Millennium of Frost and Snow

Putting the bag on my lap, rubbing the temples of Xiaolongbao, Xiaolongbao is easy to get drunk, and it is easy to get a headache when I am drunk, every time I get drunk, I will frown and say that I have a headache, and casually add that the headache is severe, With an innocent face, it looks like a coquettish child, and crab roe is the most unsightly appearance of Xiaolongbao.

Crab Yellow turned his head to beg for his own wine, Little Wonton gave him the wine jar, and before he raised his head to take a few sips, the wine was gone, Little Wonton squinted his eyes indifferently, let Crab Yellow look at it, and said casually: "I didn't leave it for you Is it?"

"I stole the rice wine. You drank more than half of it." Crab Roe said solemnly, and added: "Next time you go and steal it."

"Okay." Little Wonton agreed, pointing at the drunk Xiaolongbao, and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go, Xiaolongbao is drunk, you'd better take someone down, lest he catch a cold."

"Why, what else do you want to say?" Little Wonton turned her head and looked at the crab roe holding the steamed bun with amber eyes.

"You have to take your time in everything, why are you in a hurry." Xiehuang laughed jokingly, and added: "Although Master Attendant didn't sleep for so long on purpose, I think he would really like to appreciate your lonely state when he wakes up. look."

Before Little Wonton could say anything, Crab Roe jumped down and disappeared into the thick night.

He raised his hand and touched his throat. The strong taste of wine mixed with sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty had already taken effect. What's the rush?He has always been a casual person, so why would he be in a hurry.

It's just that he is not as free and easy as he imagined. After meeting someone, he wants to entangle him for life and life.

He will never let him go again.

Soon, it will come back.

Chapter 2

【2.】

How should the ups and downs of the story be arranged so that it can be ups and downs and thrilling?In the end, it’s nothing more than love, hatred, and hatred. The eight characters of life and death are nothing more than eight characters. These eight characters are timeless and fit all clichés or elegant plots. You see, Jingke assassinated the king of Qin with the word life and death, and Liang Zhuhuadie has all the eight characters. , Love and hate, love and hatred, life and death.

Little Wonton sat and looked at the shop boredly, drank tea carelessly, leaned lazily on the bamboo chair and put on a posture of a grandpa. Standing there, when he turned to leave, he ticked Coffee's glasses, rubbed his fingertips across his straight nose, scraped across the tip of his nose and swept it down, as if that wasn't enough, hooked Coffee's chin when he dropped his hand, and took it away. took coffee from the tray on the left hand.

Many customers are looking at these two people. Later, there will be many women in their teens and twenties who will flock to them. Even if they wait longer, those customers will not care, but will look nympho Watching the interaction between these two food souls, chocolate is too good at talking about love, and it is also very good at seductive. The task of looking after the store was given to him, but he still had a headache after a hangover, and the clothes that were stained with alcohol were washed away by the soul. Regular customers greeted him, he waved his hand to greet people, his cuffs fell down, a thin wrist was exposed, the wrist bone was recessed, and the dazzling red coral beads set off the white skin, unintentionally glamorous.

He always only wears loose clothes, and the wide sleeves completely cover up the little thoughts on his wrists. He loves the gaudy coral beads on his wrists, which are gaudy and gaudy, and the words "Gorgeous" are placed on the front. Vulgarity is irrelevant.

Waiting is always a long time, especially when you don't know when that person will come and what kind of posture he will appear in. But Xiaowonton is okay, and he still looks at ease. It doesn't matter, in short, the superficial effort must be sufficient. He is used to life and death, let alone waiting.

It was the first time he realized that the time was so slow while waiting, like a clock that had gone wrong, turning slowly, moving forward a little, and then back a little, very erratic, like an ignorant child who can't get what he wants Fly by.

The master attendant came back too slowly, Little Wonton thought, there was some personal anger involved.

I'm going back to sleep, no one can tell me.Little Wonton thought gloomyly, scratched her hair and said hello to Peking Duck, and was about to leave. Peking Duck turned over the table with a cigarette stick in one hand, turned the stick, pointed at the position where Jiuniang Yuanzi was standing, and lazily took a puff of cigarette and let it out , instructing you in the tone of Young Master Jingcheng: "Let's go, let's deal with it together."

He nodded and said yes, he felt that the Peking Duck was very unlucky, and one of the unlucky master attendants, Bai Lilin, who accidentally served him, became an old lady in charge of the management of the master attendants and the restaurant. Thinking about the abacus, he smiled at them and said to be safe, and continued to settle accounts.

