Chapter Seventy-Three: The Abandoned Warehouse

The rain did not mean to stop, it was still falling.

There is a lot of rain in Xingdu, especially in this season, which is always endless.

Whenever he was not familiar with Taiheng's warmth, he began to cry and mourn again, letting himself float.

I didn't sleep well last night, and I got up extra early this morning, Yun Xiaotian, who was walking out with an umbrella, yawned, depressed, and walked to the place agreed with Xixia Dameng.

Not seeing the figure of Xixia Dameng, Yun Xiaotian was a little disappointed, walked to the breakfast shop next to him, and ordered a bowl of braised beef noodles.

When Yun Xiaotian arrived, it was not early, but business here was still very good, so Yun Xiaotian had to share a table with a young woman with a child.

Wait until the young woman helps her child wipe the grease from his mouth and takes him away.

Yun Xiaotian's beef noodles have not yet been served, and the big dream of Xixia has not yet come.

can't help but let him wonder if he was really cheated, it seems that he still can't trust some unfamiliar strangers casually.

It didn't take long for at least the beef noodles he ordered came up, and a faint circle of oil rings of different sizes floated on top of the noodle soup, swaying, and the jade-colored green onions were piled up on top of four or five large pieces of beef.

Yun Xiaotian, blowing away the white mist above the soup bowl, drank the soup, ate a piece of beef, the lips and teeth were vigorous, the soup was fragrant and the meat was tender, and the aftertaste was endless.

With his years of experience as a leader, he guesses that the master of this small shop either has some secret recipe handed down from his ancestors, and has been exposed to his parents since he was a child, or he once worked in a real restaurant.

Yun Xiaotian, looking at the master in the white coat who was busy in the shop in the morning, greeted the customers who came and went unhurriedly, and felt that it was in vain to be able to taste such delicious beef noodles today.

Although curious, Yun Xiaotian has no interest in exploring other people's lives, there are too many people in this world with their own secrets, and he can't all know them.

Yun Xiaotian, who put aside his thoughts, ate the noodles attentively, and even drank the soup cleanly, leaving only three or four green onions at the bottom of the bowl.

"Been waiting for me for a long time?"

Xixia Dameng sat beside Yun Xiaotian, not at all ashamed because he came too late, and asked casually.

Yun Xiaotian was already numb in his heart, and said secretly, do you still know that I have been waiting for you for a long time, Ma Dan, Lao Tzu has even eaten the noodles, have you waited for a long time, have you not counted in your heart?

But he still forced a smile and replied, "It's okay, I haven't been here for long." ”

"Well, I thought you had been waiting for me for a long time? I'm embarrassed. ”

"Boss, come to a bowl of chicken soup and clear noodles, add two fried eggs, add some soy sauce and fry, don't be too cooked."

Xixia Dameng is obviously a regular customer here, and he greets the boss familiarly.

Completely ignore the resentful Yun Xiaotian.

The chicken noodle soup of Xixia Dameng is eaten very slowly, slowly, chewed slowly, simple and elegant.

No matter how elegant it is, in Yun Xiaotian's opinion, Xixia Dameng clearly got the money, and immediately became an uncle, and he had to watch him slowly, slowly eat the noodles and fried eggs in the bowl little by little.

After all, Yun Xiaotian is still a child after all, even if he can be regarded as precocious, but his kung fu to nourish qi is still far behind.

Before Yun Xiaotian's patience ran out, Xixia Dameng still finished eating the noodles, drank the chicken soup, and burped at Yun Xiaotian.

didn't speak, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yun Xiaotian.

stared at Yun Xiaotian and didn't speak, seeing that Yun Xiaotian was inexplicable, I don't know what happened to the big dream of Xixia.

Xixia Dameng thought that Yun Xiaotian didn't appreciate his subtle hints, and prompted: "Inside, Xiao Tian, did you bring any money?" I was in a hurry today and forgot to bring money. ”

I'll pull a straw.

