Headaches, sore eyes, and dry lips are probably the symptoms that every hangover person wakes up the next day.

To be precise, it is a common problem of some people who do not drink well, and by the way, it may also be related to the quality of the wine they drink, and the taste and quality of the wine that varies from person to person.

But for a person like me, who doesn't drink too much or too much, and even drinking is so ordinary that the first thing I do when I get up is to move my neck, rub my astringent eyes, and look around for water by the way.

"Give."

A glass of water was handed over, and I was still a little confused, so I didn't think too much about it, so I took it and drank it all.

The cold water ran down my throat and refreshed my heart, and the refreshing feeling relieved my headache and washed away my fatigue at the same time, it also made me instantly sober and my eyes widened.

", Ino! Why are you here? ”

I subconsciously looked underneath me, well, except for the coat, everything was still intact, and there were residual wine stains on the inner lining, indicating that I was still sleeping normally, and nothing strange happened.

That's right, Old Man Zhao is here, how can he come here, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart.

"Why are you here, where is the old grandson, where is the old man Zhao?"

I lowered my head and asked casually, the mountain ghost little Lori in front of me had changed her clothes, children's clothes for ladies in casual long clothes, and pants were a pair of half-length pants, revealing a white and tender calf.

I just didn't wear slippers, and my soft little feet were stepping on the floor.

"Well, the clothes are good, they suit you more than the one from yesterday."

I withdrew my gaze and added casually, but I wasn't waiting for the mountain ghost Lori's answer.

Let's not say whether she will answer, whether the answer is true or false, anyway, Lao Sun can't run anywhere, just go shopping.

Thinking like this, I raised my hand to push the door open, although this bedroom is large, the bed is very comfortable, and a little Lori has poured you a glass of water as soon as I woke up.

But that's not the reason for me to stay in bed, mature men are so self-disciplined, breakfast must be essential.

"Hey, stop!"

The angry voice of the royal sister came from under her, one meter five is really convenient, and the movement speed is still quite fast.

I looked down at this white-skinned, beautiful, short-legged mountain ghost Lori angrily, and I felt no emotion in my heart.

"What's the matter, the little Enoch kid who broke into someone else's room?"

"Kid, fart, believe it or not, sister, I'll bite you to death! Besides, this is my home! ”

"Yes, yes, yes."

I nodded perfunctorily and said, I was about to open the door around the mountain ghost little Lori, I already smelled the fragrance!

Well, it's eight o'clock in the morning, just in time to rush over for breakfast, and Old Man Zhao has absolutely nothing to say about his craftsmanship.

"Don't go!"

I looked down at the little Lori in front of me with a tight little face, fierce milk, and two little tiger teeth.

Why is this Lori creature a royal sister?!

Mountain ghosts are such creatures as amazing.

"If there is anything, just say it quickly, eldest lady, I'm really hungry, maybe I'll be eaten by my grandson if I'm late."

The mountain ghost little Lori stared dangerously at her eyes, and her two tiger teeth clicked, as if they were about to bite me at any moment.

"You, what do you mean by what you said to your grandfather yesterday?"

Ino Lori gritted her teeth, a flush appeared on her tight little face, and she glared at me viciously and said.

Ha?

I looked confused.

Did I say anything to Mr. Zhao yesterday? No, did you say bad things about this little Lori? Doesn't look like it.

Maybe what did I say when I finally broke the film?

"Well, I'm sorry, I really can't remember what I said last night, I'll be drunk, if I say something unpleasant, Inuo, you forgive me."

I apologized embarrassedly.

No matter what it is, in short, just apologize first, what nonsense did you say after drinking, and then you rubbed such a meal against others, and you must stand up for admitting your mistakes.

"You!"

Inuo's little Lori was angry when she heard this, but then she looked lost, and a trace of sadness flashed in her big cute eyes, and then she said calmly,

"Forget it, that's it, get out of here."

Gotcha!

Too lazy to ask these questions, I immediately smiled and nodded, walked out of the room, and went straight to the restaurant.

Hungry is the number one thing!

As for why the mountain ghost little Lori is worried, why is she sad, what do you want to do, what people can't do, what can you do as an ordinary person?

Cannon fodder also has a bit of value as if it is dead.

What's more, how can ordinary people have the qualifications to sympathize with them, not only Yinuo's children, if Lao Sun has an accident, what can I do?

There are limits to what ordinary people can do, and I learned that from a very young age.

"Fritters, tofu brain, hey, old grandson, you eat slowly, leave some for me."

When I walked to the restaurant, my eyes lit up, and I looked at the golden luster on the dining table, and the steaming porcelain bowl with green onions, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach were instantly hooked out.

"Yo, Xiaochuan, wake up, come and taste the fritters, now out of the country."

Mr. Zhao was dressed in a Chinese chef's uniform, skillfully pulling the dough in his hands with both hands, putting it in the pot mixed with oil and frying it finely, and from time to time he picked a few times with chopsticks, and the fritters with full color and flavor were golden in the pot.

