Ye Yan was a little surprised by his physical recovery. The world he lives in can be regarded as a rivers and lakes, and the truth of how one can walk in the rivers and lakes without being knifed is very clear from the day he entered the industry.
Ye Yan, who has learned some medical knowledge, is more or less aware of the severity of the injury he suffered before. Not to mention a week, even if he is given three weeks, he may not be able to recover to the current level.
After washing his face in the bathroom, Ye Yan, who was in a good mood, reached out and tapped his face on the mirror, and said with a light smile, "It seems that you are lucky."
Along with the improvement of the body, it is natural that the appetite will increase greatly.
But he stopped when he took a bite of the rice he took from the front desk of the hotel. That year, he had just graduated from school, and he was arranged to work in a place far away from his hometown. It can be said that he had no peace in food and housing. Only a bowl of Xiaochun Wuguan's special Zhajiang Noodles could make him feel like a full meal from time to time.
This taste not only stimulated his taste buds, but even touched the memories he had kept in his heart for a long time.
Ye Yan suddenly opened the door of the room, came to the front desk of the hotel, looked at the boss and asked, "Boss, where did you buy the delivery you ordered for me?"
The boss in his 30s and 40s was reading the newspaper with a cigarette in his mouth. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Why, the noodle shop at the street corner, isn't it delicious?"
"How long has it been open?"
"Ten years?" The boss said casually: "If you don't like it, I'll ask them to make you a new copy. Anyway, it's an old neighbor, easy to talk to."
Ye Yan shook his head, said no, then suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, boss, is there any letter for me today?"
"No." The boss looked at the guest strangely.
In what age, there are still people who accept things like registered mail so that he won't ask. This hotel is not considered a legitimate place to operate. Anyone who comes and pays can stay in it, as long as it doesn't cause trouble.
"If there is, please let me know."
Ye Yan returned to the room alone and sat in front of the table. He eats very slowly, and it takes a long time to chew the noodles one by one before swallowing them.
Swallow the loneliness and hesitation here, swallow the doubts and dangers of life, and swallow the happy memories.
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It cannot be denied that there is a very strong person in the world who never loses hope no matter what kind of predicament and despair they are in.
This kind of person can even go straight to death with hope and without regret. Because they have great courage and do not change face even in the face of death, they have an unusually firm will.
No matter what he sees now or what he once knew, Luo Qiu feels that Ye Yan belongs to this type of person.
You Ye is a very caring maid. On the one hand, she knows that her new master will definitely attack behind her back unconditionally, and on the other hand, she also knows that if Ye Yan is the target, she probably belongs to the most difficult type of guest... Even if Such a guest possesses an exceptionally valuable trade item.
But she didn't seem to express any meaning about this in front of Luo Qiu.
"The location of the owner G has been found, but the batch of goods collected by the Michael club here has not been as careful as G. During this time, I just hid myself and searched for Mr. Ye's whereabouts."
"No need, I know where the goods are hidden." Luo Qiu said indifferently: "I went to another place and made some money. This piece of information is not expensive."
Luo Qiu was not in a hurry, all Ye Yan needed now was to heal his injury well.
"I'm relieved that you are here." Luo Qiu looked at You Ye and said softly, and then looked at Tai Yinzi who had ordered to come over before and said: "You come back with me, I have something to ask you."
Where does Taiyinzi dare to say no? Ever since Long Xiruo chased and beat him to the door of the club last time, he hasn't been able to speak to the boss.
A master and a servant quickly returned to the club.
He understood very well the reason that the Lord should not be the first to speak, so Tai Yinzi respectfully said immediately after Luo Qiucai sat down: "Master, what are you planning to ask the old Taoist?"
"Um."
Luo Qiu nodded, "Tell me about your sect. In addition, is the stone statue enshrined in the back hall of Xianxuan Zhenzhen Dao Temple the founder of the Taoist temple?"
