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"Brother, what's going on? Why are there so many hairs in this soup? How can I drink this?"

Du Mengnan and the others saw that the soup in the big basin was like water, but there were strands of hair in the soup. Although the soup exuded an alluring fragrance, several of them suddenly lost interest.

"This is not hair, this is ground hair." Liu Fengying glanced at it and turned to look at Zhao Xinyu.

"Land hair", Du Mengnan and the others showed a trace of doubt in their eyes at the same time.

"Dimo is a rare fungus. I have also heard about it from the elderly. The old people said that in the past, only the royal family was qualified to drink soup made from Di Ma. Legend has it that Di Ma soup can prolong life."

"It's really Dimao Soup." Du Mengnan still couldn't believe it. After all, the ground hair looked so similar to hair.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled, took a pair of chopsticks, put his hand into the soup and picked out a piece of ground hair. Du Mengnan rubbed his hand and then shook his head, "This is so similar. People who don't know must think it is hair."

"Bring me a bowl." Du Gang laughed.

"It smells so good. How did you make it? Why do I feel like there is something else in it?"

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "There are morels, eels, and snow snails in this soup, but I just use their soup. This bowl of soup is worth as much as a plate of abalone."

Du Gang's hands couldn't help shaking, he lowered his head and looked at the clear soup in the bowl, "This is too expensive."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "The main reason is that ground hair is too precious. In the past, one or two ground hairs could be sold for one tael of gold. Nowadays, due to pollution, ground hair is even more scarce. Even in many areas that are not polluted, ground hair is even more scarce. It’s hard to see.”

Du Gang grinned and looked at the soup as clear as water in his hand, "This is really gold."

"Brother. Can this soup really prolong life?"

Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "This soup has very high nutritional value. Drinking it regularly can make the body healthier. I don't know about longevity."

"How do you think of these years? How old are you?"

"It's not me, it's grandpa. Grandpa's health is not good during this period."

Zhao Xinyu's eyes narrowed slightly, "What's wrong?"

Meng Feifei shook her head, "I don't know what's wrong, grandpa always looks at some old photos in a daze."

"That old guy hasn't been going out. Maybe he's holding it in. I'll give him a call and ask him to come over here, so I don't even have to argue."

These words shocked Meng Feifei. He looked at Zhao Xinyu, with a trace of expectation in his eyes. Zhao Xinyu raised his hand and rubbed Meng Feifei's hair a few times, "What are you thinking about? You eat and drink for free." Yes, of course Grandpa Meng can.”

Meng Feifei chuckled, "You are my brother, and it is only natural that I eat you."

After the meal, there were a lot of dishes left on the table, but the buns and soup were all eaten. "Brother, are these buns and soup also sold at Wuyou Restaurant? I will tell my friends when I get back." one time".

Zhao Xinyu smiled lightly and said, "The steamed stuffed buns can be rolled out after the Chinese New Year. The soup is too expensive to make and difficult to roll out."

After cleaning up the dining room and kitchen, the group returned to the living room and ate delicious fruits. The girls began to discuss where to go in the afternoon.

"Brother, how about we go to KTV in the afternoon?"

Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned, with a strange look on his face. At that time, he had been running around for a living. Although he had heard people talking about KTV, he had no idea what KTV was like.

And since he was a child, he has always prioritized his studies, and now he can only sing a handful of songs.

"What's wrong, brother, don't you want to accompany me?" When Meng Feifei spoke, she looked so pitiful that it made people feel distressed.

"How come? I can't sing. Since you want to go, let's go to KTV." Zhao Xinyu also thought of what happened to Meng Feifei last year. He didn't want this girl who regarded him as her brother to be unhappy in Pengcheng again.

Thinking about the fact that he would have to negotiate with the construction unit about the development of Langwo Mountain and Wild Boar Forest in the afternoon, and that he would have to roast a whole lamb in the evening, Zhao Xinyu's eyes fluctuated a few times.

"Let's see. The afternoon is too short. Mengmeng and the others also have things to do. Why don't we eat roasted whole lamb in the evening and you can have some more fun."

Pengcheng is one of the most economically developed cities in China, so the nightlife of the citizens is also very rich. At night, the entire Pengcheng is full of neon lights.

There is an endless flow of traffic on the streets, people coming and going for leisure on the sidewalks, and countless fashionable men and women walking through the streets of feasting and entertainment, which constitute Pengcheng's colorful nightlife.

Wasted Youth is the most prosperous entertainment area in Pengcheng, but because the boss behind Wasted Youth is Hu Zhenyu, people don't want to have anything to do with him, so Du Mengnan took a group of people to an entertainment venue called Miracle.

The decoration style of Miracle is more Western-style, but it is not a country or British style. It is a relatively fashionable taste, with a modern decoration style, but not a minimalist look. It is a diverse and diverse design style. In particular, Bar Street is a place where you can watch performances, so colorful lighting changes are indispensable.

