As the sun sets, the cowherd boy rides the big buffalo leisurely back to the village. The sky is full of birds chirping and hurriedly returning to their nests. The dusk in the countryside is as peaceful and beautiful as poetry.
Lang Mo crossed his chin and looked at Alan who was watching the sunset beside him. The majestic and selfless land, the infinitely beautiful sunset, and the beauty as beautiful as a delicate flower. If only there was a cup of strong tea or a pot of fragrant wine. Lang Mo Suddenly I felt that in this artistic conception, perhaps the greatest comfort in the world could be like this.
It finally got dark. Alan stood up and said, "Lang Mo, it's getting dark, we can go back."
Lang Mo: "Yes, we should go back. You are always afraid that others will see us together. We are not being thieves. Why do we have to go back after dark?"
"Stop blabbering, do you want to eat fish?"
"think!"
"Go back if you want. Don't talk loudly on the way. We'll go in through the back door of the restaurant."
"Okay, who told me I can't cook?" Lang Mo muttered helplessly. He didn't understand why Alan cared so much about other people's opinions. 'But that's fine, isn't this what happened between men and women in ancient times? Doesn't Alan want to With me...?" Lang Mo started to wonder again.
The two walked in tandem, separated a little distance, and quietly returned to the village. Opening the back door of the restaurant, Alan waved to Lang Mo. So like a spy, he looked around and slipped into the restaurant. Entered. The restaurant turned on the fluorescent lights in the restaurant. Alan breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Remember, don't speak loudly. If someone comes, you should hide in Master Dai's room and never come out! Otherwise, not only will you not be able to eat fish, Still have to...!" After saying that, he shook his little fist. Lang Mo smiled bitterly, no matter what, there is fish to eat anyway!
In the kitchen, Alan was naturally busy, while Lang Mo was sitting in the dining room, but had nothing to do. He wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but he couldn't. Just when Lang Mo was bored, there was a heavy knock on the door of the restaurant. When Lang Mo heard this, he stood up quickly and wanted to call Alan. But Alan came out first wearing an apron. She signaled to Lang Mo with her eyes. Lang Mo had no choice but to obediently enter Master Dai's small dark room. , and closed the door tightly.
I don’t know what the smell was in Master Dai’s room. Anyway, it smelled like bad smell, rancid smell, alcohol...it seemed to have a bit of everything, and it almost made Lang Mo faint. After a while, he heard I heard the sound of Alan's door opening. After the door opened, I heard the sound of footsteps. It seemed that several people had come to the restaurant. Then a voice sounded like thunder: "Alan, the door is closed so early, I thought you were asleep. Woolen cloth!"
Alan: "Oh, Village Chief Wang, when did you come back?"
"I just came back, and the meeting in this township made me dizzy. Why, I came to your store to support you just after I came back. It's so fun! Come on, let me introduce you. This is Deputy Mayor Xiao from the township. This is Xiao Deng, the village accountant, and this is the driver, Master Xu."
Next, Alan greeted them one by one. Lang Mo was naturally not interested in the deputy mayor and the driver. He always thought that the accountant Xiao Deng's voice was particularly pleasant.
Village Chief: "Alan, your cooking skills are famous far and wide. They all came here because of your fame. They have to show off your skills today!"
Alan: 'Village Chief, it's really unfortunate, but...but, our restaurant has been closed these days, and there is no food in the kitchen."
"No wonder you closed the door so early. It's not right. I smelled the delicious smell of fish as soon as I walked in. The fish you cook is the most delicious! It's not ready-made. You can cook some bacon and some vegetables. It will be fine. It’s over!”
Alan: "But I can't bear to neglect Township Mayor Xiao like this."
At this time, another voice sounded slightly like the quack of a male duck: "Mrs. Boss, it's okay. We didn't know you were temporarily closed. Now, we have no other requirements, as long as we have food to eat!"
Alan: "Well...well, Mayor Xiao, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare some more dishes."
Xiao Deng's voice sounded: "Sister Alan, let me help you!"
"No, no, I can do it alone."
"It's okay, I have nothing to do anyway."
After Alan and Xiao Deng entered the kitchen, the driver said: "Head of the township, I can't believe that Fenghua Village is such a prosperous place. This restaurant has such a beautiful proprietress. What a feast for the eyes!"
