Chapter 8 Lin Zhisu
Ruyue Tea House opens on time every morning, even if it is early in the morning, it is overcrowded, on the second floor by the window table, there is a short-haired girl who is dressed elegantly and dressed in Han style sitting there, looking out the window at the drizzle on the street.
"Hello." Zhao Fengyou's voice interrupted Lin Zhisu's daze.
"I didn't expect you to be very punctual." Lin Zhisu's body was shocked, and he immediately stood up, pointed to the chair in front of him and said politely, "Please take a seat." ”
"I originally thought I would arrive first, but I didn't expect Miss Lin to come here before me, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting." Zhao Fengyou sat on the chair and replied politely.
"Don't call me Miss Lin, just call me Zhisu." Lin Zhisu smiled generously, his smile was very beautiful, and it made Zhao Fengyou lose his mind for a while.
Immediately, Lin Zhisu's words changed, "Why do you think you will definitely arrive first?" ”
"My house is near here, I didn't expect you to choose here." Zhao Fengyou said with a smile.
"Your house is down the street?" Lin Zhisu looked at Zhao Fengyou with some surprise and asked, "Then this is really a coincidence." ”
"It's a coincidence." Zhao Fengyou nodded and said, "My second uncle's shop is just a few shops away from this Ruyue Hotel. ”
"Who is your second uncle?" Lin Zhisu asked tentatively.
"Yu Dahai, there is no doubt that there is a feng shui shop on this street." Zhao Fengyou replied without thinking about it.
"To the sea? I seem to have heard my father mention that he is a very capable feng shui master, but I didn't expect it to be your uncle. Lin Zhisu said in surprise.
Zhao Fengdemon didn't take over immediately, but looked at Lin Zhisu with a little suspicion, and seeing that her face was calm, Zhao Fengdemon responded with a smile: "I didn't expect your father to know about my second uncle, this is really a coincidence." ”
"Is your house around here?" Zhao Fengyou asked.
"My home is not far from Cloud City, and I came to Spring City this time to visit relatives." Lin Zhisu said.
"So, this relative of yours is the owner of the Ruyue Teahouse, right?" Zhao Fengyou asked.
"Yes." Lin Zhisu nodded and said, "Otherwise, how do you think I could book a place here." ”
"So it seems that you really want to invite this tea today, and I, a poor student, can't afford it." Zhao Fengyou said with a smile.
"I was going to invite you, but if it weren't for you, I really don't know how to carry that box out of the airport." Lin Zhisu said seriously.
"You're so good, if it weren't for me, I think there would be someone else to help you." Zhao Fengyou said.
"That..."
Zhao Fengyou saw Lin Zhisu's squirming look, and then remembered that he didn't tell her what she should call herself.
"Call me a demon, my classmates call me that."
"Feng Demon, I shouldn't have eaten breakfast, order something to eat, I rarely eat breakfast, when I came in just now, I didn't know what to order." Lin Zhisu said.
"No, I ate it when I got up in the morning." Zhao Fengyou endured hunger and said, "Just drink some tea." ”
Zhao Fengdemon chatted with Lin Zhisu for a few more words, and then left first on the grounds that there were still some things at home.
Looking at the back of Zhao Fengyou's departure, Lin Zhisu, who was still smiling, suddenly became cold.
A girl with long hair and a mask walked over from the next table, stood behind Lin Zhisu, and whispered: "Miss, this person is very ordinary, not like Zhao Ziyu's descendant." ”
"Of course he is not the heir of Zhao Ziyu." Lin Zhisu raised his hand and looked at his smooth nails, and said in a lazy tone, "There are only two descendants of Zhao Ziyu, one died in the northwest, and the other is on this well-known street at this time. ”
"Then the master still asked you to come and keep an eye on him? And this kid didn't understand the amorous feelings, left you here alone, and went back first, you deserve to be single. The girl in the mask said viciously.