Yun Xiaotian really admires the brazenness of the big dream of Western Xia.

I didn't bring any money, you know the boss so well, can't you take credit?

Otherwise, you can directly use the virtual terminal and transfer money in the federal personal account.

There's no need to ask him directly to borrow money!

Besides, looking at him like this, it is estimated that he doesn't want to borrow money, but wants Yun Xiaotian to take the initiative to offer a treat!

Although a bowl of noodles is not worth much, Yun Xiaotian doesn't want to invite him at all.

Don't you want to pick the door like this, Yun Xiaotian is still just a small teenager, and Xixia Dameng is actually embarrassed.

Yun Xiaotian, who holds the huge amount of money left by his mother, of course will not understand the profound connotation of the sentence "The stars are dwelling, it is not easy".

The big dream of Western Xia is cut like this, and there is naturally a reason for it.

It's not that he did it on purpose, it's just that he picks the door to the bones, no matter when and where, being stingy and slamming the door is natural, and there is no need for any thinking.

Looking at the big dream of Xixia who was not embarrassed, Yun Xiaotian smirked slightly and said, "Bring it." ”

"Boss, pay the bill, a bowl of chicken noodle soup and two fried eggs, how much is it in total?"

"Eight Bronze Star Coins"

Yun Xiaotian handed over the eight bronze star coins to the boss, endured his impatience, and walked to the side of Xixia Dameng.

Yun Xiaotian really couldn't imagine what Xixia Dameng would do next, so he had to take one step at a time.

He didn't have much expectations for the big dream of Xixia for a long time, he just hoped that it wouldn't be too pitiful.

Xixia Dameng motioned to Yun Xiaotian and followed him.

Said to Yun Xiaotian: "Follow me!" ”

With Yun Xiaotian, he went around and came to an abandoned warehouse.

It's a remote place, a barren mountain, densely wooded, and only a shallow path that has just stepped out of the way, leading to the warehouse in front of Yun Xiaotian.

Yun Xiaotian, I can't see what this warehouse is used for.

Weeds overgrow, vines clinging, broken windows, rusty iron doors open.

There were three or two spot-tailed finches foraging in the yard, frightened by the approaching Xixia Dream and Yun Xiaotian, chirping, and flying into the depths of the forest without looking back.

Yun Xiaotian, I don't think that Xixia Dameng will pay to rent here.

It must be that this place is deserted, even if he secretly occupies it without permission, he will not be discovered, as long as he can barely shelter from the wind and rain, for him, it is enough.

Xixia Dameng walked into the warehouse with Yun Xiaotian.

To Yun Xiaotian's surprise, the warehouse was empty and clean, and it was not at all obvious that it was an old warehouse.

The only fly in the ointment that made Yun Xiaotian not suspect that he had gone to the wrong place was the big hole in the tin roof of the tall warehouse, which was unimpeded and let the wind and rain in the sky drift in.

There were already people in the warehouse, and a pair of teenagers were in the middle of the warehouse, fighting with brown and black wooden swords, sweating like rain, flashing and moving, the blades of the swords intersected, back and forth, fierce, covered with dust footprints.

With a bang, the slightly thinner boy was kicked by his opponent and fell heavily to the ground.

"Convincing or not, my stupid Doudou, haha"

The victorious boy, who was much more stout, sat on the body of the boy who had been thrown to the ground, and laughed insolently, laughing at the opponent who had been knocked to the ground by himself.

"Stop making noise, be quiet, can't you! It's all your fault, I lost the morning. ”

I saw a girl in a strong suit wearing a dark green practice uniform, standing up, slim, throwing the cards in her hand on the ground, and angrily scolding the two teenagers who were fighting.

The three men and women next to the girl knew that she was going to lose again, and now they were playing tricks again.

Holding his forehead speechlessly, he silently picked up the cards scattered all over the place.

It was only then that they saw the Xixia Dream and Yun Xiaotian, who were standing at the door and had been watching them for a long time.