The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

Song Ruan went back to the house after dinner, followed only by a green radish carrying a lantern.

I don't know if it's because of living in Song's house for less than half a month, Song Ruan's work and rest gradually moved closer to the people here, and before the sound of the clapper sounded at Xu Shi, he couldn't help but yawned.

The night was dark, and Luluo was afraid that Song Ruan would fall, so she deliberately raised the lantern a little higher. The candlelight dangled with her hand, and the road ahead also dangled with the light.

Shaking, shaking, a black figure appeared.

"what!"

Luluo let out a cry of fright.

Along the way, Song Ruan was concentrating on how to decorate his small restaurant and how to attract people. Unexpectedly, Lu Luo suddenly yelled in his ear, which made Song Ruan panic.

Luluo held up the lantern and looked at the figure opposite. She was still in shock and said, "Who are you?"

Song Ruan followed the light, and unexpectedly found that the person standing there was an acquaintance.

Yang Yuan leaned against the door frame with his hands crossed over his chest. He didn't tie up his hair today, and all the strands of hair lay quietly on his shoulders and back, as soft as a foot of soft satin.

He raised his head and saw Song Ruan and the others standing not far away, and even stretched out his hand to wave to him.

Lu Luo frowned, she looked at the boy in black carefully, shook her head slightly, and said firmly, "I've never seen you..."

Could it be a thief?

"Come here!" She yelled in a panic, "My lord—"

Song Ruan was more calm, he raised his hand slightly, his fingertips were round, with well-defined joints, and the curved arc was like a willow branch, lazy and soft.

That one stop gesture.

Luluo understood, she closed her mouth and watched his movements suspiciously.

"He's my friend," Song Ruan said softly, "Go and rest first, I don't need you to wait on me."

He paused, and said in a low voice, "Keep quiet."

"……Yes."

Luluo was a little worried and at a loss, but she still responded obediently, and before she left, she didn't forget to hand the lantern to Song Ruan in case he would fall.

"Go inside and talk, it's too conspicuous outside." Now it was Song Ruan who came to carry the lamp, and Yang Yuan obediently followed behind him.

Song Ruan teased, "You came so early today?"

Yang Yuan smiled softly, "For you, I learned about the rules of the human world."

When he said this, his expression was very relaxed, as if he was chatting with a very good friend, so good... He didn't hide his identity.

"What is it for?"

Song Ruan pushed open the door, the red-brown door creaked, and then took a step back.He went in, searched around with the lantern, but still couldn't find the fire folder.

"Where did you put it..."

He muttered something, planning to use the lantern in his hand to light it if he couldn't find it.He was just going to search in another drawer when he suddenly saw a beam of light slowly glowing in the dark room.

Song Ruan turned his head and saw Yang Yuan stretching out his fingers to lightly fiddle with the ignited flames, with a curious expression on his face, as if a child saw a toy he had never seen before.

"..."

Song Ruan looked at the frail flames getting smaller and smaller in his hands with a funny look, and he put the lantern on the table and coughed lightly, "It hurts to put your fingers on the fire." of."

Upon hearing this, Yang Yuan withdrew his hand naturally, and nodded thoughtfully, like a good student who has learned a new knowledge, "Got it."

Without his harassment, the flame gradually brightened again.

Getting back to the topic, Yang Yuan took out a lot of things from his sleeves, including white jade finger rings, agate necklaces, and a lot of silver notes and broken silver...

"..."

Song Ruan looked at him in shock, and then shook his sleeves. Finally, a wooden pony fell out of it, and Yang Yuan quickly grabbed it and put it on the table.

"What are you doing?" Song Ruan's voice became tense when he saw a large pile of gold, silver and jewels in front of him.

"It seems that you were short of money last time, so I ran to the casino you went to last time and won something for you."

Yang Yuan fiddled with a gold ring, put it on his finger, looked at it against the light, and took it off again, as if playing a fun game, "Do you see if it is enough now? If not, I will Go get some. To be honest, this gambling is really meaningless, why do you like to play it so much?"

... What's wrong with rushing to send money to him one by one?

"Enough is enough, too much."

Song Ruan was afraid that he would think he was being polite, so he added, "I have enough money here, so don't gamble anymore."

It's not impossible to play if you want to, at least change to another one.As soon as he, the hacker, left, when the hacker came to the door in person, shopkeeper Liu was about to cry.

Song Ruan was in a complicated mood. He picked up the wooden pony and saw that the carvings on it were carefully and delicately crafted. He thought that although it didn't look too valuable, it would be a good decoration in the shop.

