The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

When the little handyman said this, the shop was already about to close.

Yang Yuan pulled a small runner and sat at the table to play dice. Song Ruan saw that the small runner hadn't won a game all night, but Yang Yuan's face was very proud, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help it. There was a little smile.

However, the smile didn't last long. When Song Ruan heard the news, the upturned corners of his mouth slowly dropped.

At this time, the entire restaurant was silent, and no one spoke. He stood up without panic, and asked in a low tone, "Let me ask you, Mr. Xu fell ill after eating our food... Who did you hear the news from?" said?"

The little handyman was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect the shopkeeper to ask him this question. He let his mind go for a while, and then slowly recalled, "I was going out to buy a candied haws, and then I heard an old aunt I was talking about this with the candied haws seller, and as soon as I couldn't hear it, I hurried back."

Song Ruan asked, "The old aunt, do you know who she is?"

The little handyman thought for a while, "She seems to be a vegetable seller in the West Market."

"..."

After listening to his words, Song Ruan slowly sat back on his seat, tapping his fingers on the table rhythmically, and at the same time sorting out what the little handyman said just now in his mind.

As the saying goes, three people make a tiger, and this old aunt is not a servant of the Xu family, maybe it was a bit exaggerated when it was heard.After all, no one knows whether Mr. Xu's current situation is alive or dead, and whether his illness is serious or not.

What's more, from selecting the ingredients to serving the meal, he did it all by himself, so there is no possibility that there will be problems.

... Logically speaking, there should be no problem.

He frowned slightly, restrained from showing any worry on his face, and said calmly, "It's getting dark, you all go first. I'll close the door and lock it later."

The shopkeeper had already said so, and it was useless for everyone to be anxious, so they had to pack up their things and prepare to go back.

Only Zhang Shusheng gave Song Ruan a worried look before leaving.

Only Song Ruan and Yang Yuan were left in the lobby.

And Yang Yuan, whose eyes had been closely following Song Ruan's body, stood up. He strode over, stood beside that person, and stretched out one hand to gently hold the one that kept tapping on the table, looking Some flustered fingers.

His palm completely covered the opponent's hand, and Yang Yuan pinched Song Ruan's fingertips again, feeling the fine sweat oozing from the fingertips without any surprise.

Humans are fragile.

Yang Yuan suddenly remembered that when he promised that person to repay his favor that day, the other party said to him, "Human beings are very fragile, and they are easily attacked by the outside world."

Just like a delicate flower, if it rains too much on a certain day, the petals will be knocked off by the heavy raindrops.

From the first time Yang Yuan saw Song Ruan, he knew that he was a thorny rose.

It looks full of spikes on the outside, and looks like a stranger, but its heart is very soft.

He is not independent like other flowers, which need to rely on a big tree to grow.If the wind blows and the rain falls, he will stretch out a soft leaf and huddle in a corner to shield himself from the wind and rain. If there is a flower beside him that needs more protection than him, he will turn aside Body, handed over the leaf.

Like a thorn rose, but also like a snail.

With a seemingly hard shell, the heart is soft and fragile.

"do not worry."

Yang Yuan's free hand was propped on the table, he bent slightly, his eyes were gentle, his voice was like a gust of warm wind, gently brushing over Song Ruan's face, trying to soothe the center of his brow Wrinkles, "I have been watching at noon, there is absolutely no problem."

"I am fine."

Song Ruan raised his face and said reluctantly.

He never knew that he was a bad liar, his mouth could lie but his eyes couldn't.

The moment he raised his eyes, the forced composure and anxiety mixed in those eyes were all exposed in front of the other party.

"Ok."

Yang Yuan smiled, and didn't refute him, but gently pinched Song Ruan's cheeks, "If you are worried, we can go to Mr. Xu's house to have a look."

"But……"

Song Ruan glanced out of the window, the moonlight outside was thick, he hesitated for a moment, "It's getting late."

He was very conflicted. On the one hand, he wanted to visit Mr. Xu earlier to explain the rumors; on the other hand, most people would not see guests at this point, let alone Mr. Xu who was seriously ill.

In this aspect, Yang Yuan is more free and easy than him.He won't think about whether he should go now, and he doesn't have to worry about whether Mr. Xu's illness has anything to do with them.

"How can there be so many buts?"

Yang Yuan held Song Ruan's hand and pulled him up.

Song Ruan was still a little hesitant, but Yang Yuan suddenly leaned over, stood on tiptoe, approached his ear, and hummed softly, "Don't forget, I promised you when we first met..."

"Whatever you want to do, I will help you achieve it."

The crescent moon tonight is like a silver hook, the moonlight is so bright that it even blurs its own outline.

The moonlight flowed down like water, and it was like a clear spring, which was gently and deftly splashed on the leaves of the sycamore tree.A gust of wind blew by, the leaves rubbed, trembled, swayed, and made a humming sound, reflecting the beautiful and clear moonlight, making the tiles on the house glow, and also illuminating the two people under the house figure.