Music and welcome sounds intertwined with a pleasant atmosphere, bustle replaced silence, and colorful neon lights flashed. People were talking loudly, and the young men and women coming in and out all had warm smiles on their faces, and their bodies exuded a strong smell of hormones.

The first floor is the lobby, a place for drinking and dancing. There was a high platform in the middle, and a scantily clad woman was showing off her pole dance. Zhao Xinyu looked at the attractive snow-white skin of those women exposed outside and reflected in the light, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The next moment, Zhao Xinyu felt a chill on his back, and then there was a pain in his waist. He saw Du Mengnan's cold face and said, "Look again, I'll dig out your eyes."

Looking at Liu Fengying and Guan Bingtong, each of them had evil eyes, which made Zhao Xinyu feel cold. He just glanced at them a few times and did nothing.

"Brother, I asked you to come out in the afternoon, but you have to come out at night. You must regret it now."

After going up to the second floor, a young man in his late twenties came over and said, "Guys, do you have any private rooms reserved?"

Du Mengnan reported the name of a box, and the young man immediately led a group of people to a box.

The private room was large enough to accommodate more than twenty people. Looking at the large sofa, the huge LCD screen, and the rotating lights, Zhao Xinyu's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Brother, have you ever opened a KTV?"

Zhao Xinyu smiled awkwardly, which made Meng Feifei and Du Mengnan fall silent. They had never heard of young people of their age who had never been to KTV.

The young man who brought Zhao Xinyu and others here was also curious and hesitated slightly, "Guys, would you like to find some handsome guys to come over and keep us company?"

Meng Feifei glared at him and pointed at Zhao Xinyu, "We brought our own."

After the drinks and fruits were served, Meng Feifei closed the door, looked at a small and exquisite girl, but was dressed in a hot outfit and said softly.

"Wenwen, you come first."

"Here comes the little apple."

Looking at the girl who was full of youthful vitality and twisting her body constantly, Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but sigh, this is the nightlife of young people.

"Brother, drink."

Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, took a small bottle of beer, and took a few sips to hide the desolation in his heart.

Several girls took turns singing, and Zhao Xinyu sighed inwardly and kept drinking.

"Zhao Xinyu, do you want to sing one too?" Suddenly the music stopped and Liu Fengying's voice sounded.

Zhao Xinyu was slightly stunned and looked at Liu Fengying with a hint of embarrassment, "I can't sing."

Liu Fengying curled her lips and said, "I remember the New Year's Eve party in the senior year of high school. You promised to sing Heart Rain with me, but later it was canceled due to time constraints. You have to make up for whatever you say today."

Zhao Xinyu was shocked. Liu Fengying still remembered what happened back then. Because of Liu Fengying's constant request, he also agreed to sing duet with Liu Fengying. In order not to be embarrassed, he practiced for a long time, but because it was too late, there was no duet.

"Brother, get up quickly. My sister-in-law has already offered to let you relive the feeling of love."

At this moment, Zhao Xinyu also drank more than ten bottles of beer. Thinking that he had never lived the life of a young man in the past, he laughed and said, "Okay, but I can't sing well, so don't make you cry."

When the familiar melody sounded, Liu Fengying looked at Zhao Xinyu affectionately, coughed lightly, and a sweet voice sounded instantly.

Woman: My thoughts are an untouchable web

My thoughts are no longer like the breaking of the sea

Man: Why do you always do it on those rainy days?

Think of you deeply

Woman: My heart is the love of June

It's raining in my heart

Male: I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you

Miss you for the last time

When Zhao Xinyu's voice sounded, Meng Feifei and Du Mengnan, who had originally planned to make fun of them, were stunned for a moment, their eyes full of surprise. Not only them, but also Liu Fengying was also stunned.

Zhao Xinyu's voice is unique, with a hint of desolation and loneliness, which fits the artistic conception of this song. Although it is just a simple lyric, Meng Feifei and others can feel the misery in the heart of the hero in the lyrics.

At this moment, there was only Zhao Xinyu's voice in the entire box. Meng Feifei and the others were sitting there quietly, carefully chewing every note that Zhao Xinyu spit out, experiencing his thoughts and sadness, and gently touching his past and future. .

After the song ended, the box was extremely quiet. Zhao Xinyu was slightly startled. When he looked at Meng Feifei and the others, he saw that everyone was constantly wiping away tears.

"What's wrong".

When he spoke, Meng Feifei and the others reacted. Meng Feifei wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Brother, your singing is so good, it's even better than the original singer. It's a pity that you don't become a singer."

Zhao Xinyu laughed. When he looked at Liu Fengying, he saw that Liu Fengying's eyes were full of emotion, but Du Mengnan and Guan Bingtong's expressions were very complicated.

"Come on, let's go out and dance. It's too depressing here." Guan Bingtong suddenly stood up and said with a smile.

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