Priest playing the piano

Although Yu Siqi had been mentally prepared, when he stepped into the main hall, he was still amazed by the scene in front of him.

The splendid dΓ©cor is everywhere, and the whole restaurant resembles a very luxurious European palace, with the entrance reading: "Welcome to table six, please do it at your own convenience." ”

The hall was empty, and in the distance there was a small pool with pale blue water, and a milky white four-legged dining table was being set up in the pool.

The dining table was covered with various utensils, and the luster of them made Yu Siqi wonder if they contained gold.

Without waiting for him to ask, Gong Chen said, "Xiao Liu, how did you change your plate from silver to gold?" ”

"It's just gold-plated," Manager Liu explained, "I was going to use all the gold, but the boss felt that the expenses were too much." ”

There was a very imposing piano on the table above the restaurant, and a middle-aged man in a suit sat at the piano and played alone.

The candles on the wall matched the colored lights on the chandelier, and the warm light made Yu Siqi's heart begin to warm up. The most bizarre thing is the ceiling, and it is clear that the designer has done a lot of work in terms of decoration.

The screen-like LCD screen was playing a cloud-like picture above their heads, and the vast galaxy gradually penetrated through the thick clouds and mist, sprinkling faint starlight.

"Is this a holographic projection?" Yu Siqi asked in surprise.

"Almost," Manager Liu led them through the transparent glass passage (looking at the slowly flowing undercurrent under their feet, Yu Siqi found it very interesting) and motioned for them to sit down and said, "If you think (the sky) has any questions, you can always ask them, so can you start delivering food now?" ”

"Don't you think there's something missing?" Gao Xiaofang's voice came from their side, and Yu Siqi noticed that she had changed into a pure white dress and was walking towards them.

"I'm willing to listen," Manager Liu said with a deep bow.

"There are stars but no moon, it's really a terrible scenery." Gao Xiaofang sat down next to Gong Chen and said, "I thought you would notice such a detail, now think about it... Sure enough, I was too naΓ―ve. ”

"I'm really sorry," Manager Liu bowed deeply again and said, "I'll arrange it for you." ”

"It's not too late for you to go, I'm still wondering if you're going to change your clothes again," Gong Chen joked, "Sure enough, white is still suitable for you, I really don't understand why you insist on buying a red car so much, it's too expensive." ”

"I don't need you to worry about my preferences," Gao Xiaofang took out her makeup box and touched up her makeup in the mirror and said, "Do you think my foundation is too thin." ”

"Of course, no, no... I look very natural..."Gong Chen was about to talk to Yu Siqi, but was dragged by Gao Xiaofang and couldn't move, so he had to smile at him awkwardly.

Being a light bulb is really not a commendable thing, so Yu Siqi decided that it would be better not to participate in such a private meal in the future, it was really embarrassing.

I can't interject at all, I don't know what to talk about, and I don't have a good time to cut in.

So he decided to walk around, before dinner was served.

While strolling around the restaurant, Yu Siqi sighed at the luxury here, and sighed that such a large venue only had one table, which was a bit extravagant and wasteful. It's not too much to build a big auditorium, but I really can't figure out the boss's thoughts.

Before he knew it, he came to the vicinity of the piano, and when the melodious music drifted into his ears, Yu Siqi realized that there was still a fourth person in this room.

Walking straight in the direction of the piano seat, the middle-aged man seemed to notice the comer, and turned his head slightly to look at him.

"Hello," Yu Siqi greeted with a smile.

"Is there a problem, is it that my song doesn't meet your expectations, or is it that you plan to order a song?" The middle-aged man asked in a low, hoarse voice.

It was very strange, obviously his voice was not particularly loud, and even some of it was about to be covered by the sound of the piano playing, but Yu Siqi was surprised to find that he could feel his breathing next to his eardrum.

"No... I was just... You know... I want to know something..."Yu Siqi thought of the content on the note, sorted out his thoughts and asked, "How long has this restaurant been open?" ”

"Seven years, a little more?" The middle-aged man changed to a longer song and played, "I don't know, after all, I'm just here for a part-time job." ”

"Part-time?" Yu Siqi asked puzzled.

"Yes, part-time." The middle-aged man said, "Actually, I won't tell you, my main job is a priest. You can call me Father An. ”

Looking at the person who called himself Father An, Yu Siqi had a very strange idea in his head, but he rationally abandoned it in the deepest part of his heart, and did not intend to express it.

"May I ask, then, why a clergyman would come to the dining room to play the piano?" Yu Siqi asked.