When Little Wonton carried out the customer who tried to eat the overlord meal, he saw a few people returning not far away, as if they were bandits raiding in a big way, and the leader, the spicy crayfish master, wanted to hang his head on the master attendant , Master Attendant frowned and raised his eyebrows to get rid of the drooping hand on the neck, before he touched it, he was scooped up by spicy crayfish on his neck. To be honest, he had no interest in seeing his Master Attendant and the cinnabar mole on his heart The food soul shows affection, but the thick black in Naihe Mimijian is behind the master attendant and the spicy crayfish, keeping a proper distance from the master attendant, dressed in black, the autumn sun is warm and slightly drunk, the illusion is a beautiful spring, Guiling jelly is in the In the bright sunshine, it is as cold as before.

His eyebrows and eyes were still the same as before, as if they had never left.

He folded his arms and leaned lazily against the door, waiting for Guiling Gao to come. When Guiling Gao came, he was still thinking about how to say hello, whether it was a casual sentence of long time no see or a gloating smile, and said slowly: "Look, you You must have been forcibly summoned." Food souls enjoy immortality and immortality, but at the same time they have to pay a price. In case they are forcibly summoned by some unlucky ghost with phantom crystals, whether they want to or not, the contract has already been signed and cannot be changed. of.

Because of this, the group of food souls in Wangyoushe are scattered all over the world, covering vast mountains and rivers.

Lushan is hidden in the high mountains, the vinegar fish in the West Lake roams with the rivers and rivers, and Tusu wine kills all directions from nowhere, and the killing is hearty. When they get together and think this is a happy ending, this thing of fate is going to be destroyed. Accustomed to the wall being too white and clean, he insisted on throwing a string of ink beads. Gui Ling Gao went to see the world, Xiao Long Bao and Crab Roe successively signed contracts with others, and then he also left. Because of that damn time, the house collapsed long ago, leaving only the peach blossom tree, with dead branches piercing the sky sharply, dead leaves all over the ground, and weeds became a disaster.

When Little Wonton was about to take a step forward, there was already a figure rushing over. Little Wonton restrained himself from raising his eyebrows, and when he turned around, he saw Crab Yellow squinting his eyes and smiling brightly. The steamed buns were disturbed, and Xie Huang looked up, with a youthful air, and said to him: "Aren't you going?"

Little Wonton smiled narrowly, and said slowly, "Don't you care about the steamed buns?"

The Xiaolongbao was half hung on Guilingjiao, and Guilingjiao had a helpless expression on his face. Before the Xiaolongbao pounced on him, he pushed the air weakly with his hands, and finally pushed the Xiaolongbao away without hesitation. After waiting for the Xiaolongbao to pounce on it, the crab roe passed over in time, and lifted the Xiaolongbao by the collar with a smile and pulled him off the Guiling Jelly. Pack your things, I will look at the store in the afternoon, if you want to rest, go rest, and crayfish, don't strangle me, are you trying to murder me for money?"

"Heh, you belong to me, and it's too late to regret it." The spicy crayfish hooked his neck, and the master attendant sighed helplessly and let it go, pampering the cinnabar mole on his heart as usual.

All the food souls know it well - the master attendant has done something like pinching the spicy crayfish's hand to death with one hand, and throwing out the magic ink with the other hand, and put down the cruel words: "I just want to marry you, what do you think? I just want to marry you by force." What can you do? Even if you want to kill me, don't think about me giving up. "

How should I put it, to use the current popular vocabulary, Master Attendant is also a ruthless person. Wrong, he should be a werewolf. How crazy and overthinking it is to put down such ruthless words in the restaurant under the watchful eyes of everyone.

How should I put it, the young man is really young, energetic, innocent and fearless.

Little Wonton glanced at Guiling Paste, only to feel that he lacked that youthful vigor.

"Let's go, go up." Little Wonton pointed to the stairs on the second floor. Gui Ling Gao looked at him and didn't say anything. The spicy crayfish in front of him was arguing with his master attendant. When he went up, he accidentally saw the downstairs and saw his master attendant Standing between the Peking Duck and the Spicy Crayfish, the Peking Duck is proud inside, and the Spicy Crayfish is arrogant, if the master attendant is not around, these two might fight every minute.

It deserves it, who made Master Attendant too obsessed, a mere human can't live for a hundred years, but food souls can still live well unless they deliberately seek death, Baili Lin's persistence is too hard to judge, human life It's been a hundred years and he's been around the world once, what's wrong with having fun, and besides, he can't hide what he sees at all, it's open and frank, he doesn't hide or hide, he takes the initiative to attack, how can there be such trouble behind him.

"Even if I die, I want him to remember me, remember me Baili Lin, not others, it is a blessing to meet, why don't I seize the opportunity? I am self-willed to the end, there is no price I have to pay I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm not enjoying myself enough, I wish I could." Bai Lilin turned to look at him, the winter night air was cold and cool, and a full moon hung high above his hair, his eyes were filled with unparalleled moonlight, and he spoke with Desperate to ruin everything without leaving a way out, the god