[Urban Spirituality] Heaven's Way

Wang Shiwen was sitting in the Zuojia noodle restaurant. Compared with last time, he was thinner, his cheeks sucked, his cheekbones were high, and he was obviously not in good spirits. Logically speaking, he should be accompanied by Daoist Qingxuan, but it just so happened On this day, Daoist Qingxuan had a religious ceremony. Qingxuan felt that there was nothing to worry about leaving the matter to his uncle, so he gave Wang Shiwen the address of the Zuojia noodle restaurant and asked Wang Shiwen to go by himself.

Of course, he knew about Lotus Lane. There were many shops lined up inside. He thought it would take a lot of effort, but he didn't expect the shop to be inconspicuous. Gold characters "Zuojia Noodle House".

It took nearly an hour to line up, and he didn't know that the business of a noodle shop could be so good. After entering the shop, he immediately saw Zuo Mu who was busy like a spinning top, cleaning the table, clearing up the leftover tableware, serving noodles, and collecting money. Make change and even cook the spoon.

He couldn't help thinking, can a person be busy?

When Zuo Mu saw him, the first thing he said was: "Just find an empty seat and sit down. There are not many seats here, so we can only share tables."

Wang Shiwen can't remember when was the last time he shared a table with someone to eat, ten years ago, 15 years ago... the memory is too far away, almost forgotten.

He looked around, and there were not many places for him to choose. He sat in the northwest corner near the kitchen, surrounded by the Eight Immortals table, with a girl waiting on the left, and two boys on the opposite and right who were hardworking.

The sound of them sucking and sucking and the steaming and fragrant noodles aroused Wang Shiwen's appetite. Wang Shiwen swallowed. God knows how many years he has not had such a physiological reaction as the chairman of Feiyun Group.

"I want something to eat." Zuo Mu stood in front of Wang Shiwen, taking out a pen and paper.

Wang Shiwen raised his head and looked at Zuo Mu as if he didn't intend to discuss things with him for the time being. Wang Shiwen hesitated for a moment, looked at the two young men who were eating deliciously, and said, "It's just like them."

Wang Shiwen is a successful person at first glance. The suit, leather shoes, tie and watch are actually quite eye-catching among a group of students. Apart from some discomfort at the beginning, he has already gotten used to the new environment after a while.

Zuo Mu smiled and said, "They eat sesame oil noodles, a bowl of sesame oil noodles, do you want pancakes?"

Wang Shiwen looked around, and sure enough, someone was holding a pancake, so he nodded.

"Okay, wait for a while." Zuo Mu quickly wrote down what Wang Shiwen wanted, marked it, and put it on the counter. After a while, the noodles came, but it was not Wang Shiwen's, but the girl next to Wang Shiwen's seat Yes, the girl pulled out her chopsticks from the bamboo basket in the middle of the seat and started eating too.

Fortunately, after a while, his face and

The pie is here.

The same steaming, fragrant noodles, a large bowl, full of soup and noodles, sesame oil mixed with chili, a little desire to sneeze, green onion and coriander floating on the surface, there is a poached egg on top, the cake is made with A woven bamboo basket half the size of a palm was placed in a golden yellow color, a bit like a finger cake. Wang Shiwen took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of cake and tasted it. It was very crispy and crunched in his mouth, but it didn't prick his mouth. The saltiness was right, and when Wang Shiwen was eating the cakes, the boys next to and opposite the table had finished eating, checked out and left, replaced by a couple.

Wang Shiwen picked up the noodles, blew on the mouth of the bowl, and took a sip of the soup. The spicy taste brought by the mixture of sesame oil and chili stimulated Wang Shiwen's taste buds. After swallowing, he felt his whole body warm up. The coldness has been relieved a lot, and the steaming heat made the tip of Wang Shiwen's nose sweat. Wang Shiwen swallowed a mouthful of noodles, which was smooth and chewy. He just thought the taste was amazing.

If it wasn't for his image, he really wanted to eat like the two young men who left just now, snorting and feasting.

Wang Shiwen's speed of eating noodles involuntarily increased. Although his movements were still elegant, his speed was not slow.

Zuojia Noodle House will come here often in the future.

Wang Shiwen thought so.

