August 23, 2012 at 11:30 a.m.

Wu Yihuan is on a blind date.

The location is in a two-story restaurant on Rongjiang Road.

The exterior of the two-story restaurant has several paint peeling off, revealing the dark red walls inside, and the red lanterns hanging on the eaves on both sides have almost faded to gray and white due to the long wind and sun.

There are two reasons why a restaurant is in such a state of decline:

First, the door is crowded, and the performance can no longer support its daily maintenance;

Second, the business is too good, and the boss thinks why bother to renovate.

This restaurant, called the "Old Oriental Hotel", obviously belongs to the latter, because at the moment its first floor gate is full of customers. The slightly immature welcome lady at the door was wearing a red cheongsam that didn't fit well, with a social smile on her face, mechanically repeating the assembly line operation of greeting, leading, and then greeting and leading. Judging from the fatigue of the two welcoming girls, the business of this restaurant is really booming.

Speaking of the Old Oriental Hotel, the old Nanmu people will give a thumbs up. Because as a local hotel brand, many old Nanmu people have watched it slowly grow from a roadside stir-fry stall to a scale with two floors and several luxury boxes.

In the Old Oriental Hotel, there is no one who can't get down for 100 yuan. Many of Nanmu's characters with heads and faces often come and go inside, and the parking lot at the entrance is always full of Audi A6 and Passat.

I heard that the boss's daughter is also preparing to open a big hotel, saying that she wants to contract the entire 22-story economic building that was originally used as a TV station, and the name seems to be "New Oriental Hotel".

Whether it's true or not, the business of the Old Oriental Hotel is really good.

However, its business is increasingly dependent on the habitual consumption of the old Nanmu people, because in the hearts of the young Nanmu people, this restaurant called the Old Oriental Hotel represents the past, old and unenterprising.

The old-fashioned Hanpai decoration that has not been updated for many years, the cheongsam welcome that seems to come out of the late ghost movie, the dishes with heavy salt and heavy oil that completely ignore the small and fresh taste of the post-90s, and the menu like a newspaper classified advertisement, are all a disaster for the young generation in Nanmu, so there are basically no young people in the endless stream of guests in this restaurant.

But at this moment, there are two young people sitting in a box called "Oriental Rhyme" on the second floor of this restaurant.

One was wearing a crisp suit, called Wu Yihuan.

One was wearing a red dress called Liu Yanhong.

They are having a blind date meeting surrounded by each other's parents.

The reason why it is called the conference is that not only each other's families were discussed at this blind date, but also exchanged views on the national economy and people's livelihood and international current affairs, and occasionally there were short debates.

In general, this blind date meeting was held in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere.

In such a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, Wu Yihuan, who was wearing a straight suit, with bright and unmessy hair, and an overall temperament like a wedding emcee, had an embarrassing social smile on his face, and in the warm conversation of the elders, he held the dishes without saying a word, and then mechanically put the dishes into his bowl and mouth.

At the age of twenty-six, although he still wanted to be prodigal in this world for a few more years, he was dragged by his parents to participate in this blind date between the two generations.

He's very bad at dealing with such occasions, and having a drink with his friends is his comfort zone.

Directly across from him, sat a girl in a red dress who looked up at him from time to time while eating with her head down.

This girl is one year younger than Wu Yihuan and is named Liu Yanhong.

Every year, the New Year's holidays are the most painful time for her, because at this time, she will be urged to marry on time by the seven aunts and eight aunts in the family.

At the beginning, she prevaricated on the grounds that she was young, and later as her friends got married and started a family, she was also forced to go on a blind date.

The young lady, who had not been taken by the boy a few times, couldn't help but laugh out loud when she thought that it was Wu Yihuan who took the initiative to meet her this time, and then looked to the other side awkwardly, and found that the other party didn't look at her, so she covered her mouth and silently put the laugh out completely.

At this time, the corner of the box 3 meters away from the blind date meeting.

Di Buyan and Zhao Ruhan are drinking milk tea.

"Delicious, isn't it?" Di Buyan meant that he and Zhao Ruhan were both drinking, and the popping pearl passion fruit pudding milk tea that he carefully selected - with ice and seven points sweet - is not delicious.

"My lord, the regulations say that the appearance of our people in the earthly world will scare people to death......" Zhao Ruhan pouted and sucked milk tea, "It's good that you actually showed up and ordered this thing called milk tea, although this thing is really delicious." ”

"Don't worry about the details." Di Buyan pointed to the scene of Wu Yihuan's blind date meeting, which means that you have drunk everything, so don't talk nonsense.

