Every time you travel, the painting style is unique [Quick Transmigration]

At eight o'clock in the morning, the two had breakfast at the table.

Today's breakfast is made by Jian Mo.Because his little boss is "delicate and frail", and he "destroyed flowers with hot hands" last night, he must be properly supported.

Jian Mo, who was busy at the counter, recalled that when he got up in the morning, most of Mingyuelou's face was covered under the quilt, with only a handful of hair exposed, and when he heard him getting up, half of his face was dazedly exposed, Sleepy-eyed and vaguely saying that he wants to eat raw fried food, the corners of his mouth can't stop turning up.

Fresh and juicy.Jian Mo hoped that his little boss could take a bite of the soup, dripping down the corner of his mouth, and let him eat tofu, but his little boss always looked elegant to the extreme, provocative, seductive, and Don't give you any chance.

Jian Mo looked at his little boss eating raw pan-fried food and saw his god, his Adam's apple rolled several times, and finally he pressed down his chopsticks with a slap——If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore!Press the head of the little boss to rub his ears and temples.

The soup didn't flow down the corner of the mouth, but some other liquid flowed down.Jian Mo quickly rolled away with the tip of his tongue before his little boss became angry.

When I looked up, I saw the reddish corners of the eyes and the slightly swollen lips of the little boss. Jian Mo's little brother urged Jian Mo to coax him to open the shop later, but he was severely kicked by the little boss who looked like a capitalist. .

08:30 in the morning.Mingyuelou was busy preparing various milk tea ingredients behind the counter, and Jianmo moved things and cleaned up.

Mingyue Building finished preparations soon, and offered to help Jian Mo, but Jian Mo stuffed him with a plate of snacks and sent him to lie on the sofa.Mingyuelou sucked her fingertips after eating dim sum, staring at Jian Mo, wondering what she was thinking.Seeing Jian Mo looking up at him, she smiled sweetly.After hooking people over to "conspire against others", he raised his foot and kicked them away righteously.

Jian Mo often feels that a strong heart is needed to be with his little boss.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the shop opened on time.

Xiaoyan: "Brother Xiaomo!"

Jian Mo: "Xiaoyan, here you come? A small cup of acacia milk tea, right?"

Xiaoyan: "Yes."

Jian Mo: "Brother! A small cup of lovesickness milk tea!... I'll charge you seven yuan. It's just right."

"Crack!"

Xiaoyan: "Oh..." Forgot to mute.

Jian Mo: "Little girl, are you secretly taking pictures of us again?"

Xiaoyan: "Who told you that you are handsome!"

Jian Mo: "I'll give you milk tea, go back to the pet shop quickly, or you will sue your boss."

Xiaoyan made faces.

Jian Mo: "Auntie! Here you come? What flavor do you want today?"

Auntie: "Mimi said to... ouch, look at my memory, it smells like pomegranate."

Jian Mo: "Red pomelo guava, right? Two medium cups?"

Aunt: "Yes! Yes!"

Jian Mo: "Brother! Two medium glasses of red pomelo and guava! Auntie, sit down."

Aunt: "Hey, the relationship between you two brothers is really good!"

Jian Mo: "Hey."

Aunt: "By the way, Xiao Mo, my little niece I told you about last time..."

Jian Mo: "Auntie, didn't I tell you that I don't want to find a partner yet."

Aunt: "Then, then you can ask your brother."

Jian Mo: "My brother doesn't want to find a partner either."

Aunt: "That, that... you two brothers, have you lived your whole life?"

Jane Mo: "Ah."

Aunt: "Young people are talking nonsense!"

Jian Mo: "Hey, Auntie! Take your two glasses of red pomelo and guava, take care, and walk slowly."

Once busy, it was noon, and the passenger flow increased sharply.Jian Mo was thinking about Mingyue Tower being tossed by him last night, afraid that his small body would not be able to carry it, so she leaned over and said, "Brother, you go and collect the money, and I will replace it."

Mingyuelou freed a hand to push him away: "Such a big man, he can't even turn around, take your money and go. There is a queue, hurry up."

"I'll give you a massage at night." Jian Mo secretly rubbed his waist.

Mingyuelou gritted her teeth: "No need."

Are there fewer times when something goes wrong with the massage press?

After two o'clock, the traffic dropped sharply.Jian Mo drove Mingyue Tower into the inner room to rest, and worked in front alone.

The weather in late spring already had a hint of summer at noon. The sweaty Mingyuelou took off his work clothes, turned on the fan with his bare upper body, put the simple lunch prepared in the morning into the microwave oven, and sat down to start have lunch.

