Cultivation is a lonely thing, and what the Guxiu family is least afraid of is waiting and loneliness. The young descendants of the Guwu Guxiu family in Beijing showed their faces at the Chao family tea party, and then each stayed in their own territory.
Practice, learn what you are interested in, and keep a low profile, as if you have never been with that group of people.
Young Master Jiang became more and more depressed during the Qing Dynasty. After the tea party, the little beauty did not send him medicinal meals. He ate home-made products every day, and he felt... more and more boring.
After eating a delicious medicinal diet for such a long time, and then eating home-made food every day, it was like eating delicacies from the mountains and seas that were so satisfying, but suddenly stopped eating them, and switched to eating blanched vegetables. He didn't mind the contrast, but his stomach and mouth were complaining.
He was embarrassed to contact the little beauty and asked her when she would give him medicinal food again. After enduring it for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore. There happened to be new news from the family, so he decided to go to Sanweixuan for a meal to improve his life.
When Mr. Jiang arrived at the Erweixuan restaurant with his personal bodyguard Jiang Yi, it was already half past seven, which was almost the end of the morning rush hour. Some people eating breakfast took away their food, and about half of the seats in the restaurant were filled with customers.
Face scanner Ah Fu saw Young Master Jiang sneaking away from the kitchen and reported to the young master, then slipped back to the door to help the handyman and observe what faces were walking around on the street outside the door.
Jiang Yi followed the young master into Sanweixuan, found a table closer to the kitchen and sat down. He ordered a meal and waited for the waiter to pass the order. He helped the young master pour a glass of boiled water and sat down to wait for the pork to be stewed with vermicelli.
The young men of Xuanjia quickly presented free soy milk. The young master did not drink beverages, but Jiang Yimei drank hand-ground soy milk to increase nutrition.
Wang Ziyan set out from school early in the morning, took the subway and changed to the bus, and squeezed with the office workers for two hours before finally arriving at the delicious food alley where the fragrance was everywhere.
People are coming and going on the street, most of the young people are in a hurry, and the old people are walking slowly to exercise or take a stroll. Every breakfast shop is very lively, and the fragrance of various delicacies lingers for a long time.
After watching for a while, Wang Ziyan walked slowly along the street from one end to the other, until she reached almost the middle of the street. Stepping on her seven-inch high heels, she moved lightly in front of the fragrant Sanweixuan restaurant and entered the restaurant gently.
Huh? The face-swiping machine Afu saw the long-haired beauty in a white one-piece cheongsam and felt a little familiar. After a short moment, he remembered that this was not the girl who came to the store last month when the young master received the Fairy Doctor Sect.
A woman who asks questions?
After taking the person's seat, Ah Fu looked at the woman one more time. The appearance was 70 points, and the temperament... the temperament could only be rated 60 points. Don't blame him for the low score. It was because although the young woman was dignified, gentle and generous, her eyes were filled with jealousy.
The pupils of the eyes still feel lacking in aura and purity.
When it comes to the beauty of eyes, the eyes of the young masters and ladies of the ancient martial arts schools all have a certain degree of translucency or ethereal energy. The purest and purest ones are those of the immortal doctors. The little girl has a pair of clear and bottomless eyes. The old man with the ghost hand
It is said that a little girl's eyes are the cleanest mirrors for looking at the heart. In the future, when the little guy reaches the level of his generation, he can hurt the enemy with his eyes without using his hands.
Eyes are the windows to the soul, and you can see the true nature of many people clearly by looking at your eyes. Even though many women now use colored contact lenses to cover their eyes, the people of the ancient martial arts family can still see through some of the truth hidden by the colored contact lenses.
Ah Fu returned to the store, always paying close attention to the young woman's movements.
Entering the restaurant with a light and elegant posture, Wang Ziyan quickly scanned the environment. There was nothing new in the Sanweixuan restaurant. Instead, it looked like time had stayed in the 1960s and 1970s. The walls, tables and chairs were plain to the point of being shabby. However,
The atmosphere inside is very good, there is no loud noise, and even if someone is talking, it is in a low voice.
Such a peaceful atmosphere is usually only found in bookstores or high-end coffee shops. There is such a peaceful and beautiful side in a small restaurant, which will undoubtedly make people feel relaxed and happy while dining.
Vaguely, Wang Ziyan also understands why Sanweixuan is so popular. It is probably because of its good environment. Even if it does not advertise, many people who have tasted Sanweixuan’s pork stewed vermicelli can’t help but promote it for free on the Internet platform and receive rave reviews.
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I glanced around and saw two handsome men with extraordinary bearings occupying a table, and I suddenly felt happy. Wasn't the handsome man with red phoenix eyes, who looked calm and reserved, one of the people in the crowd at the entrance of Sanweixuan that day?
That evening, a group of handsome young people at the entrance of Sanweixuan were all wearing suits and shoes. Today, the tall and thin young man was wearing a white shirt, with two buttons on his top unbuttoned, and his delicate and sexy Adam's apple was exposed between the slightly opened collar.
