"It's as simple as that." Chen Lang's expression suddenly felt a little melancholy, "I'm not a pure good person, but I want to have peace of mind." ”

Hearing this, Li Kun took the last puff of his cigarette, lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, and said softly, "You are a good person, there is no better person than you." ”

"Haha, are you sending me a good person card?" Chen Lang's face was full of melancholy, and he teased with a hippie smile.

"You've been sending me good guy cards." Li Kun raised his head and looked directly at Chen Lang without blinking.

"Don't talk nonsense, you're so beautiful and so good, I'm not worthy of you." Chen Lang was embarrassed again, "Anyway, didn't you hate me at the beginning?" ”

"yes." Li Kun smiled bitterly, "It would be nice if you could make me hate it all the time." ”

Chen Lang was speechless and had to be silent.

This is a woman who died for him once, it's useless to say shallow, it's hurtful to say it's serious, it's really hard to handle.

"Let's go, invite me to dinner." Li Kun smiled freely and did not continue to dwell on this unsolvable topic.

Sure enough, it is the wine fragrance and the alley is deep, and the restaurant called Linglong Private Cuisine selected by Li Kun is so "deep in the alley" that there is not even a decent signboard, only a piece of Taishan stone less than two feet square is inlaid on the door wall, and two ancient seals are engraved with black characters on it.

Moreover, it is said to be a restaurant, but it is actually a civilian house with a small courtyard and a total of less than 300 square meters.

However, the white walls and red tiles, the courtyard is deep and quiet, but it is also elegant.

As soon as Chen Lang entered the courtyard, he caught a glimpse of a few pots of pink flowers and plants in the corner of the courtyard, and stopped suddenly.

Delicate grass!

Linglong grass is an incomparably rare spiritual plant, not to mention the deep mountains and rivers of the world, even if you search for those inaccessible and unknowable places with rich aura, you may not be able to see a plant.

But in front of me, there are four delicate grasses growing vigorously in the flower pot.

How is this possible?

Li Kun didn't notice Chen Lang's strange appearance, walked through the courtyard by himself, came to the main room, didn't knock on the door, pushed the door and walked in.

"Uncle drunkard, I'm here."

Behind the counter, a middle-aged man who was 1.9 meters tall stood up with a wine gourd and stood up.

The appearance is quite similar to Yao Buqi, and he also has long hair and a ponytail, but he is yellow and bearded, which is far inferior to Yao Buqi's dusty demeanor.

It's just that the eyes that are half-open and half-closed are deep and vast, like the abyss of a cave, unfathomable.

"You haven't been here for a few days, I haven't seen you for a month, but you're getting better and better. Go to the inner room and wait, Uncle will cook. An amiable smile erupted from the drunkard's face.

"I'm bringing a friend here today, and my uncle has to make a few more dishes, otherwise there won't be enough to eat. Let me explain to you, this is ......" Li Kun smiled playfully, turned his head to look, but Chen Lang was not seen behind him.

"Your friends are admiring the flowers in the yard." The drunkard smiled and raised his chin out the door.

"It's rude." Li Kun smiled apologetically and beckoned to Chen Lang through the door.

Chen Lang came back to his senses and walked in unhurriedly, and his eyes happened to meet the drunkard.

In an instant, a chill rushed from the tailbone to the spine.

This is the first time since awakening, not only can I not see through the other party's cultivation, but I have a bad feeling of being seen through by the other party.

Chen Lang forcibly suppressed the urge to open the eye of the sky, and bowed slightly to the drunkard with a comfortable expression: "Hello." ”

"It's young, it's rare!" The drunkard answered the question.

Li Kun hurriedly introduced: "This is Chen Lang, my good friend. This is an alcoholic uncle, the shopkeeper and chef of exquisite private dishes. Don't look at the drunkard uncle......"

The drunkard laughed and continued: "Don't look at the drunkard uncle's unkempt and sloppy, but his cooking skills are unparalleled in the world." ”

"Uncle, that's not what I meant." Li Kun said shyly.

Chen Lang was full of doubts: "Drunkard? ”

"I call myself an alcoholic." The drunkard raised the wine gourd and said with a smile, "My father and mother have made me a rough man, but I am a good old man and like to be romantic, so I will be elegant and make a name." In the final analysis, it is pretentious and generous. ”

Chen Lang also smiled, suddenly folded his hands, and bent down: "Dare to ask Mr. Honorable Name?" ”

Li Kun was dumbfounded.

What kind of plane?

This is an ancient rite, right?