It is customary to check the spam in the mailbox and find an unread one.

The content of the email is garbled, with a picture of twenty bans attached, which is not serious no matter how you look at it.Mingyuelou ignored the big-breasted woman in the photo and read the string of garbled characters carefully.

With the entry of drug lords, Luoxia Town may not be peaceful recently, so ask Mingyuelou to take Jian Mo to be careful.

Drug lord?Is the drug lord as scary as the crazy Jane Mo?joke.

Mingyuelou snorted and deleted the email.

After finishing lunch in less than 10 minutes, Mingyuelou cleaned up the small table, put on work clothes again and went to the front.

He has to quickly change Jian Mo back for lunch.

There was no one in the shop, so Jian Mo made a cup of pearl pudding milk tea and sat next to the cash register to drink it.Pearls and pudding made up half of it.

"Hungry, let's eat. Put it in the microwave and warm it up for you." Mingyuelou came over and said.

"Eating too fast is bad for your stomach, how many times have I told you." Jian Mo was helpless.

"It's not good for the stomach if you can't eat on time, go quickly." Mingyuelou said.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in the store, Jian Mo pulled Mingyue Tower and kissed her hard, "Brother, I love you so much."

Mingyuelou proudly frowned: "You are not allowed to call 'brother' when you say 'love'."

It's like brothers talking nonsense.

After all, he watched and "raised" Jian Mo with his own eyes.In order to pretend to outsiders, it's okay to have one brother, but when it's just the two of them, every time they hear Jian Mo call him brother, Mingyue Tower has the illusion that he has kidnapped his brother.

Taboo, always exciting.Mingyuelou does not deny that under certain circumstances, when Jian Mo calls him brother, his legs will go limp.

Like now.

Jian Mo ran away with a smirk, and poked out half of his head after entering the door: "Brother, I'll save all the pudding for you."

Mingyuelou picked up the cup of milk tea that Jian Mo drank half, there were not a few pearls left, and there was still half a cup of pudding.He sat on the high stool next to the cash register, sucking the pudding soaked in milk tea with Jian Mo's straw.

Mingyuelou is a person with a serious obsession with cleanliness.Usually people like him have serious cleanliness.Jian Mo was taught by precepts and deeds by Mingyue Tower, and also has a serious cleanliness obsession.

But they often drink the same cup of milk tea with the same straw.

Mingyue Tower holds a straw in its mouth and looks at the streets blown by the spring breeze. The rising heat makes the scenery in front of you look like it is sinking in the bottom of the sea, swaying and blurry, but peaceful and quiet.

The pudding is very sweet and soft, it melts in the mouth, sweet all the way to the bottom of my heart.

In fact, after coming here, Mingyuelou thought more than once that it might be good to live like this for a lifetime.

Jian Mo complains that Mingyuelou eats lunch fast, but he himself is faster than Mingyuelou. After finishing eating in 5 minutes and packing everything up, the thought of pushing the door and seeing Jian Mo walking out of Mingyue Tower with a smile on his face, his face darkened in the next second.

The shop is not big, except for the bar, there are only four small square tables.There were four sitting at one of the tables, and it didn't look like a good person.

"Isn't the boss a local?" The leader, with a small scar under his right eye, grabbed the hand that Mingyuelou was about to withdraw after putting out the milk tea and kneaded it in his palm, asking with a half-smile.

Mingyuelou used a little bit of strength, but the other party clenched it even tighter, so he let go of his strength and said with a smile: "Is it a local, but it's been two years since I moved here."

The man looked at a table of brothers and said with a smile: "Let's just say, Luoxia Town, a remote town with rough mountain winds, can't raise a person with such delicate skin and tender meat as the boss, huh? Haha. Anyway, the shop now There is no one here, so why not accompany us with the boss..."

The sound stopped abruptly, because there was a sharp pain in the wrist.

Scarface turned his head and bumped into a wall of shadows.

"This shop only provides milk tea, and no other services." Jian Mo's face was so cold that he could scrape off ice, and forced the opponent to loosen Mingyuelou's wrist with a force that could almost crush the opponent's bones.

Seeing Scar's ugly face, the other three stood up with fierce faces.

Mingyuelou clasped the tray in front of her chest, stuck to Jian Mo's back and pulled him, whispering: "Xiao Mo."

Jian Mo let go in time.Mingyuelou smiled and said: "Everyone, use it slowly, use it slowly."

Dao Scar greeted his brother with a hostile face to sit down, pressed his slightly swollen wrist against the wall of the milk tea cup filled with ice cubes, and raised his voice to the two who turned back to the bar: "Boss, have another cup of hot water." .”

