Since Zhang Miao was punished by Miss Tang, Zhang Miao no longer dared to smirk with Miss Tang, and now her work is all up to Miss Tang to decide, she no longer wants to make mistakes in her work, and her work attitude is more rigorous.

Tang Yiling sat down and ate, now the food is getting better day by day, although Tang Yiling can't name the dish today, but the food is definitely better than the ancient court!

"What is Ling'er's favorite dish?" The old man smiled and asked Tang Yiling, who was eating.

"This." Tang Yiling pointed to the stew pot and said, she didn't know that it was called Buddha jumping over the wall, and she didn't know that the delicious little meat in the soup was abalone.

She doesn't know anything, only eats!

The old man wanted to nod and remember that when she liked to eat Buddha jumping over the wall, Tang Yiling pointed to another pan-fried foie gras, "This is okay too." ”

The old man stared at his wrinkled eyes, and the fried foie gras was fine!

"Also, that's not bad either." Tang Yiling picked up the cheese baked lobster boy, she has eaten this cheese baked lobster baby several times in the past few days, no matter how you eat it, she can't get tired of it, the taste is very good, it's really delicious!

In the end, Tang Yiling picked up the papaya stewed bird's nest as a dessert and ate it: "It looks like a lot of food, but each one is just a bite, and I can't eat enough!" ”

"Hahaha······" The old man laughed completely, this is Yan Chengmo's kid's ability, the ability to always make people eat and think about eating again.

After Tang Yiling ate and drank enough, she asked Zhang Miao to take her to the art street for a stroll.

I always felt that the art street at the foot of Aoyama City was a bit weird, and the key words "art street" appeared in the pipe, indicating that the man who was about thirty years old must have appeared in the art street, but the owner of the pipe wood products handicraft art shop in the past was lying.

She carried the pipe that Yan Chengmo threw into the trash can in her arms, and whenever she came to this art street, she would take it out and look at it, and sometimes she could sense some bits and pieces.

She was tired of shopping on the second floor, and Zhang Miao walked around other stores alone, helping her find clues of wooden handmade art, maybe there were other shopkeepers who could do it?

At this time, Tang Yiling, she simply sat on a bench, coiling this delicate pipe back and forth in her hand, and unconsciously turned the bracelet.

Her mind was back to the man who was concentrating on carving a wooden pipe, and she frowned as she tried to make out what the man looked like······

She saw a red mole on the back of the man's left thumb, and following the clear outline, she looked at the man's face, and the man doing the handiwork was also slowly looking up······

"Hello ······" A deep man's voice spoke, and he patted Tang Yiling on the shoulder.

Tang Yiling's induction was interrupted, she was sweating profusely and panting, she saw that the person who greeted her on the street was a strange man, and the pipe she immediately pinched tightly in her hand was hidden in her coat pocket, pretending to be warm.

"Hello, where does the exit go?" The strange man was carrying a large backpack, and it seemed to be a passenger, Tang Yiling slowly recovered from the induction just now, and nodded at the strange middle-aged man, "You can see the exit by walking ten meters and turning left." ”

"Thank you." The passerby finally left.

Zhang Miao noticed that someone was coming to approach Tang Yiling, she immediately came to Tang Yiling and sat down, looking at passers-by vigilantly, Tang Yiling watched Zhang Miao sit over, she immediately took out the pipe in her hand and looked at the pipe again, and turned the bracelet on her wrist with her hand, this time she couldn't sense anything no matter how she sensed.

There is a red mole on the back of the left and right thumbs, Tang Yiling tried hard to remember this feature, but it's a pity, just now I was almost able to see the face of the craftsman, single eyelid or double eyelid, high nose bridge or collapsed nose bridge, as long as she glanced at it, she could remember it, it's a pity.

She was sweating profusely, pinching her pipe and turning the bracelet on her wrist. The old man with the backpack said, Chen Xiong, who was wearing a mask, took out the money and handed it to the man in the backpack, "What does the bracelet look like?" ”

"It's on her left hand, it's a jade bracelet." The backpacker took a roll of cash and put it in his pocket and said, "The boss can always come to me next time he needs this." ”

Saying that, the backpack man handed his business card to the boss with a mask and sunglasses.

Chen Xiong moved his chin, the backpack man left, Chen Xiong took the business card, glared at Tang Yiling who was sitting on the bench, tore the business card in his hand and threw it into the trash.

Suna is right, Tang Yiling is definitely not the original Tang Yiling, and he also has the ability of an extraordinary person, there are still people who can use the ability in this era, what the hell!

But why did Tang Yiling look for Chen Ming?

Chen Xiong thought that Tang Yiling relied on his ability to find Chen Ming, which made him panic!

He took a stable touch and a mask, decisively left from the art street, and immediately returned home, looking for a few old friends in Qingshan City, he had to figure out where Tang Yiling's strange ability came from anyway, and why Tang Yiling was looking for Chen Ming!

This time, Chen Xiong hired a few women to wander around the Qingteng community dressed as residents, and some dressed up as aunts picking up garbage, and walked around the Tang family's garbage cans.

"If Tang Yiling really finds Chen Ming, it will be miserable!" Aunt Chen said in horror while applying the mask.

"Tang Yiling is just a little girl in her early twenties, it's easy to crush her!" Chen Xiong sat on the sofa and broke the pencil shaft in his hand with force, which scared Aunt Chen's legs weak, "Why do you have brute force to toss that pen, you scared me to death!" ”

Chen Xiong looked at Aunt Chen, but his eyes were so fascinating that Aunt Chen hurriedly hid in the room to apply a mask, she knew that Chen Xiong was a very suspicious man.

Aunt Chen thought about it carefully, Chen Ming has grown so big, and his identity is both in Zhejiang and Western China, and it is generally difficult to be discovered, if she doesn't say it, I'm afraid that Chen Ming won't know his life experience until he dies, not to mention Tang Yiling's stupid girl, what kind of ability can she have!

I've watched too many costume dramas!

After being frightened, Aunt Chen became optimistic again and hummed a little song to herself in the mirror.

When Yan Chengmo arrived home, it was already dark, the old man had already eaten the dinner sent by Zhao Xuan, the old man was sitting on a rocking chair in the courtyard, humming Beijing song, looking at Yan Chengmo, who was so cold that his lips were purple, he couldn't stop the song in his mouth.

"Grandpa, have you eaten?"

The old man ignored it and continued to hum, adding a little gesture to increase the tone.

"Grandpa, what kind of food does Ling'er like to eat?"

The old man finally stopped humming, looked at the dark sky, smiled and said that Ling'er can eat anything, and said that Ling'er will definitely be able to give birth to grandchildren in the future······

Yan Chengmo only listened to the first half of the sentence Ling'er likes to eat, and he is not in the mood to listen to the second half of the sentence, Tang Yiling likes to eat and continue to make this series of menus for her tomorrow, Yan Chengmo sighed, strode up to the second floor and closed the door.

The old man who caught up upstairs was almost hit by the tip of his nose when Yan Chengmo closed the door: "Yan Chengmo, you want to destroy labor and management!" "Yan Chengmo, you come out!"