Li Chengxi didn't find any old friends in Chang'an, after searching around, he heard that many years ago, when Luoyang City was broken, a general named Gouxi died.He then went south, all the way to Luoyang, and opened an apricot blossom spring rain building wherever he went.

Pavilion Master Ji is right, even if that person has forgotten Li Chengxi and Dayin Dynasty, as long as he still has a bit of the original tenderness in his memory, he will be able to find him.

He was such a persistent person back then, and he must be such a person in later generations.

Li Chengxi glanced at the sun, it was getting late, so he set off to install the door, ready to close.

He had just walked to the door and was about to install the door panel when he heard a young voice from outside.

"Apricot Blossom Spring Rain Building?"

Li Chengxi raised his head and looked outside, only to see a young gentleman in black clothes who jumped off his horse lightly.He was looking up, looking at the words on the plaque, revealing his white chin, the gentle lines made Li Chengxi's fingertips tremble.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, they are exactly the same.

The old sugar seller next to him saw it, tugged at his sleeves, and said: "This is the second son of the palace. He has shot tigers and been on the battlefield at the age of 15. He is superb in mystical skills. His adoptive father likes him very much. But he has always been unreasonable and unsmiling, so please treat him well, so don’t offend him. Especially your cold green onions, don’t take them out, he will definitely think you are playing tricks on him.”

Well, the word-of-mouth among the common people is also very similar.

Li Chengxi excitedly said: "Then how old is this little county king?"

The old man gave him a strange look, and said, "Weak crown just now."

The timing was just right.

Li Chengxi stared at Xiaojun Wang closely, but the other party had a cold face and passed him by as if he was very busy.

She left without even looking at him.

Li Chengxi stared blankly at the other party getting on the horse, with a look of despair.The old sugar seller let out a long sigh of relief.

"You are very lucky today, you escaped a disaster."

Li Chengxi wanted to "bah" him, but felt that it was not appropriate, so he took out a piece of silver, handed it to the old man, and said, "Thank you for your advice, old man, then... can you give me a hundred little princes?"

The old sugar man happily took the money, his hands moved quickly, just pinched the outline, suddenly he came back to his senses, and almost threw the bamboo stick out.

"Pinch what?"

Li Chengxi raised his chin, pointed to the handsome and heroic posture of Xiaojun Wang, and said with a smile, "That's him."

It is not unreasonable that money can turn ghosts around.

The old sugar man risked his life to pinch twenty small county king sugar figures for Li Chengxi, and then ran away.

Li Chengxi put the little kings in a row on the counter, admired them for a long time, took one off happily, and bit off the head with one bite.

Spicy Chicken Li Rufeng.

His mouth was sweet and greasy, and he was a little hurt.If the king of Xiaojun is not Li Rufeng, where should he go to find him?

At this time, footsteps were heard not far away, Li Chengxi raised his head, and saw a handsome young man standing at the door, dressed in black, bobbing up and down in the night wind.

The black clothes are embroidered with the swastika pattern with silver thread, and with the corners of the clothes flying up, like stars falling into the nine heavens, it is faintly luxurious.

"Shouldn't the restaurant be singing every night? Why did it close so early?"

"um, I……"

"I saw that you took an interesting name here during the day, and I wanted to come in to have a look, but I was on official business, so I couldn't delay it. Now it's closed again, so I'm afraid I won't have the chance."

Li Chengxi stared blankly at the little prince, his voice was also pleasant, very similar to Li Rufeng, probably because he was younger, and he had a youthful air inside.

"You and I……"

"Seeing me, you don't seem to be able to speak anymore." Xiaojun Wang frowned, looking disgusted and about to leave.

Li Chengxi was a little disappointed, and the moment he lowered his head, he smiled again, and said in a low voice, "You are destined to find me here. How can you say it is not destined? I will cook for you."

Before he raised his head, Xiaojun Wang was already standing in front of the counter in Xinghua Chunyu Building, facing him, his cold eyes fell on the sugar figurine in his hand.

"It's very sweet, would you like one..."

As soon as Li Chengxi's enthusiastic words came out of his mouth, he felt a little strange.He looked at the headless little prince in his hand, and then at the little prince full of counters.

If the king of Xiaojun is really the reincarnation of Li Rufeng, and he doesn't recognize him... It's scary to think about it.

At the juncture of life and death, Li Chengxi could only sneer lightly and cover up: "Caomin loves the little county king very much, so..."

"Huh?" The little county king took down a sugar figurine, looked at it twice, and his eyes continued to fall on Li Chengxi's headless little county king, which made people a little scared.

"Who pinched it for you? Yes, it looks like it."

Li Chengxi thought, he couldn't sell out the sugar seller's old man, he kindly reminded him not to offend the little county king today.

But after thinking about it, the sky is big and the earth is big, and the craftsmen live in all over the world. At worst, he and the old man will go to the end of the world together.

So he replied happily: "It's the old man who was with me during the day. He went to the east of the city to set up a stall these days in order to avoid the limelight."

However, the Xiaojun Wang seemed to be just asking casually, and had no real intention of pursuing accountability.Judging by the expression on his face, he probably remembered it silently in his heart.

Both of them were silent, and in the stagnant atmosphere, Xiaojun Wang asked a suffocating question: "Do you have any signature dishes?"

Finally asked the key question.

Li Chengxi hastily turned around, stared at Xiaojun Wang's straight figure, and tentatively said, "Salmon with green onions."

If that doesn't jog his memory...

"Bold!"

This shout made Li Chengxi's heart go cold for a while.

Such a good memory, if there is still an impression, it will not be this reaction after all.

Li Chengxi failed to make a plan, so he made another plan. He immediately planned to look at the other person's back no matter what. If there was a Linglong Tower talisman, this person must be Li Rufeng who did not run away; The place.

"Actually, the shop's real signature is bathing. It can relieve all kinds of fatigue and strengthen the muscles and bones. But for those who practice profound arts, just soaking in the bath water prepared by the shop can get twice the result with half the effort."

Anyway, let's lie first.If the little county king wasn't Li Rufeng, at worst, he would clean up the shop and leave immediately after serving the small county king, and open another Xinghuachunyu building in a corner of Luoyang City.

The little prince turned around, still with a cold face, not showing any excitement or joy.

It doesn't seem to be fooled.

Li Chengxi hastily explained: "It's true, my lord, don't believe me. You only need to soak for a while, and you can experience such miraculous effects. I heard that your lord is a practitioner of mystic arts. You should understand such things as mystical arts. It is to rather believe what you have or not to believe what you don’t..."

When he was nervous, he also talked in a rambling manner. The less the little county king made a statement, the more he wanted to persuade the other party.When it came to the end, it was too embarrassing, and I stopped my mouth until I couldn't make it up.

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