After visiting the hot pot restaurant, the two of them stood in the dim light without speaking, and the atmosphere was a little cold.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air......

Qiubai racked his brains to think about the topic, and he wanted to end this silence quickly, but the more he thought about it, the more he didn't know what to say.

"You, can you tell me about your past?" Ye Zhiheng suddenly spoke softly.

Qiubai's heart jumped when she heard this, her past? What is the past? Is it those daily lives in Shimizu Village?

For some reason, she knew very well in her heart that what he wanted to know was not that.

She didn't dare to think about it, she didn't know why he suddenly asked that, or if he knew something?

No way!

Although he has hands and eyes, he cannot read minds.

She is not a person of this era, and there will be no third person who knows about this matter except for her fellow countryman Yan Ning!

"What do you mean?" Qiubai looked away and asked in a low voice.

"You know." His voice was as low as wine, and there was a sense of seduction in the quiet air.

Qiu Bai shook his head, his tone was a little cold and hard, "I don't know, I think you should have found out my life in Qingshui Village, I don't know what else you want me to say." "Her affairs, as long as she doesn't say it herself, who can know.

Ye Zhiheng lowered his eyes and looked at her like a frightened hedgehog, full of defensiveness and alienation, his eyes darkened, and he raised the corner of his mouth to hook a mocking smile.

Qiubai hated him smiling like this, he was in a bad mood, but now he was stimulated by him like this, and he couldn't help but be angry on the Internet.

The two looked at each other quietly, and all kinds of emotions in their eyes intersected, making the already cold atmosphere more and more stiff.

After being quiet for a moment, Ye Zhiheng suddenly raised his leg and staggered past her, only to hear the sound of the stairs, and he had already walked out of the hot pot restaurant in three or two steps.

She could bear being treated like that by Yan Ning just now, but she finally couldn't help it, squatted down and leaned against the railing and cried lowly.

The more I cried, the more sad I became, and the more sad I was, the more I cried.

Anyway, she's alone, she can cry as much as she wants, and she's not afraid of anyone's jokes.

She howled for a long time and rubbed her nose with her sleeves, and when she was howling, she felt a warmth behind her.

She was frightened and blew a snot bubble out, turned her head to look, and saw Ye Zhiheng gently hugging her, her eyes gentle.

"Be my woman, okay?" He spoke softly.

All emotions dissipated in his tenderness, and something in her heart suddenly collapsed and fell on the atrium, slowly taking root and sprouting, and she might never be able to pull it out again or kill her.

Qiubai sniffed with teary eyes, looked at his affectionate eyes softly, and said with a crying voice: "Can you give me a handkerchief first......

Dongqing River has been full of river lanterns, different shapes, different colors, standing on the moon arch bridge to look at the past, beautiful, just like being in the Milky Way.

Ye Zhiheng saw that Qiubai looked at the floating river lanterns on the river surface and didn't move for a long time, so he said, "Do you want to put one?"

Qiu Bai nodded, "Okay." ”

Behind the two of them is a stall selling river lanterns, on which are placed all kinds of river lanterns, all of which are beautifully made.

Qiubai picked a gardenia-shaped one for a long time, "Do you want it?" She turned her head and asked Ye Zhiheng on the side.

Ye Zhiheng shook his head, "Don't." ”

Qiubai nodded, "Boss, how can this be sold?" ”

The boss is a middle-aged man, and when he heard this, he smiled and said, "As long as you have twenty-five yuan, you can write for free."

"So expensive!" Every price must be difficult, no matter when the autumn white will not forget.

The middle-aged man looked bitter, "Little girl, it's so late now, how dare I shout, I didn't make any money from you!" ”

"That's it, if you don't sell it again, you'll smash it tomorrow, and I'll have a lot of you, just twenty yuan, okay?"

"That won't do! I'll charge a cost, and I'll lose everything if you do this! ”

Qiubai put down the gardenia river lamp, changed a comfortable posture and prepared for a long-term battle, she would never give up if she didn't tell the five cents, she didn't have time to open her mouth before she could make a sound, she heard a "ding" sound.

A silver ingot, the size of a quail egg, rolls around on the stand.

Qiu Bai hurriedly turned his head to look over, and saw Ye Zhiheng say to the middle-aged man with a bold face: "No need to look for it."

The middle-aged man was about to die happily when he heard this, and thanked him vigorously.

Qiubai looked at the silver ingots of white flowers, his heart was like a knife, but he was helpless.

"Can you write or not?" Ye Zhiheng asked.

Qiubai nodded and said, "Write." Give so much silver, you can't write enough!

She said and took the pen and paper handed by the middle-aged man, and wrote with her back to Ye Zhiheng in a childish manner.

After a while, he put away the pen, blew the paper out, folded it, and put it in the lantern.

Then hold the river lantern, come to the river, squat down and slowly put the river lantern on the water, gently float the water surface to let the river lantern float away.

Ye Zhiheng looked at the floating river lamp and asked lightly, "Can't you tell me what I wrote?"

Qiubai shook his head without hesitation and said, "No."

Ye Zhiheng was not as excited as he was just now, nodded and said, "What I just said, do you think about it?"

"I'm not a little wife." Qiubai looked at the river lantern that was gradually moving away, and said lightly.