The moonlight was beautiful, sliding down Song Ruan's hair like a shallow stream.

But Song Ruan's attention was not on the moon at all.

After Yang Yuan pulled him out, Song Ruan originally planned to come over and visit the gate seriously, and he was still holding several boxes of expensive tea as a guest gift, even after a long time of fiddling, he still couldn't get out Come knock on the door.

Later, Yang Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, took all the things in his hands, and asked him to knock on the door.

But they stood in the wind and knocked for a long time, but no one paid any attention.Song Ruan leaned on the door again, and heard nothing for a while.He had to knock on the door for a long time, and then a servant with a bad temper came to open the door.

The man's clothes were neat and tidy, and there was no sleepiness in his brows and eyes. When he opened the door, he said very rudely, "No visitor, no visitor! Go!"

His tone was filled with impatience.

Yang Yuan only used one hand to support the tea canister stacked like an Arhat. It looked light and effortless at all. He deliberately held the 'tea tower' and walked two steps in front of Song Ruan, and said, " The servants haven't slept, so the master probably hasn't slept either."

Song Ruan didn't notice his walking posture like a peacock spreading its tail, and sighed, with a gloomy face on his face, "I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Xu, whether his condition is serious or not."

"You really want to know?"

Seeing his puzzled expression, Yang Yuan sighed in a dignified way, and loosened her hand holding the tea pots, and the pots fell down with a bang and scattered on the ground.

Song Ruan was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to pick it up, "My tea leaves!"

"Come back and pick it up."

Yang Yuan grabbed him, and hugged his waist with the other hand.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew over, and Yang Yuan took Song Ruan to take off, and flew up in the air with a light body, like a dragonfly on water.

"!!!"

Before Song Ruan could react, the short journey in the air had stopped. Yang Yuan hugged Song Ruan, tapped his toes lightly, and landed on the roof of a bungalow.

"..."

Song Ruan was startled, and immediately grabbed Yang Yuan's hand as soon as he landed.

He was very afraid of heights when he was alive. Although the ancient houses only had one floor, he still felt a little dizzy when he squatted on the top and looked down.His palms were soaked with sweat, he didn't dare to look down, his eyes followed Yang Yuan closely, and he said in a trembling voice, "It's not good for us to come in casually like this...isn't it good?"

"Don't be afraid, with me here, you won't fall."

Yang Yuan also noticed his strangeness, held him tightly with one hand, and held Song Ruan closer with the other hand to prevent him from falling.

He looked down and wanted to point to Mr. Xu's room, but he couldn't spare a free hand.Yang Yuan had no choice but to pouted in the northwest direction, "That's his house, do you want to take a look?"

Song Ruan looked over in the direction of his gaze, and saw a small wing room, with a slight candlelight shining through the window paper, and the light cast the shadows of the furnishings in the house on the paper window, he took a good look For a long time, I didn't see anyone inside.

"Walk."

He finally made up his mind.

Yang Yuan smiled slightly, and that warm hand grasped Song Ruan's soft waist.

The next second, Song Ruan felt a gust of wind blowing over, which happened to fascinate his eyes, and he couldn't help turning his head away and closing his eyes.When the gust of wind disappeared, he opened his eyes again and found the solid ground under his feet.

Song Ruan didn't even need to think about it, he knew it was Yang Yuan's thoughtfulness.

The tips of his ears were slightly red, he touched his nose in embarrassment, and said softly, "Thank you."

Yang Yuan saw that his appearance was cute and interesting, and he was completely different from his usual indifferent and self-sufficient appearance.

He couldn't help being playful, and just wanted to tease Song Ruan a few more words, but saw that the other party had finished touching his nose, so he went straight around him and went to the window to check the situation.

"..."

Yang Yuan's words choked to death in his throat. Although he was a little distressed that the kid was too confused, he still followed and stood side by side with Song Ruan in front of the paper window.

Song Ruan lightly cut a hole in the paper window, looked inside curiously, and happened to see Mr. Xu lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and a cabinet just in front of his upper body, so that people outside the room could not see clearly Does his chest still rise and fall.

Seeing him standing there staring at the small hole for a long time, Yang Yuan felt bored and unpleasant, so she squeezed her head over, and put his head to head and face to face, and asked curiously, "How is it?" gone?"

Song Ruan didn't notice that he suddenly put his face close to him, and was shocked, feeling that the cheeks of the two of them were hot when they touched each other.He retracted his head, and immediately forgot his purpose of peeking at the paper window, stared at the side face of the other party in a daze, and it took him a long time to remember Yang Yuan's question.

Before he could organize his words to answer this question, he saw Yang Yuan looking at the small hole, frowning slightly, and asked a question at the same time——

"Huh? He is..."