Crossing the Datang Restaurant

The days back to Luoyang can be said to be a little dull. Rong Yushu didn't care about Chunwei's achievements at all. After returning to Luoyang, it was as if nothing had happened. I made side dishes and bought a little bird.

Brother Ming is naturally not reconciled. You said that the young master has prepared for such a long time, and the exam is over, and he is not willing to stay for one day. Tell him, the young master hangs a picture of Feng Qingyun With a faint smile, he just said: "Your son, you probably won't be an official in the court in this life."

Brother Ming didn't understand, and asked: "My lord, isn't your wish to be an official in the court?"

When Brother Ming asked this sentence, Rong Yushu was feeding mynah with millet with egg yolk. When he heard it, he paused, smiled, and said, "Father really hopes that I will become an upright person Good man, but... hey, forget it, let’s not talk about it.”

Seeing his young master's nonchalant expression, Brother Ming finally sighed and never mentioned this matter again.

Rong Yushu's daily life can be described as incomparably carefree, painting today, reciting poems tomorrow, and visiting Qianshi Restaurant by the way. After such a long time, the business of Qianshi Restaurant has gradually improved and stabilized. Every day, many people came to buy it. Rong Yushu was still thinking about the day when he would raise a dog as a companion. After thinking about it, he gave up this wish.

Rong Yushu was holding a basket covered with a layer of coarse cloth. According to his past experience, he came to the kitchen and was sorting the things in his hand. Brother Ming sneaked in from the outside and helped Rong Yushu Packing up, tidy up.

Although Rong Yushu was a little surprised by Brother Ming's actions and why he was so attentive all day long, he didn't say anything, but told him to do something.

Brother Ming was obviously absent-minded, wanted to say something to him, kept washing the round stick-shaped object in his hand, looked at Rong Yushu's expression from time to time, gritted his teeth at last, tentatively Said: "Master, this, next month will be your twentieth birthday, what do you plan to do?"

Next month, isn't it two months later?Rong Yushu was a little strange, but he still said: "Isn't there still a few months? There is no rush."

Brother Ming missed the blow, turned his eyes, and changed another way of saying: "Look, young master, you are already twenty-one years old, and you can be regarded as a beautiful tree, and the results of last month's spring have come out, young master Although you are not at the top of the list, you are still on the list..."

Rong Yushu interrupted impatiently: "What do you want to say after talking so much?"

A trace of grievance flashed across Brother Ming's face, and he said, "I mean, young master, you are already so old, why don't you marry a wife?"

The hand that was chopping vegetables paused for a moment, then turned to look at Brother Ming, his dark eyes stared blankly at him, causing a trace of guilt to flash across Brother Ming's face, he asked nonuo: " I'm just asking, son, you are already that old."

Rong Yushu's hand twitched, almost cutting his own hand, turned his head expressionlessly, Brother Ming was so frightened that he took a step back, the young master's appearance is so scary.

Sighing suddenly, Brother Ming seemed to take a step back in fright, seeing that his young master didn't seem to be doing anything else, and then suddenly said: "Actually, the young master will tell you the truth."

Brother Ming:...

Rong Yushu made a serious face, and said righteously: "Actually, I am impotent, young master."

Brother Ming:! ! ! !Impossible.

Rong Yushu said sadly: "This matter has been buried in my heart for a long time. In fact, your son, I have been to brothels many times, but... Young Master, I really have no choice."

Brother Ming's mouth was wide open and he couldn't close it at all. This incident was so shocking that he couldn't speak, and he almost cried: "Master, you must be joking with me."

Rong Yushu sighed, walked in and put his hand on Brother Ming's shoulder, patted it relievedly, and continued: "Actually, I am very helpless, young master, you know that what you wash on your hands is what the hell?"

Brother Ming raised the thing in his hand, looked at it tentatively, felt that the stick-shaped thing looked very familiar, and said tentatively: "Yes, sausage?"

Rong Yushu nodded, but shook his head, and said slowly: "Actually, this dish is the legendary money meat. Don't look at it being so small. In fact, it is very expensive. Such a short piece, It just cost me two taels of silver, young master."

After talking about the same dish for a long time, Brother Ming breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, but he didn't expect Rong Yushu to continue: "Speaking of this money meat, it is a dish that the emperor of the Sui Dynasty liked when he went to Yangzhou. , do you know what it is made of? It is the legendary donkey whip."

Brother Ming's hand trembled, and he threw the thing directly into the water. His eyes were wide open, his eyes were full of surprise, his voice trembled a little, and he continued to say: "Donkey, donkey whip?!"

Rong Yushu covered his face, and a painful voice came from inside, saying: "Master, I have been secretly hiding it from you for the past few years, and I did not hesitate to develop my own cooking skills. I originally wanted to use food supplements, but now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it." Use it."