Ye Zhiheng frowned slightly when he heard this, "Be mature." ”

Qiu Bai was slightly upset when he heard this, but he held back those bitter words, "So, it's not whether I want to or not, it's whether you want to or not." After she finished speaking, she raised her legs and walked up to the moon arch bridge and walked in the direction of her carriage.

Ye Zhiheng looked at her back as she drifted away, and hooked her lips to reveal a sneer.

As long as it's what he wants, he can't run!

"Moon Shadow." He suddenly whispered to the empty body.

I saw a head suddenly appear in the dark air, if Qiubai was still here, he would be scared and doubt his life.

"Scoop up the lamp." After Ye Zhiheng finished speaking, he raised his legs and left.

The night was as cool as water, Ye Zhiheng drank hot tea leisurely, holding a gardenia river lamp in his right hand, after turning around slightly, he put down the teacup and dismantled the river lamp, and saw a note fall out of it.

Two lines of words were written on it like a dog, and the font was something he had never seen before.

He frowned slightly, studied it carefully for a long time, and didn't see a reason.

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The next day, Qiubai got up early in the morning and went to the ceramics shop.

The wrinkled old man smiled when he saw her enter the door, and led her to the backyard.

"Look at it, isn't that the case?"

The stove filled the yard, and she looked at them one by one, and felt very satisfied, not much different from what she expected.

"Well, that's good." She nodded in approval.

The old man smiled more and more proudly when he heard this, "That's nature, this is made by the old man himself!" ”

Qiu Bai smiled, "I'm bothering you, I can't take too many things, you can find someone to help me send them over." ”

When the old man heard this, he put down the feather fan, "Then who will pay for this labor fee?" ”

Qiu Bai said as a matter of course: "Naturally, you are out!"

"That's not going to work!" The old man slapped the feather fan angrily, "I didn't earn your money, and I have to pay you labor costs, little girl, you are too ruthless!" ”

"It's just a matter of earning more and earning less, the prospect of my store is very good, or it won't be long before it expands, and then the stove and dishes or something, don't you all want to buy them!"

The two of them just said a word, and they fought for hundreds of rounds, and finally the old man was defeated.

In this way, Qiubai paid the rest of the money satisfied.

There were too many stoves, and the ox cart that the old man found ran four times before transporting them all back to the hot pot restaurant.

The door of the hot pot restaurant was open, and the decorator inside carefully moved the stove in.

"All the chimneys on this side of the stove must be buried in this wall, and all of them must be installed on top of this, and the bricks under the stove must be five feet high, which you know better than me, and you can do it yourself, just put it on the same height as the dining table......"

Qiu Bai chattered, and ran around the store to see the progress, for fear that something would not be done well.

When she got home in the evening, she drank a pot of cold tea in one go, and she really talked too much today......

The silver for the stove was also reimbursed by Ye Zhiheng.

On the twentieth day of the first lunar month, Qiu Xiaobao also set off for the academy.

By the end of the month, everything in the hot pot restaurant was finally ready.

These days, Qiubai has found two cooks through Ye Zhiheng, as well as a few guys.

The salary is paid monthly, but it will suppress the monthly salary, and the food is not included.

The opening time is set on the eighth day of the second month, which is the princess at the beginning of the month, saying that it is more auspicious.

The plaque of "the first pot in the world" has also been hung, framed with a red cloth.

The opening day was very lively, many people came, and many gifts were received, but Qiubai didn't know any of them, but he knew that they were all coming for Ye Zhiheng, so he went to him in the evening and asked him what to do with these gifts.

Ye Zhiheng, as the big boss behind the scenes, did not appear.

What she didn't expect was that Yan Ning actually came and gave her a painting that was said to be hard to find.

But she didn't invite him at all?

She carefully put it away and arranged for Yan Ning to sit on the second floor.

Lin Xiao also came with Yan Ning, who gave a folding fan, which is said to be hard to find.

The county lord of Chaoyang also came to join in the fun, and gave a green jade pixiu.

"This thing attracts wealth, but you have to provide it well." Obviously he said good things, but his attitude was very inadequate.

Qiu Bai carefully accepted them one by one, and said in his mouth: "It must be!"

Pedestrians on the street saw that this new store was so lively, so they also made a share, and walked in twos and threes, all wanting to taste what this "first pot in the world" tasted like.

When the new store opened, the guys were not very comfortable, and it was a little messy when they were busy.

But fortunately, everything went smoothly, the hot pot was finished, and the restaurant was full of friendly laughter.

Qiubai stood at the back door and quietly looked at the guests eating and drinking, very worried in his heart, afraid that these things would not be the right for the guests.

When you are full of wine and food, there are guests leaving, and there are new guests entering the door.

At the end of the day, Qiubai only felt stiff all over his body, and felt sore when he writhed slightly.

Yan Ning and the county lord of Chaoyang left after eating the hot pot.

And Lin Xiao is like a leper dog, stubbornly leprosy Ren Qiubai will not leave no matter how he hands over the color.

Qiu Bai was speechless, looking at Lin Xiao who was following Qiu Ling like a fly "humming", and shook his head helplessly.

When night fell and all the guests left, Lin Xiao still had no intention of leaving.

Qiubai sighed, no longer being a light bulb for the two, took the rags and checked them on the table one by one, and mended the rags when he saw the places that were not cleaned.