"Your craftsmanship is amazing!"

A mouthful of fritters under the stomach, the temperature is moderate, this side is obviously a fritters that have been abroad for a while, but it has a soft and crisp two contradictory tastes, the tofu brain is a must, it melts in the mouth, and the light green onion not only does not destroy the sweet and greasy touch, but also mentions a little umami.

I wanted to swallow my tongue and take a moment to say a word of praise.

Well, one sentence is full of praise, you can't say more, and if you say more, you will lose another fritter.

I looked at the other side angrily and gobbled up, and his mouth was obviously stuffed with almost overflowing, but he still had several fritters in his hand.

"Old Sun, can you have some etiquette, not ashamed?"

Lao Sun looked at me with disdain, and gestured to a large pot of tofu brains that I was holding tightly in my arms.

Do you still have the face to say?!

"Haha, you just think it's delicious, old man, I've been mixed all my life, and I don't have any skills, so I'm good at cooking."

Old Man Zhao walked over with a small disc and said to Lao Sun and me with a smile.

In the small dish are some homemade pickles, a bowl of tofu brain, two fritters, Old Man Zhao eats elegantly and quietly, and his temperament is extraordinary from the inside out.

Lao Sun and I glanced at each other, silently put down the food that I couldn't hold in our hands, and tried to learn to eat quietly.

"Hahaha, you two don't have to learn from me, I've been living for most of my life, I'm blind, eating, how happy I am, how comfortable I am.

It's good to chew slowly, but it's also a kind of boldness to eat meat and drink wine! ”

Old Man Zhao shook his head, comforted me and Lao Sun, and said with a smile.

If the image of Old Man Zhao last night in my eyes is like a godfather, full of aristocratic gentlemanly demeanor; Then the old man Zhao in the morning seems to be an amiable person, empathetic but majestic and introverted.

Well, no matter how you look at it, this old man is not an ordinary person.

"Knock knock!"

Lao Sun Xiangruo knocked on the table inadvertently, and handed me a mobile phone from under the table with his other hand.

I pretended to be a message from my phone, and then I looked at the search page on my phone.

Zhao Jianhua, a national super chef, is the 53rd generation of Zhao family pastry, the inheritor of intangible heritage, and a globally recognized culinary master. He is proficient in the specialties of as many as seven countries, specializing in all cuisines except modern desserts, and is currently the most influential and recognized culinary god in the world, and is recognized as one of the top three chefs of any known era. He has won and monopolized the global chef leader for 22 years, and won the 7th, 9th, 10th, 11th, and 12th respectively............

I was numb inside.

casually flipped back, and roughly glanced at the several pages of honor introductions on Du Niang, as well as tens of thousands of search results.

Well, I know I'm a piece of rubbish.

You don't have to search for it and show it to me, grandson.

I turned off the screen of my phone, smiled at Mr. Zhao, and continued to eat with a calm face, with a peaceful state of mind.

Lao Sun is eyes were helpless, glanced at the old man Zhao who was concentrating on eating breakfast quietly, gave me a look of anger, and pointed to the mobile phone vaguely, his lips moved slightly.

Look to the end!

Well?

I was a little confused, but the surface was still calm, and I took out my phone again unhurriedly, pretending to be looking at the information, but in fact opened the search page just now, and quickly slid to the bottom.

“………… On March 4, 2022, he was diagnosed with advanced stomach cancer at Kyoto People's Hospital, and after being diagnosed with advanced cancer, he was closed for retirement on April 1, 2022, and unfortunately passed away on November 14 of the same year. ”

it!

My pupils shrank suddenly, my hands trembled, I almost didn't hold my chopsticks, and my heart was full of turbulence.

He's dead?

So who is this next to me?!

"What's the matter, Ogawa, what did you see, so surprised?"

I tried to suppress the shock in my heart, suppressed the crazy beating heart, barely squeezed out a smile, and tried to pretend that nothing happened,

"It's nothing, it's just a funny short video, and I was taken aback."

"This, now there are all kinds of short videos on the Internet, horror films, comedies, scary, funny, everything, and combine these two together, what is it called, horror ghost animal, I don't know much, Nuo Nuo may usually be in contact with more."

Old Man Zhao first sighed, then shook his head, and said to me with a casual smile.

"By the way, speaking of Yinuo, Grandpa Zhao, doesn't she eat breakfast in Yinuo?"

Only then did I realize that the mountain ghost Lori, who was still confronting me in the morning, hadn't appeared in the restaurant for most of the day.

"Nono."

Old Man Zhao paused for a short time with the chopsticks in his hand, and the regret flashed in his eyes, and then he continued with a smile,

"She doesn't like to eat these, saying that girls are afraid of fat and can't eat oil, so she guesses she will eat fruit in her room."

For some reason, a faint sadness suddenly appeared in my heart.