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This question was asked so well that Tan Zhao almost lost the mineral water in his hand: "Why... ask this question suddenly?"

After Cheng Yan asked, he was also a little annoyed. He slightly raised his head to look at the night sky, and another bunch of fireworks bloomed above their heads. He didn't dare to look at Cheng Si's expression, but shook his head slightly.

Tan Zhao finally couldn't hold it back, and stretched out his hand to mess up his cheap son's hair: "What are you thinking about all day long, your father is struggling enough for me to raise you, why are you still married?"

"No need for me..."

At this moment, the last gorgeous firework unfolded in the sky like a giant curtain, and then dissipated into nothingness in an instant, Tan Zhao leaned lazily: "No, Ayan, we haven't gotten along too well, but I'm not a People who would wrong themselves for the sake of others, the decisions I make must be from the heart. So, don’t feel guilty.”

Living alone, doing whatever you want, isn't it delicious?

Cheng Yan was stunned, the summer night breeze should have been a little anxious, but at this moment, he felt a little refreshed, smoothing all the frizz in his heart.

After watching the fireworks, although Cheng Yan didn't express anything, it is obvious that his sleep quality has improved.

His life has also become more regular, reading and writing every day, exercising on time and making medicinal soup. As the medicinal soup tastes more and more "magical", Cheng Yan can already feel the changes in his body very clearly, just like winter In the spring, the dead wood is carefully cared for by the careful craftsmen, and it seems to be full of life again.

"I... have grown taller!"

Cheng Yan's voice was rare and childish. You must know that in his previous life, due to long-term labor and beatings, he didn't even reach 1.7 meters. God knows how much he envied Cheng Si's height.

Tan Zhao tilted his head to look at the scale on the wall, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Keep going~"

It is worth mentioning that Tan Zhao originally thought that Cheng Yan would be very resistant to the experience of his previous life, and Zhou Jinzhuo's request might not be answered, but he did not expect Cheng Yan to say that he could do it as soon as he mentioned it.

Later, Cheng Yan borrowed Tan Zhao's mobile phone to make a call, and Zhou Jinzhuo and the people from the special department never showed up again.

Hey, if you say that they live alone, everything is good, but there is a very inconvenient place - neither of them can cook.Because the little boy needs to replenish his body, he has ordered good soup from the soup shop in the town for a month.

Anyway, he was a little tired of drinking.

"Say, should we invite an aunt?"

Cheng Yan shook his head without thinking, "No." He didn't like having a third person living here.

"That's right, auntie's skill also depends on luck." Tan Zhao actually doesn't like to ask auntie to cook at home, "Oh, by the way, today we will eat a big family, do you remember the ancient street we went to last time? The Xiaoyulou there It’s hard to find a meal, and I don’t know if it’s delicious or not.”

Cheng Yan: ... Are you just hungry?

For this dinner, Huo You was very active, and even drove from the city to pick them up, but it was only a few days since I saw them, and the red hair on his head had turned into fashionable grandma gray.

"How about it, isn't my brother's new hairstyle very handsome!"

Cheng Yan climbed into the car silently: "...doesn't black hair look good?"

Huo You flicked his smooth hair, which was quite self-satisfied: "That's so boring, but you are still young, when you grow up, you can change any color you want! Brother graduated from the college entrance examination, transferred I just dyed my hair green, that's a standout!"

Cheng Yan, who just learned a new idiom, pointed out solemnly: "It stands out from the crowd, that's not how it is used."

"Oh, never mind. Idioms exist only to be used. If they are wrong, just be happy, but if they mean something, then it's fine." Huo You waved his hand casually, not at all ashamed of his scumbag.

With Huo You around, the road was obviously not boring at all. When we arrived at the ancient street parking lot, it was just 15 minutes away from the agreed time.

Although the last time I came to the parking lot in the ancient street, Huo Sishao obviously did not have PTSD in the parking lot. After entering the garage smartly, he turned the car key and walked ahead.

"Let's go this way."

"Hey, there is actually a small road here? Brother Cheng is indeed an old local." In response to Tan Zhao's strong suggestion, the title "Master Cheng" finally became an acceptable "Brother Cheng".

...Actually not, this is just the incidental information of his last drug purchase.

It was also a coincidence that the three of them passed by the back door of Youcheng Zhai, and just after passing the handover, they saw the clerk from last time. The clerk obviously still remembered Huo You, his eyes widened, and then he greeted Tan Zhao with a smile.

"Mr. Cheng, good evening."

"Hello, are you off work?"

The clerk smiled and nodded: "Mr. Cheng, the follow-up medicinal materials you want are almost ready, are you here today?"

Tan Zhao pointed to the neon lights not far ahead and said, "Go to Xiaoyulou for dinner."

He originally thought that the clerk would introduce him to special dishes or send him off with a smile, but he didn't expect that the clerk stopped smiling when he heard this. He saw that there was no one around, and whispered: "That Mr. Cheng, that Xiaoyulou ... a bit odd."

"strangeness?"

