The three of them had a great meal. Liu Chuan and Fu Ling talked about their hobbies from food to their hobbies, and from their usual hobbies to going to play tennis together next Saturday.
Although the two people who met and forgot about their friends saw it at first sight and completely ignored the existence of Mo Wei, the boiled fish in this store was truly authentic. Wei sighed to let them talk, as long as the soup is delicious!
The staple food is Xiaolongtang Bao, which is white and tender. Through the outer skin, Mo Wei can clearly see the pure soup inside. After a bite, it can be said that the cheeks and teeth are fragrant.
Mo Wei's mood is better!
Finally, I also served three portions of fermented rice dumplings filled with red bean paste. The sweets are Fu Ling’s favorite. Although I am not used to the taste of glutinous rice, the red bean paste filling of the dumplings is fragrant and not too sweet. Fu Ling has eaten enough. In the event of a loss, I was not willing to give up.
Seeing that Fu Ling liked it, Liu Chuan, a gentleman, pushed the fermented glutinous rice balls that he had not touched in front of Fu Ling, ";I don't like to eat sweet things, if you don't mind, please help me eat this!" ;
"Well, I really want to eat it, but I really can't eat it anymore."; Rune's face was dismayed.
";It's okay, I'll let them make two copies for you to pack and bring back to school!";
";No need, it won't taste good when it's cold.";
";Well, too, you can’t heat it in the dormitory. You like this shop. We will come back after we finish playing on Saturday.";
God! O earth! Mo Wei began to wonder if Liu Chuan had been succumbed to the evil spirit, who was sitting opposite him? !
Liu Chuan is handsome, studies well, and has better family conditions. He is a well-known school leader in the school and has an attitude of turning a blind eye to girls. Never take the initiative to enthusiasm for boys.
Today Liu Chuan opened his eyes to Mo Weiwei, and Mo Wei finally knew what "; considerate and meticulous.";
Mo Wei discovered that Liu Chuan was not close to girls, but not ordinary girls. When Liu Chuan met a girl he liked, he was really active and passionate!
Zhou Weiguo was also emotional. He and Liu Chuan’s father, Liu Dedong, have been comrades-in-arms for many years. Liu Chuan has always been a good boy with excellent character and academics in his heart, and the best candidate for the future son-in-law, he did not expect it!
Unexpectedly, Dong Qing managed to have an affair with her husband, but couldn't help it ● 31 novel app download address ● Son’s early love! If Dong Qing and Liu Dedong were to know that Xiaochuan was going out for dinner with a little girl, he still had to have a private room, Zhou Weiguo couldn't help but raise his mouth when he thought of this, and smiled knowingly!
The owner of Chuan Xiang Guan was also happy. It is more cost-effective to entertain three children for a table than to directly send a thousand yuan red envelope to Director Zhou Da.
The meal that the three teenagers ate at Chuanxiang Restaurant was a real delight to everyone.
Leaving Chuanxiang Guan, Liu Chuan wanted to send Fu Ling back to school, but Fu Ling refused. After bidding farewell to each other, Fu Ling took a taxi to the Chinese Medicine Museum.
After getting off the bus in front of the Chinese Medicine Hall, Fu Ling habitually looked up at the sign ";Xuan Fu Chinese Medicine Hall"; every time he saw these words, Fu Ling would feel at ease and feel good.
When the name was first named, Xuanwu wanted to call ";Chen’s Traditional Chinese Medicine Museum"; Fu Ling did not do it, Fu Ling must also add his own name to it. Fu Ling had a lot of attention, and Fu Ling felt that the name of the store was hers. The name, the store is half of hers, and Xuanwu can no longer drive her away!
There is only Xuanwu in the shop. The store is not big and the business is average. Xuanwu didn't want to really give cupping massages to the old men and old ladies every day, and the pulse was prescribed. He just wanted to have a decent career, to cultivate some merits, and make a living. Robbery.
Xuanwu smiled helplessly when seeing Fu Ling come in with a smile.
";Xuanwu, I ate lunch at Chuanxiang Restaurant today. His dishes are really good. Roasted rabbits and boiled fish are delicious. By the way, you don’t like fish. I will invite you tomorrow and give you some Boiled beef."; Fu Ling has a sincere face.
";Is five hundred yuan enough to spend?"; Xuanwu asked.
";I didn't spend any money. Liu Chuan met a comrade of his father's comrade, who invited him.";
"By the way, Xuanwu, you said I think Liu Chuan is so familiar. I feel that I have known him for a long time, but I can't remember when I saw him. You can help me think about it."; Fu Ling asked Xuanwu with a puzzled face.
Xuanwu thought for a while, ";You did meet him. He was a little novice monk in the temple in his previous life, but he left the temple when he was seventeen. You were quite lost at that time.";
";Really?";Fu Ling searched his messy memory.
"Oh, I remember now, he is that stupid little novice who sweeps the leaves every day.";
";Who is the two of you stupid?"; Xuanwu is really helpless.
";Of course it is him.";Fu Ling said confidently.
Speaking of the little novice who sweeps the leaves, Rune is really confident. At that time Rune was just a soul, although it had a human form but no flesh.
That day, Fu Ling was disgusted by Ao Tian again, sitting listlessly at the mouth of the well, the autumn wind was rustling, the leaves were falling, and a little novice was sweeping the leaves in the yard.
The maple trees full of the courtyard, the leaves are red, and the leaves falling on the ground are like laying a thick red carpet on the courtyard. To the rune’s eyes, it looks beautiful like a painting, but the little novice monk in the painting Is destroying the integrity of this painting.
Fu Ling wanted to tell him loudly not to sweep away the leaves, the red maple leaves spread all over the floor, how beautiful! The wind makes a rustling sound, how nice it sounds!
But Fu Ling knew that the novice monk could not see her, nor could he hear her voice.
Fu Ling raised his arm and waved it. A light breeze blew by. The novice monk had swept a pile of maple leaves and danced in the wind, like beautiful butterflies, dancing and spreading out.
The novice monk saw the wind blowing away the leaves, without complaining, turned around and went to sweep.
Just like this, one sweep, one break, and a beautiful afternoon was spent.
In the afternoon of the next day, Fu Ling came to the mouth of the well again. Seeing that the little novice was still sweeping the leaves, Fu Ling waved his arm again.
Days went by like this. When all the maple leaves on the tree fell out, the little novice monk was gone, and no novice monk was found in Fulingman Temple. Xuanwu told her that the little novice monk was gone and would never come back. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)