Township Chief Xiao: "Old Liu, you're sick again. Don't express your opinions casually. I've told you so many times!"
Village Chief: "It's okay. A beautiful woman naturally wants to be seen. How can this be considered casually expressing opinions? Mayor, are you too strict with your subordinates?"
Mayor Xiao laughed and said: "Village Chief Wang, what you said seems to make sense. Generally speaking, beautiful women will become the object of discussion by others, especially like this boss lady. I seem to have never seen such a beautiful woman. "
"Township Chief, are you right? Alan is one of the most beautiful in Fenghua Village. What a pity, his husband actually doesn't want her and got divorced!? You said, such a lovely person doesn't want her husband. Are you mentally ill?"
Township head: "Oh, is there such a thing? It's interesting. Why does she want a divorce?"
Lao Liu said with a smile: "I think his husband is not stupid, I think he can't straighten his vagina, so we divorced! Hahaha..."
The township head whispered: "Old Liu, why do you express your opinions casually? Even if you want to express your opinions, you don't have to be so loud! Aren't there other situations? For example, extramarital affairs, emotional discord, property inequality, etc. , I suspect that 80% of the reason for their divorce was caused by Hongxing’s affair!”
Village chief: "How can we see it?"
Township head: "How many beauties in the world are not a little bit coquettish? Ah, right, am I right?" The three girls laughed. When Lang Mo heard this, he cursed in his heart: "Beasts! Three beasts!"
The three of them then chatted about various miscellaneous things in the countryside. Lang Mo was not in the mood to listen. He was thinking so hard that he had to leave the room quickly. He really couldn't stand it anymore!
In the restaurant, the sound of clinking bowls, chopsticks and spoons soon sounded. It seemed that the rice was already cooked! Don't mention the anger in Lang Mo's heart! This is my fish! You are such bastards! Give me back my fish !Lang Mo was extremely depressed! In the restaurant, there were waves of praise: 'Awesome! It really lives up to its reputation, the taste is so good!!' This made Lang Mo even more depressed, and he was not far away from having a myocardial infarction.
The village chief suddenly said: "Town chief, there is a saying that there is no feast without wine! Alan, go and get two bottles of better liquor."
Alan: "I'm sorry, village chief. We ran out of white wine some time ago and it happened to be the busy farming season, so we didn't have any in stock. Do you want some rice wine now?"
"Rice wine? Mayor Xiao doesn't like to drink rice wine."
Alan: "Then I'll go to Uncle De's canteen and buy two bottles!"
Village Chief: "No, no, that old guy sells low-quality liquor."
Mayor Xiao: "Old Wang, I'll forget it and just drink rice wine. Madam boss, go get us some." Alan: 'Okay.'
Village Chief: "Wait a minute, I know where there is good wine!"
Alan: "Where?" "Far away in the horizon, close in front of you! In Dai Jiugui's room!"
"You, you mean Master Dai's room?"
"Exactly"
"That's not possible, his bottle of wine has been finished long ago!"
"Alan, you didn't know this! This old ghost Dai also has a bottle of Wuliangye that has been treasured for fifteen years, secretly hidden in his cabinet. Once when he was drunk, he quietly told me that he would wait another year and a half. Open the bottle, I'll go find it now and make this old drunkard so angry! Huh? Alan, your face doesn't look good, are you not feeling well?"
"No, no, why have I never heard that he had a bottle of wine? He might have drank it all long ago."
"No, even if he wants to drink it, he can't drink it all at once. I'll go find it."
"Then village chief, I'll help you find it! No, no, you still need to do this little thing. You have already worked hard enough to cook for us. Besides, this bottle of wine is the lifeblood of a drunkard. If you know If you take away his lifeblood, he might get angry with you. If I take it, things will be different. Hahahaha... Just let him get angry with me!"
"I wonder if he locked the door?"
"What are you afraid of if it's locked? You have the key, and besides, this guy's door is never locked! You don't have to be afraid of that old drunkard, it'll be fine!" As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of the stool moving.
Xiao Deng said at this time: "Sister Alan, your face is really ugly. Are you feeling uncomfortable?"