Zhang's handsome face had an aura of abstinence, and several women in the store frequently peeked at the young man.
Wang Ziyan was secretly happy to meet a familiar face by chance. It's better to come early than to come by chance. Today, I met someone for the first time here. God helps everyone!
In order not to let others see the purpose of his visit, he pretended to be thinking, looked around the corners of the store a few more times, and slowly walked to the back kitchen, looking for a suitable place as he walked, until he walked without leaving a trace until there were only two people there.
At the same table, he asked in a gentle voice: "Can I share a table?"
Mr. Jiang faced the door and took in the process of the young woman approaching. When he saw her approaching, he didn't even move his eyelids. If his memory hadn't declined to the point where he couldn't remember the person, he would have walked there.
The girl was the person who showed up on the day when the little beauty went to Sanweixuan to eat pork stewed vermicelli. She seemed to be in the same school as the little beauty. The little beauty didn't invite anyone into the store, so she could only say that she wasn't familiar with the person.
The young master is so noble. Naturally, he will not talk to idle people. Jiang Yi took up his responsibility and quietly observed the young master's expression. He found that the young master nodded slightly, and suddenly understood, his voice was light.
:"up to you."
"Thank you." The handsome young man did not refuse to share the table with him. Wang Ziyan just showed her gratitude, pulled out a chair, and sat across from the handsome young man.
Xuanjia's waiter saw the young woman sitting down in front of Young Master Jiang and silently ordered root wax for the beauty. Young Master Jiang was a famously indifferent man, and the beautiful woman wanted to have sex with Young Master Jiang. Haha, this was not a rush to find Hui Peng.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Of course, they were happy in their hearts. A young man quickly stepped forward and stood next to the young woman, ready to ask the guest what he wanted to eat, but saw the young master with two
The personal guard who brought breakfast came out, hurriedly walked to Young Master Jiang's right side, pulled out the chair, and waited for Young Master to come over.
Mr. Xuan brought Xuan Yi and Xuan Er, who were temporarily serving as waiters, to the front hall. When he saw the beautiful woman sitting opposite Mr. Jiang, he blinked his big eyes that became clearer and clearer in surprise. He had a very good memory. He remembered that the woman was with him.
Why did the female companion of a certain Mr. Jing who Mr. Yan knew come here alone today?
However, he was too lazy to meddle in other people's private affairs. With his beautiful face, he walked leisurely and gracefully to Young Master Jiang's table, sat down calmly, and put his hand on the table to support his chin with a smile: "Young Master Jiang, today's pork
The stewed vermicelli is my masterpiece, how is it, do you feel flattered?"
When Young Master Xuan came, Young Master Jiang looked sideways and saw the beautiful young man with a picturesque appearance slowly walking towards him. He cursed in his heart a monster! It had been a long time since he had seen Young Master Xuan and his cultivation had improved a lot. Maybe Young Master Xuan had improved a lot.
He broke through again, so Mr. Xuan gave people the feeling of being even more unfathomable and unable to explore the realm of cultivation.
Mr. Xuan was too evil, so Mr. Jiang decided not to compare with that boy, so as not to make himself angry, he squinted lazily: "There is no such thing as being flattered, but there are some surprises. That is, Mr. Xuan cooks and washes his hands to make soup. I can get it.
Savor it.”
"You are welcome to give your valuable opinions. Of course, I may not listen to you even if you ask me. I only respect little beauties when it comes to cooking skills."
"It's all in vain." Young Master Jiang looked at the pork stewed vermicelli. It looked very good, and was no different from the masterpieces in Sanweixuan's kitchen. He also had more expectations in his heart.
Xuan Yi and Xuan Er were setting the meal, and the waiter of the Xuan family also helped to move the teapot on the table. After they had set the meal, they politely asked the young woman what she wanted to eat.
Mr. Xuan rolled his eyes and pretended to be extremely surprised: "Hey, isn't this beauty your girlfriend, Mr. Jiang?"
"No." Jiang Shaoxi's words were like gold.
"I thought I was sitting at the same table with you as your friend."
"I don't know her. This is a customer in your store. The store is yours, I am also a guest, and others are also guests. If guests want to come and sit at this table, I don't have the right to prevent them from sitting at the table, right?"
Young Master Jiang was indifferent, and even his tone of voice was so indifferent that there was no smell of fireworks. Young Master Xuan rolled his eyes speechlessly, picked up his chopsticks, and ate his own crystal dumplings.
Mr. Jiang also took the chopsticks handed over by Jiang Yi, and with slow and elegant movements, he took out the meat slices from the pork stewed vermicelli and placed them on the dumpling plate.
A young man who was more beautiful than a woman came over, and Wang Ziyan was extremely surprised. He was obviously a man, but how could he be more beautiful than her?
She believed that she had all the advantages of Jiangnan beauties. At Qingdao University, she was only rated as a beauty because of her appearance. However, when she saw the handsome young man, she felt ashamed of herself. The beauty of young men transcended gender.
