September is the season of fat crabs, and crab tasters from all over the world have long gathered on the edge of Chenghu Lake.

There is a famous restaurant on the edge of Chenghu Lake, called Crab House, which imitates an ancient building. It has been making crabs unwaveringly for a hundred years, and it can be regarded as a landmark.

Inside the Crab Bureau, the private room is quiet and elegant, and there are some ingenious little decorations to cater to the tastes of modern people.

Eight-clawed crabs crawled around in the bamboo baskets, and the evil-hearted people poked this with a small bamboo stick, and then poked that, very happy.

"Play with your body and then eat it all, brother Xian is really a bad taste." Jiang Deming touched his chin, and as the party of justice, he ruthlessly accused Xian.

"Zi Fei Crab, Anzhi the joy of crabs, this Mr. Crab obviously had a great time with me." Xian Linyuan fiddled with the crab, and said in a humble voice, "Don't you think so, Mr. Crab, you don't talk It's the default."

Jiang Deming suppressed a smile and said, "Brother Xian, your Mr. Crab is a female!"

"..." Xian Linyuan turned the crab over silently, with its octopus showing its gender. This is Miss Crab. After throwing down the small wooden stick, he immediately felt dull, "It's decided, I'll eat the first one." drop her."

Jiang Deming: "..." Brother Xian is right to be so stingy.

On the pear wood flower table, green smoke is rising, and a burst of tea fragrance fills the tip of the nose.

Xi Yunwei's eyes lit up: "This tea is not bad." It was much better than most of the teas she had ever had.

"Miss Xi, if you like it, I'll give you some later." Zuo Baichi poured tea for a few people with a smile. The noble son of a family who traveled through time and space.

"No, tea is good, but I prefer to drink milk tea." She shook her head. Drinking tea is something that grandpa likes. It is enough to sing once in a while. Drinking it every day is not beautiful.

"It's true." Zuo Baichi felt a little disappointed, few young people nowadays can calm down and drink tea.

"The art of tea is good." Tang Xinfeng praised sincerely, compared to his old and unscrupulous grandfather, he didn't know how much higher.

Xiao Zhiming seldom drinks tea, but he just feels that the one made by his friends is much better than the coquettish sluts outside.

"I learned it for a while before." Rubbing the pattern on the teacup, a trace of nostalgia flashed on Zuo Baichi's face, "Compared to my teacher, my craft is not an entry level!"

"You say that so I want to meet your teacher." Tang Xinfeng became interested, "My grandfather is also very interested in tea."

Zuobaichi's tea art is already top-notch, but how amazing his teacher must be if he hasn't started yet.

"It's better not to see him." Zuo Baichi smiled bitterly, "The old man has passed away for a long time."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Tang Xinfeng was taken aback for a moment, then said seriously, he didn't intend to expose the scars.

"It's all right, the old man left very peacefully, it's also a happy funeral!" The old man who was always kind-hearted still couldn't let him go before he left.

In the end, his apprentice finally let him down!

"White Chi!" Xiao Zhiming was a little worried. At that moment just now, the other party's breath was messed up.

"I've said it's all right." Zuo Baichi smiled, and poured new tea for a few people, "Teacher, he has passed away for a long time, time can always heal the pain, and this tea is picked by myself, don't waste it .”

Several people drank tea in silence. This topic made the atmosphere a little more heavy.

"Ah... Pain pain..." A certain person suddenly jumped up from the spot, screaming and frantically shaking his hands with tears in his eyes.

Miss Scylla clamped his fingers tightly, quite ambitious to insist that Qingshan would not let go.

See, retribution sometimes comes so fast.

"Meow~" The meowing sound from the corner of the wall seemed to be the accompaniment of the ups and downs of screams, very lively.

Everyone: "..."

The originally heavy atmosphere disappeared without a trace in an instant, until Tang Xinfeng walked over helplessly and gently pinched the angry Miss Scylla to rescue someone.

