwen also saw it for the first time, and the difficulty of this song made her study it for a long time before she found the entrance, and until now, Murong Wanyan couldn't find that real feeling, and when it was played, although it was right, there were still too many differences.

"Professor Ziwen, what did he really feel that day?"

Sachiko scratched his head: "How can I know? Visit Yan, you are good enough, you don't need to force yourself, I dare to guarantee, it is difficult for someone to surpass you on Xiao, you have to be a little confident, there is no need to drill the horns. ”

"Professor Ziwen, you haven't experienced that day, it's not illusory." Murong Wanyan looked at the lake, and that day seemed to be vivid, the fish emerged, the birds were intoxicated, and even the lotus flowers in the lake were a little more gorgeous than now.

"Lu Nian..."Sachiko rubbed his head, not knowing how to judge him.

"He's so much better than me." Murong Wanyan would not deceive himself, and said very frankly, although there was no trace of emotional fluctuations on his cold face, but his eyes were filled with a hint of strange color, and he finally said: "I want to meet him, I want to know what kind of person he is." ”

"Now?!"

"Hmm."

"Don't, don't, you have a grounding order now, you can't just go out." Sachiko Wen looked at Murong Wanyan: "How did you offend your old man?" Isn't your old man quite used to you? ”

"Because I refused to go home."

"Isn't that just not going home? You don't need to be grounded, right? "Sachiko Wen always felt that there were still a lot of disadvantages in Murong Mansion.

"I want to go out for a walk now." Murong Wanyan raised his head and looked at the bright moon, and his beautiful face seemed to have unprecedented expectations.

Sachiko Wen was a little shaken, does this sentence mean that she already wants to break through the shackles? Already have the courage to disagree with the rules?

A good baby also has the courage to resist, who gave the courage?

...

...

"Sledgehammer, do you see that the moon is big and round, doesn't it look like your brain?" Lu Nian bit the pancake fruit, and was a little glad in his heart, he didn't have any money when he bought it, and the boss didn't ask him for money, so he gave two of them casually, there are still many good people in the world!

"Whew!" Sledgehammer screamed, didn't look up, and ate the fruit to himself.

"You're really a dog with no interest, eat quickly, go back after eating, seriously, you look up, it really looks like you have a big brain." Lu Nian looked at the sledgehammer's round brain, and was amused, he didn't expect it to be so similar.

Sledgehammer sneezed and continued to eat the fruit, ignoring it.

Lu Nian glanced at the sledgehammer, and couldn't help but chant a poem: "I send my sorrow and the bright moon, and follow the wind until the night is long." ”

Instantly felt that he was hanging, very Li Bai's demeanor, that kind of chic and casual, I am afraid that in ancient times, I am also a talent, well! It's talent! So eat the fruit first.

And in the store where pancakes and fruits were purchased, Yan Li was also holding a pancake fruit and nibbling on it.

The store manager hurriedly moved a stool and walked out: "Team leader, what are you doing here today?" ”

Yan Li stopped his hand and signaled not to sit down, his eyes were fixed on Lu Nian, and at the same time he replied: "Inform the surrounding store managers and store managers, if that young man comes again without money, it will be free." ”

"What's that little young man? Let the team leader be so attentive. ”

"You don't have to worry about it, do business, there are still many customers waiting inside, your business is so good?"

"Since I retired from the company, I have focused all my energy on pancakes and fruits, the kind that is not fragrant and does not cost money, and the sausages that I have specially learned from the coastal areas! Can it be bad? I think my fruit should be on a food show. The store manager touched his chin and nodded vigorously: "Hmm! The previous one. ”

Yan Li looked at the store manager with an expressionless face: "You continue to work hard." ”

The store manager showed off his biceps: "Of course! ”

"I'll go first." Yan Li saw that Lu Nian was already moving around, and he was busy keeping up.

The store manager watched Yan Li leave in a hurry and returned to his home field.

Combination of rigidity and softness, twisting, strong attack, Tai Chi kneading!

This method has been applauded by customers.

"The eighth, thirteenth, and twenty-third tables are all waiting, and they will be all fine soon." The more the store manager kneaded the dough, the more energetic it became.

"Don't worry, I'm waiting for your fruit."

"Although ordering takeout to be delivered to your home is also delicious, it is still better on the spot."

"The store manager, the technique is too unique, and it is impossible to taste bad."

The store manager smiled generously: "I think back then, I also served Duke Long!" Naturally, it's a bit of a housekeeper. ”

Long Gong? The new customers were slightly stunned.

Regular customers laughed it off.

"This old Cai is bragging again."

"This is also a major feature of our store, and the manager brags about it!"

"I have to say that Lao Cai blows every day, and he doesn't blush."

"Blushing, blushing? Linggong is still my son! ”

"Okay, okay, my wife, blow together!"

The pleasant atmosphere in the store made the store manager a little dazed, thinking about the past... Forget it, don't mention it, people are old and useless.

It can be regarded as a martyr in his twilight years, right?

If only I could be ten years younger.

The store manager thought so, but still laughed at himself.

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...

Seeing that the young master entered the school gate, Yan Li was relieved to dial Xiao Ba and tell all the information about the day.

In the conference room of the hundred-meter-high building, Xiao Qiyi picked up one person with one hand, and that strength made all the celebrities present gasp.

Soon, the door to the conference room was opened by two men in black.

Da--! Da--! Da--!

With a crisp tone on the red high heels, Xiao Ling came to the main seat unhurriedly, and the man on the main seat was already as dead as ashes.

Xiao Ling squinted at him with charming eyes.

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quickly got out of the way.

The pitch-black cloak was removed from his shoulder, and a man in black hurriedly caught it with his hand.

Xiao Ling sat down in the main seat, his eyes swept coldly at both ends, the domineering momentum was as sharp as a sword unparalleled in the world, and it seemed that if he looked at each other, he could be scraped off a piece of meat!

"Who evades taxes." Xiao Ling spoke slowly.

Two or three of the shareholders stood up tremblingly and began dog-eat-dog.

"Gong Li, you listen to my explanation, it is Mr. Fan who evades taxes, but he threatens me! I can't help it! ”

"I'm being threatened, too, Gong! You should be wise! ”

"You... You brutes! ”

Xiao Ling stood up and said coldly, "I don't want to see you tomorrow." ”

(End of chapter)