There are two canteens in the building of the Ministry of Heritage, one is the general staff canteen on the 1st floor, and the other is the senior cadre canteen on the 25th floor.The canteen for senior cadres has its own private room. You can choose to serve yourself or order food. Even the waiters are specially trained, so you don't have to worry about being too surprised when you see Rong Zun.

On the elevator, Ling Xing didn't ask Rong Zun what he wanted to eat. Rong Zun originally said he wanted to try self-service, but somehow he got to the private room and changed his mind to order food.

Anyway, Ling Xingwei has long been used to his fickleness, so he asked the waiter to bring the menu without changing his expression.

It's been a long time since he came to this world, and it's the first time Rong Zun ordered food outside, and he looked at the menu with colorful pictures with gusto.Ling Xingwei didn't urge him either, leaned on his chin lightly, and looked at him quietly.

On the other side, Xiao Xu busily brewed the Pu'er brought from the minister's office and poured it for several people.

"Chenglian, what do you want to eat?" Rong Zun turned his head and asked while looking at the menu.

"I can do it, Master."

"I remember you like to eat poultry, little girl, let's have this roasted pigeon."

Ling Xing didn't lower his head, but silently rolled his eyes.

It was the first time for the waitress to see such a good-looking man. He was not as tall and handsome as the minister, but as gentle as water. His eyebrows and eyes were exquisite as if he had stepped out of a painting. She was fascinated by it, but suddenly she was shocked when she was called. I quickly blushed and wrote it down.

Rong Zun turned to Ling Xingwei again, looked at him, "Minister Ling, do you like fish?"

Cheng Lian looked up instantly, but Ling Xingwei still didn't change his face, as if this was really just a casual question.

"Master Rong, don't worry about me, I'm not picky."

"Oh." Rong Zun looked away, flipped through the menu twice, and ordered a steamed yellow croaker, a squirrel mandarin fish, a fish head pancake, and a stewed snake soup.

When Rong Zun reported the stewed snake soup, Cheng Lian couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at him, then turned his gaze to the handsome man opposite, there was nothing unusual on his face.

Ling Xingwei didn't mention that Rong Zun ordered too much. After he ordered enough, he casually reported six dishes and asked the waiter to place an order.

But Rong Zun turned around and asked him, "Minister Ling, you ordered so much, can you finish it?"

The corners of Ling Xingwei's eyes twitched, and he resisted the urge to hit him, "The dishes here are small, and you can take them out if you can't finish them."

"Oh."

Seeing that no one was talking in the room again, Xiao Xu broke the embarrassment, "The decoration of our own canteen in our department is a bit shabby, sir, please forgive me."

"No, I think the environment here is quite elegant and quiet, which is quite good."

"What is this?" Ling Xingwei snorted suddenly, "I can take you to a more luxurious place in the future. Now that the transportation is convenient, ordinary people can open restaurants everywhere. There are many foreign restaurants in front of the Ministry of Heritage. .”

After finishing speaking, he remembered that there were two other people in the room, paused, and added, "If you pass the year-end performance appraisal."

Xiao Xu was a little surprised at first, but he was instantly relieved when he heard this, and explained to Rong Zun with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Rong, our department has good welfare. The department's New Year party arranged by the minister last year was on the top floor of the Pearl Building. You know the Pearl Building Right? It’s the tallest building in Beijing, the restaurant is revolving, you can see the night view at night, the lights are bright, and the foie gras is delicious..."

Xiao Xu spoke with gusto, Rong Zun smiled and listened until the waiter came to serve the food.

A few cold dishes that Ling Xing didn't add came up first, and Rong Zun picked up his chopsticks to taste a couple of mouthfuls. His taste was on the sweeter side, and the cold okra, blueberry yam, glutinous rice, red dates, and walnuts were all quite to his liking.

As he ate and ate, his eyes curled up.

Ling Xing didn't look at him, and couldn't help but blurted out: "Eat slowly, there will be more later."

Xiao Xu trembled all over, and looked up to see that his minister still had a cold face, as if he wasn't the one who spoke softly just now.

Illusion, it must be my own illusion... Hmm.

Not long after, the steamed yellow croaker was served on the table.

Rong Zun's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to greet everyone, "Come and eat, this fish looks quite fresh." As he spoke, he skillfully scooped out the tenderest piece of meat under the head of the fish with a spoon, and put it in Ling Zun. Looking forward to Xingwei's plate, "Would you like to try it?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Ling Xingwei's eyes, but he showed a serious and polite look on his face. He thanked him, gently picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and said with his brows still: "It's so so. If Mr. Rong likes to eat fish , next time I invite you to Qingyuan Ancient Town, not far from Beijing, the fish is caught by the river, it is better than this."

"I don't like it..." Rong Zun looked at his face that was not obviously happy, and gradually weakened his voice, withdrew his hand, and sat down by himself.

In the past, Xingwei was extremely happy every time he ate fish.Especially when he was a child, the kid would always pester him to grill fish, for which he also developed a superb skill of grilling fish.

It's also the only dish he knows how to cook.

Until later when Xingwei grew up, he cooked all the meals by himself, and would occasionally beg him to grill the fish again.