The expression on Brother Ming's face was about to cry, and he said: "Young Master, Young Master."

He sighed again, and continued: "So, what kind of wife does a person like me marry, and he can't carry on the family line, why should he go to harm other people's little girls. That's it, my son, I have also Tired."

Poor Brother Ming actually believed it, his eyes were red, and he almost ran out crying.

Rong Yushu returned to his previous expression, with a relaxed and happy expression on his face, humming a tune, and continued to cut his own vegetables.He didn't lie to Brother Ming just now, this thing is obviously made of donkey whip, but it's a great tonic.

Until lunch time, Brother Ming's eyes were still red, and even Ah Fu, who was always careless, saw it, and asked curiously: "Brother Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Brother Ming glanced at Rong Yushu sadly. What Rong Yushu was tasting was money meat cut into uniform slices. The whole appearance was like a butterfly spreading its wings. The taste was smooth and the color was light yellow. It's okay if you haven't eaten it before, but this time I finally saw something to buy, so of course I couldn't help it.

By the way, I picked a chopstick of butterfly meat for Brother Ming, and persuaded him earnestly: "Brother Ming, in a few years, you will also start a family and start a business. Come, eat more, prolong your life, and strengthen your body."

Brother Ming almost ate the food with trembling hands.

After eating today, Rong Yushu let the two of them rest, and went to wash the dishes by himself. He was doing the washing, seeing Brother Ming sneaking behind the door, Rong Yushu rolled his eyes and said: " I saw you, don't hide, come in."

Brother Ming came in with a bitter face, walked to Rong Yushu's side, and began to help him wash the dishes. After a while, when Rong Yushu looked over, he almost cried, and finally turned his head to look at Rong Yushu asked, "My lord, do you really have a problem with that?"

Rong Yushu still said slowly: "Of course it's a fake. How could a young man like me, my lord, have that kind of disease?"

Brother Ming opened his mouth wide, but still didn't react, he jumped up suddenly, and shouted loudly: "Master, you are too much!!"

Seeing Brother Ming's bun-like appearance, Rong Yushu rolled his eyes at him, and continued: "Master, there is a reason why I don't want to marry a wife, but it's not that kind of disease."

"What is it?" Brother Ming said that he no longer believed in the young master, and looked at him suspiciously, with a mournful face, Rong Yushu cleaned the last bowl, put it aside, and wiped it with saponins. After washing off the oil stains on his hands, he turned around and stood up. His whole body was elegant, and he couldn't tell that he was someone who had done rough things.

Patting him on the shoulder, Rong Yushu said seriously: "Actually, young master, I am Duanxiu."

Brother Ming: ......

Brother Ming suddenly laughed out loud, and said with some amusement: "My lord, you are so naughty, you lied to me again."

Smiling and laughing, looking at Rong Yushu's appearance, it seems that he doesn't seem to be lying, his face can't help but turn a little green, and said: "Young master, are you telling the truth?"

Rong Yushu sighed and said, "Of course it's true, it really can't be truer."

Of course Brother Ming refused to believe it easily, and said: "Then tell me, who do you like?" But gradually a person came to mind.

Rong Yushu stared at him fixedly, his eyes gradually became a little weird, Ming Ge'er looked terrified, and suddenly opened his mouth, his words were full of tenderness, and said: "Ming Brother, you have been with me for so many years , don’t you understand my thoughts?”

As he touched the tip with both hands, Brother Ming's face became even greener, and he shivered suddenly, yelled "Wow", and ran out "cengceng".

Rong Yushu made a grimace, and ran away so easily, really, it was too unchallenging.

The summer sun is a bit harsh, so it is best to hide in the shade. The slight breeze, filtered by the leaves, blows on the body, but still brings a trace of heat. Rong Yushu lay on the deck chair, shaking The table is wobbly, there is cold sugar water on the table, a book is covered on the eyes, and I want to take a nap.

I closed my eyes for a while, but I didn't know why I couldn't fall asleep for a long time. I don't know if it was because of the hot summer weather, and I felt a little more irritable for no reason.

If she can't sleep, she won't sleep at all. She is the only one in the house. After she said those words to Brother Ming, she ran away without a trace. , it's still quiet.

He sighed deeply, Brother Ming is really serious, he just made a joke for him, now the one who is running is no one to be found, so it doesn’t matter if he left, but the problem is that he is connected to Ah Fu’s forehead. He was taken away, and there was not even a single person to serve him.

He picked up the cattail fan next to him and shook it, the wind blowing over him was all hot air, which made him feel irritable again, so he simply threw the fan aside, ignored it, and thought about why he was like this.