In fact, the clerk can’t say it’s strange. The price of Xiaoyulou is relatively high. Although he is close, he hasn’t been there so far, but the diners in the past are...very strange, even a little dazed, but the words are simple and deep, He can only remind here.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I was going to a banquet. If I look back now, it will not be beautiful."

The clerk shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I'm overthinking, I wish Mr. Cheng a happy meal."

Along the small street, turn another corner and you will find Xiaoyulou.

Huo You was a little curious: "Brother Cheng, what did that man tell you?"

"It's nothing, he just confirmed with me the delivery time of the medicinal materials."

As expected, Huo You got distracted: "Brother Cheng, why are you buying so many herbs?"

Tan Zhao: "Health preservation."

... Sure enough, the master's health regimen is so hard-core, spending 100 million to buy a bunch of bad-smelling medicinal materials is wayward.

The decoration of Xiaoyulou is very suitable for the style of the ancient street, and once you enter it, it is a Fengshui landscape. The water comes from the sky, and the fish are vying for the upper reaches, and this fish is the famous Fengshui fish - koi.

Fengshui fish have been around since ancient times. In the last world, Tan Zhaoxi learned a lot about Fengshui. Looking at this small Fengshui landscape, he was quite interested. From a superficial point of view, the water flows down in layers like fish scales, but the fish Fighting against itself, the structure is small, but it is a small, well-equipped money bureau.

"Three, please this way."

Xiaoyulou obviously takes the high-tech route. There are no dining seats in the lobby. From the first floor to the fifth floor, there are elegant boxes, and the style of each floor is different. The Huo family is rich, so the best Expensive transit seats.

Speaking of the transfer noodles, it is also the reason why Xiaoyulou suddenly became an Internet celebrity restaurant. There are a lot of good luck news on the Internet after eating the noodles, why the long-awaited project money came down, and what went out to buy a lottery ticket. 20 and so on, before Tan Zhao came, he just thought it was Xiaoyulou's marketing gimmick, but now...

"Dad, I don't want to eat here."

Although Cheng Yan couldn't see the way of feng shui here, he instinctively rejected it. This restaurant gave him a very depressed and sad feeling.

Tan Zhao glanced at the roof, as if he wanted to see through the floor and see through something: "It's all here, let him sit for a while before leaving."

The father and son spoke very quietly, and Huo You in front didn't hear them. The waiter in cheongsam led them to the door of the box, and Huo Mu and Huo Kun were already inside.

When the three of them were seated, the dedicated waiter had already started serving the dishes. It could be said that this was the fastest restaurant Tan Zhao had ever eaten.

"The dishes are ready, please take your time."

Huo You had already taken out his mobile phone to take a picture, and before being hit by his queen mother, he quickly posted it on Moments.

Mother Huo squinted at her youngest son, then picked up the green plum wine on the table and said, "Master Cheng, thank you very much this time, if it wasn't for you..."

"No, I also use money to do things. Mrs. Huo is too polite." Tan Zhao looked over the dazzling array of dishes on the table with his eyes, and finally locked on the most conspicuous green rice.

It is full and solid, and it is served in a delicate ceramic bowl. Although the presentation is beautiful, it cannot deny the fact that it is still a bowl of rice.

"Brother Cheng, you know the goods. This rice is said to be Xiaoyulou's signature dish. Everyone who has eaten it says it's good. It seems to be a variety specially bred by a special person. It is very rare. I don't know the kind that is eaten in Dream of the Red Chamber. How can I describe it, but I can still eat it.”

Compared to the careless Huo You, Huo Kun obviously felt Tan Zhao's attitude keenly.

"Master Cheng, is it not to your taste?"

Tan Zhao shook his head, and reached out to stop Huo You from moving his chopsticks: "You can't say that, maybe I can eat this meal, but you'd better not eat it."

"why?"

Tan Zhao took out his mobile phone, stole a picture from Huo You's circle of friends, and sent it directly to Zhou Jinzhuo.Zhou Jinzhuo returned quite quickly, and even made a voice call directly.

"Where are you?"

"Xiaoyulou, listen to Yaxuan on the fifth floor."

"Wait for me for half an hour."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jinzhuo hung up the phone.

Tan Zhao put away his mobile phone, facing the three pairs of eyes full of curiosity, Huo Kun is still very restrained as a domineering president, but Huo Mu and Huo You are more exposed.

"Where this rice grows, I can't say, but I can probably feel that eating this rice will damage Yin virtue."

Tan Zhao sighed, the good meal just flew away, why did he go so wrong: "As for the other dishes, rice soup is added."

This means that you can't eat it anymore. Huo's mother suddenly thought of her little sister, and her face became ugly: "Then eating too much, will there be any other harm?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on the individual's physique."

...Why is it still the same as seeing a doctor in a hospital? Could it be that there are allergies?

Cheng Yan stared at the rice on the table, frowning tightly. He always felt that this rice was very familiar. He might have touched it in his previous life, but he couldn't remember it no matter how he thought about it. Until the door of the box was opened from the outside, he was dressed in a black motorcycle. Zhou Jinzhuo, who was obedient, appeared at the door, and he suddenly remembered.

This rice is called "black heart rice" in the Taoist black market.