"By the way, where do you usually stay?" Song Ruan asked.

Yang Yuan propped his chin, fiddled with a piece of jade pendant in front of him, and said casually, "Whatever. Find a tree or something. There is a good piece of land in the western suburbs, and it's very comfortable to lie on. I've been there for the past few days. rest."

He himself doesn't feel how difficult life is, but the listeners have hearts.

"Western suburb?"

Song Ruan felt that this place was a bit familiar, and suddenly realized that this was the direction of the shop that his elder brother sent him?That's pretty close.

Although he knew in his heart that Yang Yuan was not human, sometimes he couldn't help being confused by his appearance. He pondered for a while, and finally sent out an invitation, "It's not good for you to stay in the wilderness all the time... But I want Open a store in the western suburbs, and I will go to see the site tomorrow, if you don't mind, you can stay with me first."

"..."

Yang Yuan didn't directly say whether to answer or not, he was a little surprised, there was a big 'Are you sure?' written all over his face. '.

Seeing the surprised expression on his face, Song Ruan knew that she was a bit abrupt.

Generally speaking, he and Yang Yuan only met once and said a few words. That string of bracelets was the only tool of communication between the two of them. What about the shabby old little shop?

"It's not impossible."

Yang Yuan rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, "I haven't slept in a human room yet."

Not far away, the sound of knocking on the clapper came in one after another.

Listening to the slow bang sound, Song Ruan suddenly had an intuition that Yang Yuan was going to leave soon.

Sure enough, Yang Yuan listened carefully for a while, stood up, with a faint smile on his face, "I should remember the time this time correctly, you have a good rest, I will go to you tomorrow."

After making an appointment for the next meeting, he waved his hand, opened the door and walked out.

Song Ruan saw Yang Yuan's figure quickly disappear into the night from the window, for some reason, he always felt that Yang Yuan valued his sleep very much.

Why is this……

Early the next morning, Song Yue took the key and took Song Ruan to see the shop together.

Song Ruan went to the place to have a look, and couldn't help sighing, his elder brother is really an honest man, he told him before coming here that the shop is dilapidated, small, and quite out of the way.In his heart, he thought that his elder brother was being polite to him.

As a result, when we got to the place, there was a circle of weeds one foot high growing around the door. The door fell down with a slight push, and a large cloud of dust suddenly rose up around it. The room was full of cobwebs, and the inside was not much better. It's a spider web, and a few mice are excitedly scurrying around in the lobby when they see the sun for the first time.

"..."

Song Yue kicked away a mouse that was running towards his younger brother, and coughed, "When I first bought this place, I wanted to use it as a warehouse, but later my family's shop moved and it was getting closer and closer to here. The farther you go, the more deserted this place will be.”

Song Ruan was much more optimistic than him, "It's okay, but it's a bit dirty. Clean it up and arrange it again, it looks like it."

"I hired a few people, and I will come to help you clean up later. Everything in this store is missing, and the tables and chairs have to be bought again. If you don't have enough money or manpower, just tell me."

Song Yue, who is usually a man of few words, actually gave a lot of long-winded instructions.He handed the key to Song Ruan, and finally said, "Work hard, and come to me when you encounter injustice."

"Understood, thank you, brother."

Song Ruan held the key with residual warmth, and thanked him sincerely.

When he proposed to go it alone last night, the whole family was opposed to it, only the elder brother supported him.Song Ruan also vaguely felt yesterday that the barrier between him and his elder brother had slowly disappeared.

Song Yue still has something to do, so he watched with Song Ruan for a while and then left.

Not long after he finished walking, Song Ruan saw Yang Yuan walking slowly towards him with a blade of grass in his mouth.

"Come so early? I thought you didn't come until evening."

Song Ruan teased him, rolled up his sleeves, and planned to move out some bad tables and chairs inside first, so that it would be easier for the hired workers to clean up.

Yang Yuan was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "What are you doing?"

"Clean up, it's too dirty here, don't go in."

Song Ruan moved a three-legged bench out, intending to put it on the open space first, and then deal with it when he turned around. He patted the dust on his hands, turned around and planned to move it out again, looked up, and instantly I stopped.

The shop that was dusty and rat-running just now became spotless in an instant, not a single spider web could be seen in the corner, the broken tables and chairs that fell on the ground were all straightened up, and the three-legged table was as clean as if it had been washed. again.

Yang Yuan turned around with an innocent face, "Cleaning? Is it like this?"

Song Ruan was in a complicated mood, "...Really."