Life is full of accidents at times, and I obviously don't want to, but I have to go deep into it. It's like a whirlpool in front of you, which has been dodged yet, but is re-drawn by the overflowing air current.

In the next few days, Han Chuang spent a leisurely time, either drinking in the General's Mansion every day, or going out to teach Niu Jin to make Yangchun noodles, or being forced to be dragged to the street by Gu Xi'er.

To be honest, Canglan City is not a very large city, compared to the super cities that Han Chuang has seen, Canglan City is just a small wave.

But even if it's just a wave, the beauty of that tip is refreshing, even with Han Chuang's tricky eyes, it is true.

Of course, if he hadn't accompanied Gu Xi'er to go shopping, he would definitely appreciate the beautiful scenery of Canglan City even more.

Women, always troublesome.

Especially women who are immersed in a state of shopping.

"How about this?" Gu Xi'er always said, whether it was a ready-to-wear garment or a lollipop in the lottery, she always asked for advice.

But if you think that women are genuinely asking for advice, you are wrong, most of them, they just say it casually, hoping that you will compliment them on their eyes.

Whenever this moment, Han Chuang is not stingy with praise.

"Good, very good. ”

He always said that, one at a time, one sentence at a time.

You can hardly hear anything wrong with this compliment, and this is normal, and there are always very few good words.

Father Gu adapted to the life of the General's Mansion, and came to push some invitations in a controlled manner, according to the old man's words: "Lao Tzu is not an enemy of Hades." ”

Yes, what those princes and nobles need is just his medical skills, and once one day, when they find that his medical skills have no effect on themselves, they will change their faces.

Stand to reason.

What is strange is that Ye Shengtian, the upstart of the dynasty, also began to die down after entering Rucanglan City. Except for participating in a few activities open in his name in the first few days, the rest of the days were the same as Father Gu, stuck at home.

Perhaps the word "hold" is inappropriate, because it sounds a little obsessive, a little unpleasant, and these two people are willing to do it.

There is also a lot of wine stored in the General's Mansion wine cellar, which can withstand the consumption of the two like a bottomless pit.

After experiencing a series of blows, King Cang once again silenced the ruins, but Han Chuang knew that he would not give up. A person who is accustomed to being high above will not give up after only a few blows, and the calm of the moment is only brewing a more violent storm.

But Han Chuang believes that he has nothing to do with all this, at least for the time being.

On a full moon night, he came to Niu Jin's stall again and tasted the Yangchun noodles served by Niu Jin.

Niu Jin is no longer the cold young man he first met, after a long time of contact, Han Chuang knows that he just doesn't like to talk to strangers, and once he has more contact, he will feel his liveliness.

He stared at Han Chuang with a serious face, from his eyes to his lips, examining every subtle movement when he ate Yangchun noodles, judging the meaning of every smile at the corner of his mouth and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but if he knew that Han Chuang's expression was complicated, it was not because of his Yangchun noodles at all, he didn't know how to think about it.

"How's it taste, how does it taste?" he asked in a trembling voice.

To this day, Han Chuang still doesn't know why Niu Jin is so obsessed with a bowl of Yangchun noodles, even if his mother is from Jiangnan, it doesn't have to be like this. But everyone has their own secrets, and Han Chuang doesn't ask too much, just fulfills his duties as a diner and chef.

"It tastes good, and it's ready to be a teacher. He laughs.

"Okay?" Niu Jin's body trembled a little, and even his voice became extremely unsteady, for a few minutes, Han Chuang thought something had happened to him, but soon saw tears welling up from his eyes.

According to popular parlance, that's called snatching out of the eye.

Han Chuang didn't speak, just sat quietly on the side.

Niu Jin quickly controlled his emotions and bowed to Han Chuang.

"Thank you. ”

"Nothing to thank. Han Chuang said casually: "It's just a gesture." ”

"It's a gesture for you, but it's extremely important to me. ”

Han Chuang smiled again and shook his head. Sometimes, he feels that Niu Jin is too persistent, it is undeniable that persistence is sometimes a good thing, but many times it is a bad thing, just like Niu Jin at the moment, Han Chuang feels that persistence may not be good.

Of course, he didn't break anything, just smiled and shook his head, and that was enough.

"If you plan to use this kind of Yangchun noodles to open a store, I advise you to forget it. Han Chuang suddenly said very seriously: "The taste is average, it's really average, it's just that it can be eaten." ”

"The entrance is good, the entrance is good. ”

"Well, in fact, the catering industry is not necessarily that the food tastes good and is booming, if you put the noodle stall here, no matter how good the taste of Yangchun noodles is, there will be no one. ”

Han Chuang was just a kind reminder, but Niu Jin laughed.

"I'm not here to make money. ”

"What's that for?"

Niu Jin shook his head.

Han Chuang said with a smile: "There are not many reasons for people to do something, either for money or for interest, you are neither for money nor for interest, then I really don't know." ”

"Master, don't ask, okay?" Niu Jin sat down beside Han Chuang, "There are some things that you can't hear. ”

"I agree with one thing. Han Chuang raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "There are some things that are indeed unclear.

There are more than some things that are not clear, and in fact, most human actions cannot be explained in words.

Han Chuang's ears moved, catching a strange sound.

"Have you offended someone lately?"

"No, no. Niu Jin said in surprise, he didn't know why his teacher suddenly asked such a question, but he still said so.

Although Niu Jin is not a weapon, he is not a very perverse person, and he has not offended many people in Pingsuli.

Han Chuang frowned and said, "That's strange, I'm definitely here to find trouble for you." ”

"Someone who is bothering me?"

Niu Jin looked around in a panic, but he didn't even see half of the people.

"Teacher, you're joking. ”

"You teacher, I never laugh. ”

"But I didn't see anyone else?"

Niu Jin looked around.

Behind the noodle stall is a high wall, a high wall.

At the end of the high wall there is a teahouse, an ordinary teahouse. The teahouse was closed, and a wild dog stood in the closed doorway, its green eyes twinkling in the darkness.

At first glance, the surroundings were the same as all the alleys in this world, and there was nothing special about it, but Han Chuang smelled a suspiciously unusual smell from this.

"Come out. He said coldly.