Chapter Seventy-Six: The Eternal Chrysanthemum
"Hot samurai, let's go."
"Hot and spicy~"
Looking back at the street, the girl and the samurai in fiery red armor repacked their bags as the sun gradually set.
"Wait, Miss Ju!"
Zhao Wangshu's voice sounded behind him.
Ju Xiaoju's footsteps paused slightly, and she turned around in surprise and saw Zhao Wangshu and Wang Quan running from the other side of the street with a letter.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Wangshu shook the letter in his hand, panting and holding his waist: "Qin Poju and Heiri have already been arrested, and they have finally reconciled with their father, why do you still want to leave?" ”
Ju Xiaoju smiled slightly: "Because I am no longer needed here, in the years that I have been away, Master Abbe has developed Ju downstairs very well, for me, I have no regrets about reconciling with my past self and my father this time." ”
"Is there really none?"
"Teacher Wang......"
"Don't you want to rebuild Ju downstairs with your own hands?"
Ju Xiaoju was slightly stunned: "What...... What do you mean? ”
Wang Quan scratched his head: "Anyway...... That's probably it, Miss Ju, human beings can't live alone. ”
"Are you guilty of Ju going downstairs, thinking that the whole thing was caused by you, and you are worried that Master Abbe and they will not forgive you, right?"
Ju Xiaoju lowered her head slightly, and her eyes rippled gently in the sunset: "I...... I didn't expect forgiveness, and I should pay for what I did. ”
"That's why I said, your lonely nature is really annoying......"
Wang Quan sighed and pointed behind Ju Xiaoju: "So, why don't you ask them personally?" ”
Kiss ......
Ju Xiaoju's pupils trembled slightly, and when she turned around, three figures stood in the sunset.
"Miss Xiaoju, re-acquaint yourself, I'm Juli downstairs, and I'm currently the lobby manager of Ju downstairs, and I hope that I can spend countless years with Ju downstairs, until I can't walk anymore."
Miss Ali took a step forward in her cheongsam and bowed slightly.
"I, I, I...... I'm Xiaochun.,It's a waiter.,I've been getting along well with Master Abbe and Sister Li.,Ju downstairs to give a very high salary,I, I,I also hope to be able to go downstairs with Ju all the time,If you can keep wrapping rice,The salary rises every three or five times......"
Koharu took a step forward in a panic, scratched his head, didn't know what to say incoherently, and finally simply stuck out his tongue.
"I am Chef Abbe, the master of the overlord-level delicacies of the mountains and seas, and I have obtained all the personal inheritance of the previous master, I am very confident in my cooking skills, and I am now the chef of Ju Xialou. Because of the loss of the suppression of the beast space, I once suffered from time regression syndrome, but now that I have a new contractor, I am confident that I will work for another twenty years before retiring. ”
A smile appeared on Chef Abbey's furry face, and he stretched out his hand, the fiery red hair like a gentle rolling wave of smoke in the sunset: "I hope that I can continue to be the chef of Ju Xialou in the future." ”
"You ......"
"You ...... this"
Ju Xiaoju's voice was a little choked, and she looked at the outstretched hands of the three of them, her nose twitching slightly.
"It's a job search."
"yes."
"Ju downstairs has been transferred to Xiao Ju's name when the master died, and I have only managed it on behalf of me in the past few years."
"The master once said that if Miss Xiaoju has wandered enough outside one day and is tired of it, then come back here...... He tried his best to keep Ju downstairs, just to guide Miss Xiaoju in the direction of her home. ”
Saying that, Chef Abbe smiled slyly: "After learning cooking skills for so long, do you want to try to learn again, how to manage a restaurant?" ”
"Master Abbe...... Everybody ......"
Ju Xiaoju's eyes were red, a drop of crystal sparkled from the corner of her closed eyes, and she bowed down vigorously: "I, I...... I'm Ju! Chrysanthemum! The daughter of Ju Baihua and Ji Qiuyue! Shortly after returning to Liyue with Chef Abbe, he has done countless irreparable things, and has been blinded by hatred, leaving behind countless precious things for a ridiculous wish......
"I am fortunate to have the help of my friends, and I am ashamed to say that I am now planning to pick up the things that I once discarded little by little to make up for the regrets of life!"
"Although ......"
"I don't have any experience as a shopkeeper though! But I'll study hard! ”
Tears dripped from her chin, Ju Xiaoju gasped for breath, and shouted loudly: "In the future, please take care of everyone!" ”
"Miss Ju......"
Ali's eyes narrowed gently, and she reached out and rubbed the wetness at the corners of her eyes: "Great." ”
"Miss Xiaoju! Woowoo woo ......"
Koharu pounced on Xiao Ju hard, but was stopped by the hot samurai raising his hand, so he had to hold the hot samurai crying and wipe his nose with a fiery red armor.
Master Abbe's dark eyes were shining, and he grinned: "Welcome home!" ”
Looking at the four people smiling and hugging each other in the sunset.
Zhao Wangshu first showed a hint of envy in his eyes, and then he was slightly stunned, and looked around: "By the way, what about the tasteless dishwashing uncle?" ”
The corners of Wang Quan's mouth rose slightly: "Who knows." ”
Of course, he played his best tricks and ran away!
Hei Ri and Qin Po were both arrested, at this time, he didn't run anymore, just standing here and waiting for the Jade Pavilion to come and arrest him?
"Gone, gone."
Wang Quan shook his head, he has been living in Juxia for the past few days, and now that Juxia has collapsed, he has not yet found the next place to live.
Zhao Wangshu glanced at it from a distance, silently left time for the four people, and followed Wang Quan along the street towards the food street.
"Teacher Wang, where are you going next?"
"Find a place to live near Ju downstairs."
"Then add a WeChat, I may leave in a few days, but this experience is also very exciting......"
"Okay, I'll sweep you."
"By the way, there is one thing that I haven't figured out, Mr. Wang, why did Miss Xiaoju's father send a flower seed of wheat straw chrysanthemum, instead of a white chrysanthemum that symbolizes 'never lose my love'?"
Wang Quan's footsteps paused slightly, looked at Zhao Wangshu with a serious face, raised his head slightly, looked at the rainbow in the air that still hadn't disappeared and smiled lightly: "I can't say this kind of thing, probably because the things that will last forever in my memory won't be lost, right?" ”
As the sun sets, the rainbow spreads into the distance.
Between the mountains, the path winds its way.
In the town, a dilapidated old courtyard, the tightly locked door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind.
The brilliant orange wheat straw chrysanthemum bathed in the sunset, and the petals fluttered in the wind, like a never-dying summer color.
Fly in the direction of the rainbow......