This kind of beauty is very special and amazing.
It took a lot of effort for her to stay calm. When she heard the beautiful young man and the slender young man talk about her, she wring her fingers uneasily and found that the handsome young man never gave her a good look again, and she felt lost.
In a blink of an eye, the waiter asked her what she wanted to eat for the second time before she responded and smiled shyly: "I heard that Sanweixuan's pork stewed vermicelli is one of the best in Beijing. I came here because of its reputation. Excuse me, I
Can you designate the shop owner to personally make a bowl of pork stewed vermicelli?"
"No." The Xuanjia young man refused without hesitation and asked the young master to make pork stewed vermicelli by himself. Who did she think she was?
"Then can I designate a certain chef?" Wang Ziyan retreated and asked for the next best thing.
"No, we do not accept requests from customers to name chefs to provide services. If you don't know the rules of Sanweixuan, please go to the door and take a look before ordering."
"I'm sorry, I didn't know there were store rules in the store. I want pork stewed vermicelli, shrimp dumplings..." Wang Ziyan's face was hot, she apologized uneasily, and quickly ordered food.
The young woman ordered the meal, and the young man of the Xuan family went to report to the back kitchen.
They naturally stepped aside, and the young men of the Xuan family immediately brought meals to Xuan Yi and Xuan Er.
After picking out all the pieces of meat, Mr. Jiang was about to eat when he heard the young woman say that he wanted to order something and the owner went to the kitchen. He was shocked at that time. Did the girl not wake up, so she was so confused that she made such an unreasonable request?
Looking at Mr. Xuan next to him, the monster seemed to be ignoring what others said, and he was calmly eating pork stewed with vermicelli. Regardless of whether the girl wanted to attract Mr. Xuan's attention or not, she was destined to be in trouble.
Jiang always treated the young woman as nothing and ate her breakfast quickly.
Jiang Shaoxuan ate more slowly, even if it was an ordinary breakfast, the two of them acted like noble princes and noble gentlemen, and every movement was like an inimitable scenery.
The three men at the table finished their breakfast calmly, wiped their mouths with a tissue, and drank some boiled water.
Young Master Xuan asked about the purpose of his visit, and Young Master Jiang returned to the topic: "My little beauty is getting hairpins in April. Our elders intend to come to Beijing to congratulate the little beauty Fangchen, and I came here specifically to ask you if we would like to discuss the congratulations."
"Well, that's what I'm talking about. My elders said they were preparing high-quality congratulatory gifts, but..." Mr. Xuan paused and smiled leisurely: "It's just that, as far as I know, the little beauty was not in the capital during those days.
, so, I might have to wait until the end of the month before I can see anyone."
"How did you know?" Mr. Jiang asked eagerly.
"The store ordered a batch of seafood, including blue lobster, which is expected to arrive in mid-April. I made an appointment with the little girl to discuss cooking methods. The little girl responded to my message and said that she would leave Beijing in the middle of the month to observe a plant and would not be back until the end of the month. So
You can talk to your parents and see if you should send the congratulatory gifts first or wait until someone comes back. Later I will inform several people who are interested in sending congratulatory gifts. After making an agreement, I will contact the little beauty and her brother, and at least let them have something to do.
This is a mental preparation, so as not to make a surprise attack and make it difficult for others to step down."
"Okay, I will reply to your letter then."
"Okay." Mr. Xuan responded with a single word, without talking nonsense, and went back to the kitchen to think about his great career in cooking.
Jiang Shaolai's goal was achieved. After drinking boiled water, he walked out of Sanweixuan as lightly as he had come. When he walked out of Gourmet Hu, Jiang Erjiang, Jiangsanjiangsi, who was secretly protecting the young master, appeared.
The five of them were far away from the food alley. Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people around, Jiang Yi asked shamelessly: "Master, the lady today seems to be an impure person. How could you agree to sit with her at the same table?"
"Of course I can see that her purpose is not pure. I don't know who she is here for. Why don't I give her a chance to get familiar with her face? Maybe I can get something unexpected." Young Master Jiang put his hands in his trouser pockets casually.
, that young woman’s eyes hide utilitarianism, her expression and every move are just right, but it’s a pity that she used it in the wrong place. The Guwu Guxiu family is a big family, and every outstanding candidate has profound skills in observing faces.
Jiang Yimo, what exactly does the young master want to gain from the young woman?
The four guards of the Jiang family accompanied the young master to look at the scenery and then returned to the Jiang family's villa for a walk.
When the shop owner and the lanky young man at the same table left, Wang Ziyan occupied the table to herself, feeling depressed. She was not only stunningly beautiful, but she was also very beautiful. Why didn't any of the three of them strike up a conversation with her? She was really so unattractive.
force?
It took about fifty minutes for the pork stewed vermicelli to come out of the oven. After finishing breakfast, I checked out and left with all my worries about the future gone.