Mingyue Tower frowned unobtrusively, pushed Jian Mo into the bar, and asked with a smile: "What's so hot?"

"Whatever. Just your signature milk tea. Oh, by the way, don't keep your mouth shut."

Mingyuelou's heart skipped a beat, and she answered "Okay", looked at Jian Mo who was frowning at him, and motioned him to be calm, and quickly made a cup of warm acacia milk tea.

"Sir, your hot milk tea is ready." Jian Mo returned to her normal hospitality tone.

"Please send it over, handsome guy." One person said.

Although under normal circumstances, customers should go to the bar to pick it up.But now there is no one else in the store, and the customer has requested it, and the store has to do it.Jian Mo walked around to the bar and handed over an unsealed milk tea cup, "Use it slowly."

"Wait." Scarface stuck a note on the wall of the cup with the back of his hand, and turned his head to look at Jian Mo unhappily, "I want it hot. Is it fucking hot?"

Mingyuelou hurriedly said: "It's too hot, you can't drink it, can you?"

Scarface squinted and shouted: "I want it hot! It can be steaming, understand? Redo it!"

Mingyuelou: "Sir, why don't you four pay for the four cups of iced milk tea first? I'll pay for the cup just now."

Jian Mo couldn't help frowning when he heard that the group hadn't paid.

"What's the matter? Afraid we won't give you the money? Huh?" Scarface pulled out a wrinkled large denomination bill and "slapped" it on the table, "Do it!"

Jian Mo took the money and went back to the bar to get change.When I came back after delivering the change, it happened that Mingyuelou brought over freshly made milk tea.Jian Mo wanted to take it, but Mingyue Tower refused.

"Hey, what are you doing?" one person yelled.

Mingyue Tower was no more stubborn than Jian Mo, handed him the hot milk tea, and whispered, "Be careful."

Jian Mo gave him an "An" look, and brought the milk tea over to him: "Use it slowly."

It was too late to say it, and at the moment when Jian Mo put the steaming milk tea from the tray on the table, Scarface suddenly held Jian Mo's wrist with one hand, and splashed the boiling hot milk tea on his face with the other hand go!

The pupils shrank and enlarged in an instant, and then returned to normal. Jian Mo quickly raised the tray with his left hand, perfectly blocked the scalding liquid splashed on his face amidst the nervous shouts of Mingyuelou, lightly shook his wrist, and bounced part of the milk tea back to the knife Scarface.

With Scarface's scream, the scene got out of control in an instant.

Somebody kicked down the table, they got up together and knocked over the chairs, and the milk tea poured all over the floor.The five of them quickly huddled together.

No, it was the four of Scarface who joined forces to fight Jian Mo.

Mingyuelou by the bar stared at the chaos at the table, took out his mobile phone, entered a series of 15-digit numbers in the recipient column within a second, and sent a blank message.

Just when he put away his mobile phone and was about to go forward, with a "bang", one person was thrown flying by Jian Mo's punch, knocking down the table and chair next to him, and the person who was hugging Jian Mo from behind was also thrown away violently.The other person who was about to step forward with his fist raised immediately backed away half a step in fright.

Mingyuelou took back the foot she had just stepped on, and lay down on the bar counter to watch the play.

Two young girls appeared outside the glass door of the milk tea shop, approaching with a smile and talking.The girl in front had already closed the doorknob, and was taken aback when she saw the situation in the store.Mingyuelou's eyes signaled them to leave quickly.The two girls ran away quickly.

With one against four, Jian Mo easily won the victory. He raised his eyebrows at the four bastards lying in the ruins of the seat and said, "Get lost!"

"Fourth brother." The other three struggled to get up to help the scarred face.Scarface stared at Jian Mo resentfully, as if he didn't expect that a young man who looked tall, thin, and tender-skinned could beat them up like this.

"Fourth brother, we..."

"Go!" Scarface stopped the man and took the lead to leave.

However, the anti-theft rolling door slowly lowered at this time, cutting off the sky light outside the glass door a little bit, and the light in the small milk tea shop gradually dimmed.

Dao Scar turned his head and looked at Mingyuelou, who was lying on the bar counter, smiling all over his face, with his fingers still pressing on the switch.

"Before the police come, I ask you to wait in the shop for a while, and don't be impatient."

"Fourth brother!" The three were anxious.Scarface raised his hand to stop it, watching Mingyuelou's smile gradually disappear into the darkness.

However, before the last sliver of light faded away, Mingyuelou saw Scarface's arm raised towards him, and an evil smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"Bang!" The gunshot rang out.