Yu Xiaoyao walked out of the small vermilion door, strolling along the bluestone path bathed in the morning light, he heard his stomach gurgling, and then remembered that in this tortuous and bizarre night, he only ate a few big buns that Feng Li Longre gave him.

He smelled a scent and followed it.

By the Xiaoqing River, under the shade of weeping willows, there is a small breakfast stall, the owner of the breakfast stall is a couple who look very honest and kind, and they sell the unique sweet foam of Jinan Mansion.

The sweet foam is not sweet, but salty, and the honest boss tells him that this sweet foam is made from his own spring water, and it is an absolutely unique secret recipe, which is a delicacy that cannot be tasted anywhere else.

So Yu Xiaoyao drank a big bowl of sweet foam, and suddenly felt warm in his stomach.

Yu Xiaoyao looked at this hard-working couple, a hot current surged in his heart, he suddenly envied them, they got up early and worked hard, their days may be very dull, but isn't this kind of dullness also a kind of happiness?

Moreover, they still have each other's company, a stable livelihood, a warm home, and a face that can smile at each other, are these also the happiness that a prodigal son like Yu Xiaoyao can't ask for?

Yu Xiaoyao asked for another bowl of sweet foam, and when the boss came over, he asked, "How long have you been open for this stall?"

The boss proudly held out two fingers.

Yu Yaoyao said: "Two years?"

The boss shook his head and said with a smile: "Wrong, it's twenty years!"

Yu Xiaoyao asked again: "Then what do you think of such a day?"

The boss said, "Very good." We don't steal, we don't rob, we eat with our own hands. We don't seek fame, we don't seek profit, we can do a small business, we can support our family, what else can we not be satisfied with?"

Yes, what could not be satisfied?

There are too many troubles and entanglements in this world, and there are too many because of the three words "discontentment".

The boss smiled and went to greet other customers, the smile on his face was simple and satisfied, and his greeting also contained enthusiasm.

Yu Xiaoyao looked at his busy back, recalling his bland and full of wisdom answer, and suddenly sighed softly.

He was sighing for himself, what if he was famous all over the world? What about his peerless martial arts? In the end, he was not as happy and happy as a breakfast seller.

Maybe he should live here, open such a breakfast stall, no longer care about the ups and downs on the rivers and lakes, and replace those floating names with shallow chanting and singing, no, not shallow chanting and singing, shallow chanting and singing are too elegant and too sad, it is better to replace them with this bowl of hot and fragrant sweet foam.

At that time, who will be his boss lady?

Maybe Lu Qiao'er will be willing to accompany him, they will live in a white brick and green tile hut, with a small yard, and there will be a pool of clear spring and a weeping willow in the yard.

They will live together, day and night, every day before dawn, Lu Qiaoer will twist his ears, drag him up from the bed, let him go to the clear spring in the courtyard to fetch water, and then prepare the materials needed to make sweet foam together, and then carry the burden together, push the cart, find such a small river where the willows are nestled, and serve bowls of hot sweet foam to the people who come to eat breakfast.

They may not make a lot of money, but as long as they can eat enough, it will be enough, and in a few years, they may have a big fat boy, or a girl with big eyes, if it is a girl, it will probably be as powerful as Lu Qiaoer.

Then the child will grow up, and they will take the child with them to sell sweet foam, and they will greet the customers, and the child will play quietly on the side.

A commotion interrupted his reverie, and several young men in short shirts with swords hanging from their waists came up noisily, swaggering to occupy a few tables, and some people could not sit down, so they blasted away a few more diners who were still eating.

The boss's face suddenly became like a bitter melon, and he didn't dare to offend these teenagers who couldn't raise their faces to the sky, so he could only serve carefully, and served a bowl of sweet foam.

The teenagers drank the sweet foam and left again.

They didn't give money.

The boss's face was even more ugly, so that he would have done it in vain this morning, but he really didn't have the courage to chase after him and ask the teenagers for money.

Then he saw the strange diner stand up and block the boys' way.

The young man at the head looked at him with a frown, and asked arrogantly, "What do you want to do?"

Yu Xiaoyao said: "I don't want to do anything, I just want you to pay for the meal." ”

The teenagers burst into laughter, looking at Yu Yao's eyes as if they were looking at a fool.

The young man at the head sneered: "Give money?

Yu Xiaoyao said: "You like to laugh very much?"

The young man was stunned: "What did you say." ”

He didn't even see Yu Xiaoyao's movements clearly, he felt that he was numb on his body, so he ate and laughed, he didn't know why he was laughing, but he couldn't stop when he wanted to.

The teenagers looked at him in horror, their faces turned purple and then pale with a smile, large beads of sweat rolling down their foreheads, and their eyes were full of fear.

"I paid for the meal. Yu Xiaoyao said lightly.

A teenager hurriedly took out a few pieces of broken silver from his pocket, ran back and handed them over to the boss who had already looked stupid.

Yu Xiaoyao untied the smile on the boy's body, silently walked back to his seat, and continued to drink his bowl of sweet foam.

As if they had seen a ghost, the boys fled in disgrace.

Yu Xiaoyao continued to think that if such a young man dared to make trouble at his stall, he must have thrown them all into the river with one hand.

But what if he was just an ordinary person who didn't know martial arts?

He suddenly thought of the twenty taels of silver for digging a well, and of those two lives.

The boss stood far away from him, wanting to come over and thank him, but he didn't dare to move.

Ordinary people like them, when they meet these teenagers, they must only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

What if they met a guy like Wu Xingli who eats people and doesn't spit out bones?

The group of teenagers came back in a hurry, and there seemed to be a few more people, and the boss and the proprietress hid behind the car that was boiling sweet foam, shivering.

Yu Xiaoyao didn't move, because he saw that it was Wan Fei who was in the lead.

Wan Fei naturally saw him too, and his footsteps froze.

"Brother Fei, that's him. The young man who was laughed at just now had the courage to be brave and not afraid, so he pointed to Yu Xiaoyao and said.

Wan Fei suddenly turned around and slapped him a few times, blinding the young man.

Yu Xiaoyao sighed, threw two copper plates on the table, walked over and patted Wan Fei on the shoulder, and said, "Tell them not to be embarrassed about this couple anymore." ”

"Yes, yes, Jade Hero, no, Brother Jade!" Wan Fei hurriedly nodded.

Yu Xiaoyao nodded and walked back the way he came.

"You want to go?" Wan Fei asked, "Where are you going?"

Yu Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Go find the murderer for you!"

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