He ate a golden shrimp ball before he lowered his voice and said, "Someone...... Look at you. ”

Chitose slowly sipped the drink, leisurely, and did not feel uncomfortable being watched.

There are beautiful people here, who in this store doesn't want to feast their eyes? The reason why no one comes up to talk is because Chitose is different. Other beauties drink, their cheeks are dyed like peaches, adding to the style, but she is not, although she is a first-class figure, first-class appearance, but the more she drinks, the brighter her eyes become, the loneliness, arrogance and laziness revealed in her bones are more and more unbearable, just like the cold plum blooming in a snowy day, unrestrained but cold, warm but ruthless.

This kind of bearing, probably only the kid sitting in front of her can be immune.

At this moment, another guest came to the Chunjitang.

In half an hour at most, the restaurant should close. The guest came late, but the diners around him greeted him one after another: "Su family is here." ”

"A few days ago, "Spring Dawn in Mingyuan", but it sounds so good!"

The man smiled and returned the salute, and chose a seat near the water, at the table next to the boy.

The runner came over and asked him very familiarly, "Mr. Su, is it late tonight?" while rubbing his table with a cloth towel.

He smiled gently: "Just get off work." ”

Although there are only three words, the voice is exceptionally clear and mellow, as if the cool autumn night has a temperature.

sat down, and as soon as he looked up, this person saw Chitose, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Such beauties are not common, but he only subconsciously glanced at them twice, and then looked away.

The boy relied on his young age to look at him unscrupulously.

This man was about twenty-three or four years old, and he was really beautiful, with eyebrows like distant mountains, narrow phoenix eyes, lips as ruddy as a woman, but his face was slightly pale, and he seemed to be a little tired. 's slightly thin figure adds a little weakness to his handsomeness.

If you go into the wild, this man will probably not live for two days? For some reason, such an unrelated thought suddenly popped into the boy's mind.

After a while, the guy came with a tray, but on the table were one large and one small, two bowls of somen noodles.

This man looked at Wen Weak, how could he eat it so much? Immediately after that, Chitose smelled a fragrance, and his eyes turned to the two bowls of noodles.

But boiling water, where can it be so fragrant?

Chitose is also a top-notch gourmet, and when he smelled it, he knew that it was silver silk noodles, and he couldn't help but smile: "This bowl of noodles still has some skills, and it is better than what we eat." ”

The voice was so low that only the boy in front of him could hear it. The latter looked back and saw that the clear soup was waterless and plain facing the sky, at most mixed with a handful of bean sprouts and a little chopped green onion, all of which were half-floating and half-sinking in the soup.

With such a bland two bowls of noodles, Chitose said that it was better than what he was eating now?

Before he could finish his thoughts, the curtain in the back hall was lifted, and a woman walked out, came to the Su family's table, and sat down.

The diner on the side smiled and said, "The stone shopkeeper has come out." ”

The woman smiled at them and greeted them generously. The Su family put a small bowl of noodles in front of her, and she handed him back a pair of spoons: "Is it late tonight?"

This question is exactly the same as what Ran Tang said.

Su everyone's answer was different: "It's hard to be gracious, and another scene has been added." ”

"Where did you go tonight?"

"Liu Mansion. There was an apologetic look in his eyes, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting." ”

The woman's hand paused, her eyes swept over his handsome face, and then she said softly: "It's okay, let's eat." ”

At that moment, the two of them were eating noodles silently.

Although he no longer spoke, the subtle atmosphere between the man and woman was felt by everyone present. That's a little awkward in addition to the long-standing tacit understanding.

The woman's face is delicate, and her complexion is not as fair as that of the Su family, but it gives people a refreshing and pure feeling. Chitose's first impression when she saw her was weak: this woman looked at only twenty people, and when she should be full of energy, why did she lose so much qi and blood, but she looked like an old woman?

After eating for a while, the Su family suddenly said: "There is news, the Chunning Ceremony will be held in half a year." ”

Shopkeeper Shi's eyes lit up, and his face showed joy: "That's great." ”

"We're going to come out on top this year. Su Jia's voice is still gentle, but it reveals a sense of ambition. He gently raised his palm and took the woman's hand.

In front of the public, Shopkeeper Shi's face was slightly red, but he continued: "But the Chunning Ceremony has always only performed new plays. ”

Shopkeeper Shi's smile froze slightly.

He sighed softly: "Lan'er, if you want to excel, you have to have a new book." ”

The woman swept her sideburns behind her ears and slowly withdrew her hand: "There are a lot of people here, eat noodles first, and then talk about it later." ”

"Good. Su smiled, but his eyes were still on her face, "Eat noodles first." ”

Everything works fine.

Soon, the plate in front of the boy was bottomed out, and the guy who ran the hall saw it, and secretly said: "These two are so powerful." "A pair of women and children can eat more than two adult men, who will believe it?

However, he suppressed the surprise in his stomach, and on the surface, he was about to walk over and smile: "Our dim sum is famous in Cloud City, can you two taste it?"

Chitose nodded again: "Bring it up." "Don't you need to ask, how can a woman not like dim sum?

The boy remained silent and touched his belly.

I'm afraid I won't even be able to stuff the wine in, but I'm so satisfied.

Soon, the snacks were served. These are two egg-sized puff pastry buns, round and golden, small and cute, I don't know how they taste.

The guy said that it was "famous in Cloud City", and it was not bad to think about it.

But when Chitose saw it, his face suddenly sank slightly: "Is this snack famous?"

"Ah, there is. The guy hurriedly said, "It's called 'Tolerance is great.'" ”

Chitose even wrinkled her eyebrows at this moment: "Buffalo milk and red beans in it?"

“...... Yes, and the pineapple. So you know?"

The corners of Chitose's mouth twitched, and she pushed the puff pastry milk bag in front of the boy: "Here you go." ”

Named by name, the boy looked up blankly, looked at her, and then at the puff pastry.

He was dying of death, and he couldn't swallow half of it. Besides, since she doesn't eat it, why should she order it?

At this time, the two of the Su family also finished eating, and the shopkeeper of Chunjitang personally walked to the back hall with the empty bowl, but was stopped by Chitose: "The stone shopkeeper." ”

The woman stopped and said kindly, "Girl, please speak?"

"'Yourong is great', who created this dim sum?" Chitose asked casually, but the boy was familiar with her eyes and could tell that she was serious at this moment.

"Legend has it that it was once used by the female emperor of Yasukuni, and it was popular here in Yuncheng very early, but I did the best here. Shopkeeper Shi smiled, "Neither of you eats, but what's wrong?"

"Nothing. Chitose paused and replied, "I don't love red beans." Then he turned to the boy and said, "Money!"