"Of course, your worries are normal... But what is it that gives you the illusion that the priest won't go to the dining room to play the piano? Fr. Ann smiled and asked, "God doesn't prescribe that clergy can't play the sounds of heaven for lost lambs, does he?" ”

"So you mean I'm a lamb too?" Yu Siqi tried not to laugh.

"Kid, I can tell you need help." Father Ann stared at Yu Siqi with both eyes, as if he had seen him out.

"Maybe," Yu Siqi said without such a direct gaze, "I don't know how much you know about a woman named Xiaoyu?" ”

"A lot, but it may not be quite the same as you think." Fr. Ann changed the tune again and said, "This is not a good place to talk, if you have the chance... We can talk about it privately... Now, I think you need to go grab a bite to eat, and here comes the food truck. ”

Under the guidance of Father An, Yu Siqi walked back to the table. At this time, he found a dining cart parked next to the table, and Manager Liu was serving food from it under Gong Chen's orders.

The gold-plated dinner plate was already filled with all kinds of delicious food under Manager Liu's fiddling. There were steaks, pasta, mashed potatoes, fresh broth, and a large plate of broccoli. Although a lot of food was already on the table, there were still many things that Yu Siqi couldn't identify, and some of them couldn't even be judged to be edible just by their appearance.

For example, Gong Chen was eating a piece of black food, and when he inquired, he found out that it was a special British dried fish with burnt black honey. After sandwiching it a little, I tasted it and found that in addition to the fact that the outer layer of honey was a little greasy, the burnt part inside was so bitter that people couldn't swallow it.

It's ten times bitterer than the Ethiopian coffee I bought online last time, and it's almost catching up with the burnt pot ashes.

I really can't understand how Gong Chen likes this kind of ghost thing, and it's really a human being.

However, Gao Xiaofang on the other side was also a woman, and she didn't let her eyebrows go, and she didn't know when she opened a bottle of red wine with a faint aroma of wine, and a lot of liquid had been poured out of the tray. Put the pasta into the tray with red wine and flip it a few times with a fork, then fork it into your mouth with a fork and taste it deliciously.

Seeing this situation, Yu Siqi seems to understand why these two became husband and wife, because from this point of view, they are really "talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven".

After Siqi digested a half-cooked steak alone, he was about to bring himself some mashed potatoes when Manager Liu pushed another dining cart over.

"And?" Yu Siqi put down the spoon in his hand in surprise and watched Manager Liu bring the plate full of various desserts to the table.

"Ah, dark chocolate cake," Gong Chen swallowed, grabbed a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just when Yu Siqi reached over to get the ice cream, Gao Xiaofang held the pudding and asked, "Are you familiar with that priest?" I think you two are quite talkative. ”

"Why do you say that?" Yu Siqi swallowed the part with the strawberry jam in one gulp.

"Because that guy rarely deals with people," Gong Chen wiped the cake scraps from the corner of his mouth and said, "If you want me to say, you are either someone he knows, or he has taken a fancy to you." Wait, he'll be on a mission to your house, trust me. ”

"How do you know?" Yu Siqi scooped a large spoonful of ice cream with a spoon, put it in his mouth and said, "Is it so terrifying?" ”

"Because he's been to my house too," said Gong Chen, picking up a cookie, "I should have warned you that such a madman should stay away." It was my negligence that made me the pot. But the food is current, and you can't blame me. ”

"What kind of stupid thing are you talking about," Yu Siqi said, licking his spoon, "He looks normal, at least for now." As for him coming to me, he doesn't know where I live, so how can he find me? Makes you bother. ”

"That's not for sure," Gao Xiaofang wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, "At first, we had the same idea as you, but Ah Chen was pestered for several days to persuade him not to come back to visit. ”

Ah Chen... It turns out that the relationship between your husband and wife is so harmonious, are you acting in the company? What a drama!

Of course, Yu Siqi didn't care too much, just quietly drank the juice squeezed from the fruit I don't know, although it tasted weird, but it was unusually delicious, a bit like a mixture of sour plum juice and tea leaves, who knows?

Perhaps because of his full diet and drink, Yu Siqi felt that his body was a little tired, and his brain wanted to rest. But looking at Gong Chen, who was still eating and drinking, and Gao Xiaofang, who was quietly closing his eyes and recuperating on the side, he couldn't open his mouth and proposed that he want to leave alone.

I have to admit that Gong Chen was unexpectedly able to eat. And what's more meaningful is that it's thinner than yourself, which is really annoying.

Looking up at the fancy ceiling, the galaxy was already gone, and only a bright moon shone a lonely light overhead.

Just when Siqi was immersed in the afterglow of the bright moon, emptying his mind and deserting, Gong Chen patted him on the shoulder and pulled him back to reality, and whispered, "It's time for us to go." ”