Chapter 3 Lazy enjoyment of life

At this time, Jiang Wuming didn't know that he had an extra classmate, and even if he knew, he didn't care, his current goal was the chicken leg in front of him, and the old man Jiang was still very tolerant in terms of pocket money, and he usually had no problem going to the next restaurant.

This restaurant is where he often comes, the environment is good, the dishes are also very good, the second child is familiar with him, and he smiles when he enters the door, and the dishes are still the same, and the private room by the window is still left.

"After being abused for a week, I can finally come out, but I have to enjoy it. ”

Outside the window is the street, the street is naturally people come and go, the prosperity of Shengzhou is different from Kyoto, the life of Shengzhou is comfortable, the pace is very slow, everyone's life is also very comfortable, maybe there are not ten miles of flowers but there is a small bridge smoke and rain, at night from the distant mountain, the whole Shengzhou is not brightly lit, but a little dim, like a star looming in the sky.

Jiang Wuming thought so, and remembered the scene one night, Old Man Jiang stood on the top of the laughing building, looking at the dome above his head, where there were countless stars, and in the distance there was a silver river flowing in the endless darkness.

It was a galaxy.

"Flick your fingers at the stars and wave your hand to open the galaxy..... How could I, an old man, think this, maybe it's really just a legend, but unfortunately I can't verify it myself. ”

Jiang Wuming felt that the old man Jiang that night was a little different, if he had to say any reason, it was Yunjiang, Yunjiang that day seemed to be suppressed, Jiang Wuming didn't even hear its loud waves.

But then Wang Guixue didn't think about it, or maybe it was because the dishes were all on and he didn't have time to think so much, Mr. Jiang's stir-fry skills were not very good, usually a large piece of beef or pork fried in a big bowl, the taste was okay, but everyone would get tired of eating the same dish every day, at this time, Jiang Wuming looked at these rich and diverse dishes in front of him again and was very moved, and he didn't care about eating like he was eating, and felt that life was over.

"Delicious, huh..... This sweet and sour elbow still tastes like that!"

"Crystal buns..... It's still so refreshing!"

"And ....."

He feasted on it, and it may take several ordinary people to solve the dishes on a table, but Jiang Wuming is not an ordinary person, these dishes are only an average level for him, and only empty plates are easily cleaned up in less than half an hour, and he still feels unfinished after eating.

Xiao Er didn't feel strange to see a lot of them, but the guests on the side felt a great shock.

"This man looks like a scholar, but beneath the surface of the scholar is a hungry beast!"

"Why do I have such a physique that I can't eat fat, why don't I have ..... I hate this kind of physique, why give it to a little boy!"

Jiang Wuming smiled proudly, yes, he really can't eat fat, what if you are envious? You have the ability to beat me, hahaha!

He thought so in his heart, leaning lazily on the chair, this action was very similar to Old Man Jiang, and he was still holding a cup of good tea in his hand, not Yunshan but a slightly worse Qinglu.

The tea fragrance of Qinglu is different from that of Yunshan, but it is also a different flavor of elegance, the origin of the two is very close, but the heritage of Yunshan is deeper, the taste also has a thick, and more importantly, the aftertaste of the two.

The aftertaste of Yunshan is strong, the aftertaste of Qinglu is sweet, ordinary people will like Qinglu at first, but when they grow up, they will prefer Yunshan, and the more people know, when their experience reaches a certain level, they become an independent adult, so if the lovers of Qinglu are basically young people, then the people who like Yunshan are basically middle-aged, and they drink that aftertaste.

Jiang Wuming has been drinking tea with Mr. Jiang since he was a child, and he does drink miscellaneous, and he doesn't pick tea very much, so a lot of tea is acceptable, in his opinion, drinking tea and drinking water is a truth, but tea is more flavorful and more stylish.

Just as he was enjoying life and feeling the good, Xiao Er's flattering voice came from his ears.

"Jiang Gongzi, that ..... Someone wants to buy the tea you left with us, I wonder what you think?"

Because he often comes here, Jiang Wuming directly stored a lot of good tea in this restaurant, first, it is suitable for smoothing, and secondly, it is also a province to bring a piece of tea cake around every day, it is estimated that the fragrance of tea just now attracted the guest, and he went to Xiao Er to ask and Yang Xiao Er to say a few words.

"It's okay to sell him half a cake at will, but the price can't be less. ”

Jiang Wuming didn't embarrass Xiao Er, after all, he has known each other for a long time, and he doesn't lose money selling half cake tea, Xiao Er is also happy to see him agree, just now he didn't tell Jiang Wuming the identity of the guest who bought tea, but he knew very well that the person was not ordinary.

It was a girl, who looked about the same age as Jiang Wuming, but Xiao Er saw a lot of people, and the temperament of various characters had their own characteristics in his eyes, but at this time, he felt oppressed in the ordinary words of a little girl, obviously smiling cutely, but it made people feel a vague fear.

The girl smelled the fragrance of tea and asked to drink the kind of tea that Jiang Wuming drank, and Xiao Er was also glad that Jiang Wuming agreed, although it was enough for a little girl to drink only half a cake, after all, no matter how you look at it, she is also a child physically.

The little girl was smiling at this time looking at Jiang Wuming's direction, she was so cute, and the whole person also had a joyful temperament, watching Xiao Er come and speak sweetly.

"Is it possible to sell a home?"

"Guest officer, wait a minute, Jiang Gongzi agreed to sell it, although it is only half a cake, it is enough for you to drink. ”

Xiao Er said this, but saw the little girl pout, as if she was still a little dissatisfied.

"It's really stingy to sell only half a cake. ”

"Half a cake is enough to bubble, and Jiang Gongzi didn't sell it in the past..... Don't embarrass me, guest officer. ”

Xiao Er felt a sense of oppression coming to him again, and while hurriedly explaining, he was anxious to think about the origin of this little girl.

He had entertained the state guard of Shengzhou, and the middle-aged man was full of amazing power, but he only identified it as an official, and the girl in front of him couldn't tell what it was born, but with a transcendent oppression in her gestures.

Maybe it's the child of a courtier, or maybe it's the pearl of some more amazing big people?

It should be fun to come out alone, otherwise this kind of life should be a posture of hugging and bodyguards.....

Why does such a daughter want to come to our restaurant!

Xiao Er was thinking in horror, but he heard the girl's impatient voice come again.

"Okay, half a cake is half a cake, but you have to soak it for me seriously. ”

Xiao Er retreated as if he had been pardoned, but the girl's gaze remained in that direction, where someone sat sitting in the seat who was still leisurely drinking tea.

"What a lazy person. ”

She said with a smile.