Seeing this, the drunkard trembled slightly and shook the wine gourd: "Young people are too curious, which is not necessarily a good thing." I want to know, but I can't tell you in vain, you have to drink two glasses with me later, and taste the wine I brewed myself. ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." Chen Lang said with a smile.

"Good! Don't complain if you're drunk! The drunkard slowly spoke, "A certain family has the surname Dugu, and his name is Qingtian!" ”

Lonely Qingtian?

What a domineering name!

It's just that...... I don't think there's such a person.

Chen Lang frowned slightly, and recalled that in his past life and present life, there was no trace of Dugu Qingtian in his memory.

But this name should be true, the god who can treat Linglong grass as a flower, and his temperament and mind are absolutely comparable to others, and he casually pulls a fake surname and a fake name to deceive, Dugu Qingtian should disdain it.

Here, Li Kun smiled and almost showed his face as a fan girl: "Wow, it turns out that Uncle is your surname, Dugu Qingtian, so cool!" ”

"It's just a name, it's not worth it. Uncle still likes you to call you drunkards. Dugu Qingtian raised his hand and pointed to the inside, "First take your friends to the room to have a cup of tea, the tea set you know there, what kind of tea you want to drink, make it yourself." ”

The furnishings in the room are simple, there is only a tea table, a dining table and a few wooden stools in the empty room, and a few pots of green plants are randomly placed in the corner, but other than that, there is nothing.

"You drunkard uncle is such a weirdo, how did you find here?" After Chen Lang sat down, he asked casually.

Li Kun stretched out a finger to his lips: "You are quiet, talking about others, how bad it is to be heard by the uncle." ”

Chen Lang smiled indifferently: "Don't worry and boldly say, if your uncle wants to listen to it, unless you can transmit the sound into the secret, even if we communicate in ventriloquism, he can hear it clearly." ”

"What do you mean?" Li Kun was dumbfounded.

"Dugu Qingtian is not an ordinary person."

"What do you mean by not ordinary people?"

"Superior!"

"How tall? Is it higher than the Tiger Marquis Lu Xiongtu? Li Kun asked with a wink.

"In the end, it's a daughter from a wealthy family, you really know the hidden door." Chen Lang patted his head and said with a wry smile, "Frankly speaking, I can't see through it, but one thing is certain, Dugu Qingtian's realm is only higher than Lu Xiongtu's. ”

"Oh." Li Kun thought for a while, and then asked, "Could it be that Liang Chuang is also a hidden monk?" I remember you saying that he was worth much more than a million. I feel like you're saying something, not comforting him. ”

Chen Lang smiled dumbly: "If the Hidden Sect Monk is so miserable, he will simply hit his head and die." However, you can't be completely wrong in your judgment. Liang Chuang has the potential to practice, and he has good roots and bones, and his talent is not low, but he has no master to lead him into the door, and no matter how talented he is, he can't cash it in. ”

As he spoke, a bell rang outside the door.

Li Kun stood up and said with a smile: "The first dish is ready, I'll serve the dish." ”

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment.

If you don't have a menu, you have to serve your own dishes, and the truth that the customer is God has no market here.

After a while, Li Kun swallowed his saliva and excitedly brought two bowls of soup.

"Linglong hibiscus soup, the rules here, drink soup before meals to appetize." Li Kun carefully placed a bowl of soup in front of Chen Lang.

The soup is bright in color, full of aroma, and refreshing to smell.

"Taste it, I bet it's the best soup in the world." Li Kun couldn't wait to take a sip and urge as if he was invited.

Chen Lang picked up the spoon and stirred it gently, and a few strands of delicate grass that had been torn into the thickness of a hair stretched out.

it, it's a tyrannical thing!

I said how can the aroma be so strong, the loser uses Linglong grass to make soup, this special thing you just don't add any condiments, just boil a pot of boiling water and throw a few pieces of Linglong grass into it, it can also become a pot of supreme soup.

Chen Lang tasted it, and it was really fragrant, with an endless aftertaste, and it was so delicious that people couldn't wait to swallow the spoon.

"How?"

"Believe it or not, if your uncle allows me to go to the yard and gather some grass, I can make a better soup than this." Chen Lang said unconvinced.

The art of cooking is unparalleled in the world!

He had always believed that such an honor should belong to him.

"Cut!" Li Kun glanced at him, "You just said it's good or not, right?" ”

"Delicious. By the way, this meal isn't cheap, right? Chen Lang smiled and looked at the few delicate grasses in the bowl for a while.