"Brother, don't worry, I'm measured." Miss Lin smiled. These young talents are handsome and strong in martial arts, each with their own advantages and charms. With so many handsome guys in ancient costumes, she doesn't want to give up any of them. Now they are all under their skirts. As long as they don't express their opinions, they can maintain such an ambiguous relationship. What's wrong
"Okay." Young Master Lin stopped talking about this matter and changed the subject, "It will open in a few days, please pay more attention."
"Well, I know." Miss Lin nodded.
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On the third floor of the opposite store, no, to be precise, a small pavilion was built on the roof of the third floor. There are tables and chairs in the pavilion.
Tian Miao sat leisurely in the pavilion with various snacks on the table.
Tang Wenfeng was playing with a small organ in his hand, and after a while, his eyes lit up.
"It's done, it's done, my ancestor, it's ready to use." Tang Wenfeng said happily.
"Then try." Tian Miao handed Tang Wenfeng a walnut.
Tang Wenfeng put the walnut into the mechanism and pressed a small button, only to hear a few clicks inside. Then, at the opening of the mechanism, walnuts with broken shells slipped out. Tang Wenfeng picked it up and broke it at will, and the shell and the walnut inside were separated.
"You are really a genius." Tian Miao took the walnut kernel that Tang Wenfeng handed over and praised him without hesitation.
"Hehe." Tang Wenfeng was very happy when he was praised, and immediately said, "I will turn down the mechanism for peeling melon seeds next time."
"Okay. Be good." Tian Miao smiled, and then divided half of the walnuts in his hand to Tang Wenfeng.
Tang Wenfeng took the walnut and flew up happily.
"Old Ancestor, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning? I found the best person in the city to make bean curd brain. We have already agreed, and come to our store tonight. Do you want to eat spicy and delicious bean curd brain tomorrow morning?" Tang Wenfeng asked road.
"Wipe your saliva." Tian Miao said leisurely while eating walnuts.
Tang Wenfeng hurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth. kindness? No drooling? He really wanted to eat it, and when he thought of the spicy and fragrant tofu brain and sprinkled a handful of chopped green onion, he tsk tsk. However, it shouldn't be so greedy and drooling, right
"Ah, ancestor, my saliva didn't flow out." Tang Wenfeng wondered.
"Just kidding." Tian Miao picked up the teacup and took a slow sip.
Tang Wenfeng opened his mouth wide, then aggrieved, and then got used to it.
Today is another day of being bullied by our ancestors.
"In the past, Tang Fengyue also liked the spicy and fragrant tofu brain the most." Tian Miao suddenly said, "What do you admire most about him?"
Tang Wenfeng was stunned.
No one in the Tang family knew that Tang Wenfeng admired Tang Fengyue very much. He was familiar with Tang Fengyue's handwritten notes, imitated Tang Fengyue's calligraphy, dismantled those hidden weapons invented by Tang Fengyue, wanted to know Tang Fengyue's thoughts, and wanted to know everything about Tang Fengyue.
It does not seem surprising that the old ancestor knew that he worshipped Tang Fengyue, because she was the old ancestor.
"What I admire most about the ancestor of Tang Fengyue is that he ran thousands of miles, bravely broke into the Mongolian enemy camp, took the life of the Mongolian prince, and stopped the war." Tang Wenfeng looked up at the sky and said with a look of longing, "At that time, the ancestor of Tang Fengyue Are you about the same age as me?"
"Yeah, it's almost the same age." Tian Miao smiled, "That child is very cute."
After saying this, Tian Miao turned to look at Tang Wenfeng: "Of course, you are also very cute."
Tang Wenfeng pursed his lips and laughed.
"In a few days, will the opposite be opened?" Tian Miao asked.
"It seems that they have been sending out some flyers recently." Tang Wenfeng replied.
"Then, just wait and watch the show." Tian Miao Mizhi smiled, then closed his eyes and basked in the sun.
(End of this chapter)