"Xiaoyu, don't forget, although he is not Zhao Ziyu's descendant, but he is Zhao Ziyu's own grandson, with my father's understanding of Zhao Ziyu, although he will not let his grandson get involved in the matter of the dragon map, in order to save Zhao Fengyou's life, Zhao Ziyu will definitely reveal to Zhao Fengyou more or less about the dragon map."
"What does Miss Yi mean?" The mask girl Xiaoyu asked softly.
"How dare I have any ideas, everything should be arranged by my father." Lin Zhisu got up from the chair, stretched his waist, patted Xiaoyu's shoulder beside him, and said, "It's rare to come out of the house, of course, it's mainly to relax." ”
"I've done what my dad told me, I'll leave the rest to him, I'll take advantage of this opportunity to appreciate this ancient city."
"Miss, what's next?" Xiaoyu asked.
"Let's go back to the hotel first, waking up so early has seriously affected my sleep." Lin Zhisu said with a smile.
Zhao Fengyou, who walked out of the Ruyue Teahouse, glanced at the window where Lin Zhisu was out of the corner of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, Zhao Fengdemon was thinking about when he gave Lin Zhisu's contact information all night yesterday, and there was no such thing as breaking his head, he just thought he had forgotten.
But the first time I saw Lin Zhisu today, Zhao Fengyou was extremely sure that she had never given her own contact information, through a brief chat, let Zhao Fengdemon know that the Lin Zhisu in front of him seemed to be observing himself, so he simply acted in front of Lin Zhisu, and found an excuse to slip away first, only by letting Lin Zhisu flatten himself can he ensure his own safety, compared with life, Zhao Fengdemon still decisively chose life, because only by surviving can it be possible to figure out what the old man left behind, Why did this dragon diagram make so many forces blush.
Zhao Fengdemon is a very extreme person, if something has nothing to do with him, then he will not be interested in killing him, but once this matter has something to do with him, then no matter how difficult it is, Zhao Fengdemon will definitely try to understand.
At present, this matter of the dragon map is what Zhao Fengyou is most eager to understand, and Lin Zhisu is the only opportunity for Zhao Fengyou at present, only by seizing this opportunity, it is possible for Zhao Fengdemon to further understand the dragon map, but what Zhao Fengyou didn't expect, Lin Zhisu contacted him this time, completely because of her father, Lin Zhisu himself has no interest in Longtu, Zhao Fengdemon wants to make a fuss about it, it is simply difficult.
Zhao Fengxian originally wanted to go back to the feng shui shop to deal with it, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Qian Bajiu and the two masters eating breakfast, the living habits of the two masters are very strict, the time to eat breakfast in summer is nine o'clock in the morning, one more point and one less point is not good, even if you get up at five o'clock, you have to be hungry, and wait until nine o'clock to eat, for this matter, Zhao Fengdemon has complained to Qian Bajiu more than once about his master, but every time Qian Bajiu just smiled and didn't say anything.
This time it was Zhao Fengyou who caught up, and the fried noodles made by the two masters were undoubtedly famous on the street, and coincidentally, today the two masters and Qian Bajiu were planning to eat fried noodles.
Zhao Fengdemon stood at the door of the feng shui shop of the two masters, and secretly glanced at the feng shui shop in the sea, but he didn't see anyone, Zhao Fengdemon rushed into the feng shui shop of the two masters with one arrow step.
"Two masters, what are you eating?" Zhao Fengyou asked with a smile.
"Come over for a bite to eat?" With the two masters' understanding of Zhao Fengdemon, what he wanted to do, the two masters could see it at a glance, so they planned to talk nonsense with Zhao Fengdemon at all.
"Okay." Zhao Fengyou didn't know how to be polite at all, and slapped Qian Bajiu next to him with his hand, "What are you doing in a daze?" Go get yourself a pair of chopsticks. ”
Saying that, Zhao Fengdemon snatched the fried noodles that had been made from Qian Bajiu's hand and confided.
Qian Bajiu on the side, looking at Zhao Fengdemon's appearance, shook his head helplessly, and walked to the kitchen.