But now no one is chasing him to eat fish...

Rong Zun was thinking desolately, and suddenly a piece of fat and tender fish was placed in front of his eyes, with some juice poured on it, and a handful of shredded green onions, which looked very delicious.

"Master Rong, try it too. This piece has no thorns, so you can eat it with confidence." Minister Ling's voice was muffled, as if there was a hint of caution that lacked confidence.

Rong Zun glanced at him, sighed softly, took a little bit into his mouth and chewed slowly.

The atmosphere of the meal became a little depressing.Then the second and third fish came up one after another, and Xiao Xu found nervously that the air around Mr. Rong seemed to be getting more and more cloudy, and the air pressure was also lowering... When that beautiful face stopped smiling , Others who are obviously depressed are also very uncomfortable.

When he turned his face, he saw that his minister's face was also extremely dark, staring at Master Rong with deep eyes, as if he wanted to do something, but he remained frozen there, the veins on the back of his hands were about to burst.

Until the last dish of snake soup was served.

The waiter skillfully planned to distribute small bowls to each person before sending them down. Xiao Xu was about to get up and remind her to fill one less bowl, as their ministers would not eat it—he looked up accidentally, and met Ling Xingwei's eyes.

Cold, warning, silent stop.

Xiao Xu shuddered all over, and sat on the spot as if his body couldn't control his body, watching helplessly as the full snake soup was brought to the minister.

Ling Xing didn't pick up the spoon, and under the eyes of Rong Zun and Cheng Lian, he drank half a bowl calmly.

Following his movements, Rong Zun's face became even paler.

It is impossible for his zither to eat snake meat...

When she was a child, Nuwa was naughty, and when she was changing her tail, she used to scare Xingwei with a weeping piece, saying that the meat he ate at noon was her tail.

The startled child vomited up and down on the spot, and Hua Xu pressed Nuwa on his lap and beat him up, but the child still had a shadow, and from then on he refused to eat more snake meat. These two words make me want to vomit.

It seems that this minister is really not his piano...

The last light in Rong Zun's eyes was also extinguished, as if he had completely lost the desire to eat, and he didn't want to move his chopsticks anymore.

Soon the lunch was over, Ling Xing didn't stand straight, and looked at Rong Zun with some hesitation, wanting to say something, then stopped abruptly, turned to Xiao Xu and said: "I suddenly remembered that there is still business to deal with, you Send off Mr. Rong well for me."

"Hey, good minister..." Xiao Xu nodded, before he finished speaking, he saw the minister turned around in a hurry and walked into the building.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Mr. Rong, our minister must have something urgent."

"No problem." Rong Zun said calmly, turned around and waved his hands, "Don't send it off." As he spoke, he stepped forward and disappeared in place with Cheng Lian.Xiao Xu was left alone and looked around in panic, seeing that there seemed to be a barrier set up and no one noticed them, so he murmured in a low voice: "Master Rong, you will deduct bonuses for doing this... Forget it, the minister will also No, let’s just pretend I didn’t see it this time…”

Xiao Xu turned back and looked at the time. There were still 10 minutes before the afternoon work time. He decided to go to the bathroom first, and then get a cup of coffee to take back to refresh himself.

As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he heard a low, uncomfortable hum from the next room, as if he couldn't help coughing after vomiting.

He stood still, a little worried about which colleague was inside, hesitating whether he should ask if he wanted to help.

At this moment, the door of the compartment was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and the head of the house with a pale face stepped out while leaning on the wall.As soon as he raised his eyes, his eyes met, Xiao Xu only felt the coldness of the North Pole, running from his spine to the back of his head.

"Ministry, Ministry, Minister..."

"You didn't see anything, so don't talk nonsense." Ling Xingwei stared at him coldly, with a weak voice, threw himself in front of the pool and took a few sips of water, then wiped his chin.

When he turned around to go out again, he was already tall and straight, and he was back to the calm and calm Minister Ling in the past.

Xiao Xu looked up at his broad back, a little dazed.

***

Rong Zun stepped into the guqin shop with long feet, and Jin Jing, who was sitting at the door, trembled in fright, and asked with wide eyes: "Boss Rong! I have been staring at the street, when did you come here?!"

Rong Zun's tone was not kind, "It flew from the sky."

"Haha, you really know how to joke."

When Rong Zun entered the door, he saw the black lacquered guqin on the table in front of him, stopped, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lu Qi, who was standing by, showed a wry smile.

"Yes, a friend of mine came to our house as a guest and accidentally broke it..." Jin Jing nervously approached, saw an obvious crack at the end of the Guqin, and asked cautiously: "Boss Rong, can it still be repaired? "

Rong Zun glanced at him, "You probably don't like him very much either, why are you so nervous?"

Jin Jing was a little hesitant, and after a long while, she whispered embarrassingly: "I'm not afraid of making jokes with the boss and Master Lu. One day I was drunk... It was really uncomfortable. I vomited in the middle of the night, and then I was in a daze. It seems that I saw that Qin turned into a man in black, and also gave me water..." After speaking, I blushed, and scratched my head with teeth bared, "Oh, how is this possible? I must have drunk it. Fragmented!"

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