"Hahahaha~" Jiang Deming laughed out of embarrassment, and several people were trying to hold back their laughter, and Xi Yunwei almost burst into tears.

"Pfft." Tang Xinfeng also suppressed a smile and put Miss Scylla back. She couldn't laugh, and if she kept laughing, someone would definitely be invincible.

"Tangtang, did you laugh just now?" Didn't you laugh super impolitely, Xian Linyuan complained angrily, a sensitive heart was deeply hurt?

"Is there any injury, let me take a look." Tang Xinfeng gently took his hand, took out a medical band-aid from his pocket, and printed it on the place where the blood was almost caught.

"Do you think this will forgive you?" Xian Linyuan sneered.

"What else can you do but forgive you." Tang Xinfeng said gently that he couldn't get used to treating bear children.

Xian Lin looks at the sky from afar, he is heartbroken, Tangtang doesn't love him anymore recently, is there someone out there.

The steamed crabs were served quickly, one on top of the other, and with various dishes, a large table occupied everyone's attention.

Zuo Baichi said: "The crabs are all freshly caught today, it is the freshest time."

Xian Linyuan picked up one, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Miss Scylla who was still in the bamboo basket.

Zuo Baichi paused holding the chopsticks, and called the waiter with complicated emotions, pointing at Miss Scylla, "Please tell the cook to make that one."

"Okay, sir." The waiter was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered. This room is full of distinguished guests, so it's no problem to cook a mere crab.

Miss Scylla, who was still showing her teeth and claws just now, was quickly caught by the hard shell, and she was taken out under the polite smile of the waitress.

It will be a bumpy road to become red to meet her...

Xian Linyuan was satisfied, and a few small flowers floated around the crab leg while he was biting.

"Meow." The two milk cats hugged his trousers at some point, calling out softly.

Xian Linyuan fished them up one by one in each hand, stuffed a crab for each of the two cats, and said earnestly: "You have grown up, you have to learn to eat by yourself."

Two milk cats:? ? ?

You have the ability to say, have the ability to look at our claws!

"Wen Wenhaohao, come here." Xi Yunwei clapped her hands, she had already peeled a bunch of small crab meat on her plate: "Sister, peel it for you."

The two cats looked at each other and resolutely defected to the camp.

Although this elder sister often hugs them, kneads them, and wears strange little clothes, but apart from the shortcomings, it is still good for them in general.

By the way, Tang Xinfeng's aura is too strong, and for some reason, Meow always blows up when being hugged.

Being sympathetic to the cute creatures, Xi Yunwei stopped talking, and kept peeling the crabs, trying to feed the two cuties, fat and fat.

Xian Linyuan tried to peel it off, but the band-aid on his hand hindered his movement.

"Eat slowly." The neat crab meat was peeled on a small white plate and pushed over. Tang Xinfeng was lowering his head and using a tool to remove the carapace, and warned: "Don't remove the Band-Aid."

The white and tender crab meat rolled in the soup, Xian Linyuan paused, turned the chopsticks around, and said with a smile: "Ah~"

Tang Xinfeng gave him a sideways look, and bit down calmly.

The few people who were caught off guard and swallowed a mouthful of dog food felt a little uncomfortable biting the crab meat in their mouths.

There was a sound of something breaking, and Xi Yunwei calmly put down the crab that had been accidentally chopped into pieces, and wiped her hands: "Sorry, my hands are shaking."

"Cough cough." As the host, Zuo Baichi coughed twice, alleviating the embarrassment.

"Actually, it's not just for thank you." He was a little embarrassed when he said this, "Actually, something happened to my family during this time."

Jiang Deming was choked suddenly, and took a sip of tea: "Isn't it possible that you will run into a ghost again, kid?"

"No, no, no." Zuo Baichi waved his hands hastily, "It's not me, it's my uncle!"

"Oh, so it's your uncle... a ghost!" Now, even Xian Linyuan was not calm.

Tang Xinfeng became interested, "Can you tell me more about it?"

Zuo Baichi nodded gratefully, and told the truth of the matter one by one.

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