"Master, you know so well..." Taiyinzi was taken aback for a moment, but soon came to his senses. It seemed that for the mysterious and unpredictable owner of the club, if he didn't even know this, he couldn't justify it: "The ancestor of our sect, according to legend, He is a figure from the period of Three Emperors and Five Emperors."
Taiyinzi began to recall the time when he practiced Taoism in Xianxuan True Dao, "According to the records of the Zongmen classics, the patriarch was taught by a foreigner when he was young, and he initially mastered the method of Taoism. The Tao of Xianxuan is true, and it has been passed down to this day."
It has been passed down to this day, and at this point, Taiyinzi also had a complex expression on his face, "Although our lineage is not well-known among many sects, it is one of the few sects with the longest history. , even though the number of people has always been small, but in modern times, there is only one pair of master and apprentice left, which is probably unprecedented."
There was no mention of Qin Chuyu... It seems that in Tai Yinzi's heart, he has never regarded Qin Chuyu as a member of his sect.
Luo Qiu pondered for a moment and said: "The "Gaoshang Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Scripture" is repeated from one life to another. As its creator, do you feel that your patriarch is still alive?"
Tai Yinzi was taken aback for a moment, then frowned. Tai Yinzi looked at his behavior as funny, but it was only to let the boss relax his vigilance. Since he joined the club, he has been beaten by the maid several times, and he has already settled down a lot.
He thought carefully: "The master thinks that even Yu Sanniang, a lowly maidservant, can complete the wonderful scriptures, so the creator's patriarch can't possibly fail, right?"
"Isn't that the logic?"
Taiyinzi sighed and said: "Old Daoist, I also had this idea back then, but the Patriarch really doesn't exist anymore. There was a record in the Zongmen classics that the Patriarch died under the witness of the second generation disciples. The stone statue enshrined in the Taoist temple is actually made by the descendants according to the appearance of the ancestor when he sat down. Alas... It is really shameful to say that since the ancestor, Xianxuan has been true to my generation. Only this lowly servant girl, Yu Sanniang, managed to touch the real door of immortality. I don’t know about the five hundred years I’ve been trapped here, but looking at Yang Taizi’s matter now, I think it’s even more impossible.”
On the contrary, it is a disciple who has become a demon who has successfully touched the essence of the wonderful scriptures. I don't know if Taiyinzi knows the true identity of Yu Sanniang.
Luo Qiu thought for a while, Tai Yinzi probably didn't know about it, otherwise he wouldn't just use the title of cheap maid.
He was silent for a while before he said: "What's the name of your patriarch?"
"The real name has not been recorded." Tai Yinzi shook his head and said: "As a descendant disciple, the old Taoist only knows that the patriarch's Taoist name is 'Xianxuan'."
"Hmm..." Luo Qiu closed his eyes, as if he was deep in thought, Tai Yinzi didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only wait silently.
Speaking of which, serving by the master's side is really not an easy task. Tai Yinzi suddenly had the feeling that the club's maid lady is really powerful.
He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would anger the boss here, but the maid was just serving wholeheartedly... probably that was where the gap lay.
"Go get ready." Luo Qiu suddenly opened his eyes and said, "A guest is here, and You Ye is not here, so you can make some tea instead of her."
Tai Yinzi nodded quickly, he is good at making tea! What an expert! !
The five-hundred-year-old ghost floated in excitedly.
But as soon as he walked into the tea making place, the master of the tea ceremony immediately stared blankly!
What the hell are these candles? Where does the tea brewed in a glass teapot taste
The last time I want a purple sand teapot... Where's the teapot? Where's the teacup
Tea... What the hell kind of tea is this? Old Taoist, I want Yuqian Longjing! What about Biluochun in Dongting? Not even Wuyi rock tea, can you bear it?
The owner of the dignified club, why doesn't he even have a good tea set!
Damn, there is no running water! This maid is so unprofessional!
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And Boss Luo, who was ready, also saw the newcomer... To the club, he was a newcomer, but to Luo Qiu, he was not a complete stranger.
This is now living upstairs from him... Ms. jes private a. (.)