cook and luthier

"Outsiders stop here," a childish voice sounded.

"Then please ask me if the dim sum in the private room is ready." The luthier looked at the serious boy standing in front of him and smiled.The boy blushed instantly when he looked at the luthier.At this time, the cook came out of the kitchen with some snacks. The smiling face of the luthier and the red face of the boy carried the taste of a new love affair.Under this scene, the cook suddenly fell into some unknown thoughts so that he ignored the light in the eyes of the luthier who saw her.The cook passed the snacks in his hands to the boy, and said, "Send it upstairs to the private room" in a calm voice, but the movement of passing the snack box was a little blunt.

Seeing the boy running upstairs in some embarrassment, the luthier was in a good mood somehow.

"Why aren't you in the private room?" The cook looked at the luthier with almost the same eyes as before, but if you look carefully, you can find a little more tenderness in it, which has never been shown to others.

"Master and Madam are talking about things in the private room, I'll come out to see you." The luthier had long since lost his dignity and sweetness when facing the boy, showing a trace of naughtiness, but at the end of the conversation, he stopped the trace of revealing.

The cook looked at the luthier, but did not speak again.The corners of the mouth were slightly upturned, looking at the loose strands of the luthier's hair, and wanted to tie it up with his hands, but found that he had just come out of the kitchen, and his hands were still dipped in some glutinous rice flour.For a while, his hands were hanging in the air, neither up nor down.Seeing the cook like this, the luthier finally couldn't hold back, covered his face with his hands and laughed, then lightly touched the cook's shoulder with his head.

The princess and prince who came down from upstairs were watching this scene. Although the princess couldn't see the expression of the luthier, she could see the chef's eyes.The footsteps suddenly stopped, and the past floated in his mind again, and the person who had been looking at him like this had long since disappeared.The prince shook the concubine's hand, "Go back."The prince sent his subordinates to leave a message for the luthier and left.

Nowadays, many things are about to be overwhelmed. Even with the help of the government agencies, no one can guarantee that the ending will develop in the direction they want.

"Cook, come quickly, the kitchen is going to be too busy." The little brother who rushed out of the kitchen with the dishes hurriedly said to the cook, and then disappeared.

"I'm off to work." The cook gave the luthier a soothing expression, then turned and left.

The cook's back disappeared behind the door, and the luthier stared at the door, feeling stunned.At this time, the shopkeeper of the Yuefu Inn suddenly said, "Girl, just now your master left a message and left first, just let the girl do her own thing." The shopkeeper wore a typical expression of hospitality.

"The shopkeeper doesn't have to be like this in front of me." The luthier has long lost his playfulness in front of the cook. "You and I have dealt with each other so much over the years, and we know each other so well, so there's no need to be so polite"

"It's true. When you came to the inn, I didn't know that the girl had so much information." At this time, the shopkeeper had a teasing smile on his face. "But she still doesn't know that you have figured out her identity a long time ago. When she finds out, have you thought about how to deal with it?"

"Who she used to be has nothing to do with me, so why did I have to face any situation when she knew?" The luthier raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of confusion on his face. "Let's talk about business with you"

"Oh? What do you want to talk to me about?"

"In the future, when she is here, I will come to you to play the piano. How about paying [-]% ​​more than normal?"

"Twenty percent? Why do you think I should agree? You can play the piano with me, and you can't play the title of the number one [-]th string master in the capital with great fanfare. And I think the chips should be in my hands now? After all, the cook is still there Count me as a Yuefu person."

"After all, she only came here for three days. If you agree, I will guarantee you a steady stream of customers for these three days, and the reputation of Yuefu Inn will be even stronger."

"Girl, my Yuefu Inn is very famous now, but I complied with your request, it's because of the cook's face. After all, family members are treated preferentially." The shopkeeper of Yuefu still maintained a teasing look

"Then I thank you in advance." At this time, the luthier did not think that his action would eventually become a legend when he went to the capital. "Ten days later, I will officially enter your Yuefu Inn."

That day the cook and the luthier went back to Prince Yu's mansion together.The two walked side by side, did the luthier pull the cook to look at the stalls around him?You say one sentence to me, some chatting and walking.The sky is full of stars, and the night is sultry.

What's more obvious in the organ pavilion under the night, this Ling country's first organ has both helpful things and a deadly weapon.The owner of the pavilion, Yu Weichuan, was talking to someone in the foundry in the pavilion.

"Grey Harrier has infiltrated into the capital, and all the government agencies and cabinets are on alert recently. This time, it must never be the same as that year."

Later, the cook went to the Yuefu Inn, and when he came out of the kitchen, he heard the sound of the piano player, with a surprised expression on his face, he went straight to the shopkeeper.

Just about to speak, the shopkeeper spoke first

"do you like her?"

"Shopkeeper, I am a woman like her"

"Then? You didn't answer my question"

"Many things are not allowed in this world, the shopkeeper will not take this joke anymore"

"Cook, although the Yuefu Inn makes a living in this secular world, it has its own set of standards. You are also a member of my Yuefu Inn, but you are very concerned about the red tape of the secular world."

"Shopkeeper, I don't need to care, but she can't." The cook's eyes turned to the luthier who had covered his face with tulle.

"Cooks do whatever they want, don't regret it." The shopkeeper still had a cynical look on his face.Ignoring the cook, I went on my way.

The cook never took his eyes off the luthier, the most famous lyre player in Shangjing.The scene when I first met my husband flashed before my eyes.