As five-dimensional creatures, their existence will naturally not be seen by four-dimensional creatures, so in this box, the two blind date teams who are fiercely exchanging views on the national economy and people's livelihood and international current affairs are naturally unaware of their existence.

Seeing Wu Yihuan only care about eating vegetables, embarrassingly coping with questions from both parents, and constantly outputting social clichés, Zhao Ruhan couldn't help laughing.

Her laughter will naturally not be heard by ordinary people who participate in the blind date, otherwise there will be one more supernatural incident in the "Nanmu Daily" in the human world, and correspondingly, there will be one more record of dereliction of duty in the "Miscalculation Volume" in the earthly world.

"Master Di, is the blind date in this world so interesting?" Zhao Ruhan asked Di Buyan, who was speechless in front of her.

Di Buyan didn't turn around when he answered, but his reply was also a little ridiculous: "Rao him was an immortal hero in his previous life, and when he encounters such a blind date battle, it is also a useless hero." From this point of view, it is so convenient for me and Feng Ling to marry each other. ”

Zhao Ruhan smiled and said: "Your marriage with Mrs. Di is a talented woman, which is naturally something that ordinary people in this world cannot afford." Having said that, it's good that the time I passed away wasn't yet time to talk about marriage, otherwise I would have to deal with such a scene. ”

Di Buyan did not take this stubble, but waved his right hand in the air, and an ordinary yellow causal line appeared leisurely in mid-air, and a high-gloss white coordinate point kept flashing on it.

"It's getting closer and closer to the time of destiny." Di Buyan looked at this white coordinate point, as if he was talking to Zhao Ruhan behind him, and as if he was talking to himself.

Looking at the flickering white coordinate points, Zhao Ruhan's heartbeat became faster and faster, and beads of sweat like tadpoles appeared on his forehead.

Because waiting for this moment is really too long, too many reincarnations, the entanglement and marriage of the whole ninth life is about to usher in the final end.

At this moment, Zhao Ruhan's heart is very complicated, and he hopes that this fateful time will come quickly and violently, and he can end the entanglement of that person's ninth life in one go.

I also hope that this fateful time will not come so soon, because once it ends, the reincarnation of the entire ninth life and the efforts of so many generations prepared for this moment will become the dust in the long river of history, as if the efforts of myself and Master Di will disappear.

"It's here!" Di Buyan interrupted Zhao Ruhan, who was at war between heaven and man, and the latter looked up at the cause and effect line in the air, and found that the white coordinate points were shining with golden light, illuminating the entire Oriental Yun box with golden light. But ordinary people in this kind of box obviously can't see this dazzling light.

At this moment, Wu Yihuan and Liu Yanhong in the box were looking into each other's eyes, and Zhao Ruhan seemed to see the sprout of love in their eyes.

When Zhao Ruhan died, he was seventeen years old in the world, and he was in the prime of his life, and he had not yet felt the taste of love. At this moment, Miss Zhao, a trainee who has a body of one hundred and eighty-three years old and a mentality of only seventeen, actually felt the sweetness of love through a blind date.

She covered her hot face, and automatically cleared all the thoughts of the battle between heaven and man just now, and now she only had one thought, and asked: "What should I do next?" ”

Di Buyan did not answer, but looked at the cause and effect line of the thousand-year-old friend in the air, from the time of fate, the time when the coordinate point was small, this cause and effect line from the starting point, from yellow to gold, and the golden line segment extended faster and faster, so fast that the eyes could not keep up with the speed of its extension, until the end, the entire cause and effect line turned golden.

"Golden, golden causal thread?!" Zhao Ruhan, who also witnessed the change of this causal line, was shocked by the scene in front of him and stammered a little, "Also, I also said ......"

Without waiting for Zhao Ruhan to finish speaking, Di Buyan continued with the next sentence: "Yes, he is already the commander of the underground hall." ”

What shocked Zhao Ruhan was precisely because the golden causal line was the color of the causal line of the underground hall, and Wu Yihuan was obviously an ordinary person in the world, but the color of the causal line had become golden.

"After the reincarnation of the ninth generation, Gongsun Chao is finally together with Wu Mo!" Zhao Ruhan was so happy that he almost jumped up.

However, Di's words plunged her into a fog.

"No, she is Nangong Fengling."

Di Buyan looked at Liu Yanhong with a hint of misery in his eyes.