Wang Shiwen came at five o'clock in the afternoon after heeding Qingxuan's instructions. At 05:30, the Zuojia noodle shop, which was bustling just now, was suddenly less crowded, and the girl next to him who ate well also wiped her mouth and paid her money. People, most of the noodles that come into the store at this time are packed and taken away.

After a while, there was no one in the whole shop, but Zuo Mu was standing at the door, and he said to the customers who wanted to enter the shop to eat noodles: "I'm sorry everyone, the noodle shop is closed now, everyone come tomorrow."

But hearing a howling sound outside, Wang Shiwen even heard someone muttering, "Boss, I've been thinking about it for a week."

"I'll give you a card, come tomorrow, and I'll give you [-]% off tomorrow." Zuo Mu's slightly smiling voice came from the door.

"Goodbye handsome guy!" The guests left happily.

Wang Shiwen is a businessman, so he naturally knows what marketing methods are. He didn't expect Zuo Mu to have such abilities at such a young age.

But after thinking about it, Daoist Qingxuan called Zuo Mu his uncle...

Wang Shiwen was silent. He drank the last sip of soup and sat on the table blankly. The empty store was in stark contrast to the hustle and bustle just now. Wang Shiwen's thinking suddenly returned to reason. He closed his eyes and it was time to face the problem. .

"Squeak-clang--" the door closed, and the room went dark for a moment. Only the sound of "click" sparks was heard, and the room lit up again. Wang Shiwen raised his head. On the roof, the candle lamps that he thought were decorations turned out to be When it lit up, Wang Shiwen didn't see how Zuo Mu did it from the time the door was closed to when the candle was lit. Even though he was prepared in his heart, Wang Shiwen was stunned for a moment.

"There's no need to worry about small tricks." Zuo Mu smiled and snapped his fingers. Those noodles on the table that had no time to clean up in the future disappeared out of thin air. Wang Shiwen was horrified, but Zuo Mu said, "It's just a blindfold."

Blindfolded?This level can be achieved only by blindfolding!

The last trace of hesitation in Wang Shiwen's heart was dispelled, maybe this Zuo Mu could really help him.

Zuo Mu pulled up a chair and made it down. Under the warm candlelight, Zuo Mu had a peculiar soothing effect. Maybe it was the bowl of noodles just now, or maybe it was Zuo Mu. Wang Shiwen was tense after entering the shop. My nerves couldn't help but relax.

"Mr. Wang, what do you want from me?" Zuo Mu asked with a smile.

Wang Shiwen wanted to speak, but closed it again. In fact, he had too many doubts in his mind, wanted to ask too much, and wanted to say too much. Wang Shiwen closed his eyes and said hoarsely: "Master Zuo, you Can you tell me what exactly is that in my house?"

Zuo Mu was a little surprised, "Why do you ask this?"

Wang Shiwen was silent for a while, and said hoarsely: "In these years, every rainy night, I will dream about the past, and every time I wake up, I don't know where I am...

My current wife and I have no children. I always thought that I was crazy about children. I often dreamed that he was holding a child, and that child called me Dad. When I ran over, the child started seven holes Bleeding, his lower abdomen was cut open, his lower body was bleeding, it was all blood, I couldn't break free from the dream...

tell me is it himBut, what happened to that child? "

Zuo Mu looked at the man in front of him, he was indeed a business man, he spoke impeccably, even if he wanted something from himself, he still wanted to hide it, Zuo Mu sneered in his heart, did he really think it was possible to hide it?

Once the determination of the proud son of heaven is broken, the tulle of pride will disappear, and Wang Shiwen, the young and promising chairman of Feiyun Group, is just a tired ordinary person.

Zuo Mu looked at Wang Shiwen calmly, "Mr. Wang, I don't know who you are talking about, but there are two in your family, one of them has already told you, Yingling, and the other is an adult, he During his lifetime, he was a mixture of yin and yang, which is what you usually call an intersex person.

Although he is in the form of a man, he and the child are blood relatives, that is, mother and child. "

"Impossible! It's impossible for him to give birth to a child. You're lying!" Wang Shiwen was very excited, his eyes glared angrily, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. He clenched his fists tightly, as if Zuo Mu would punch Zuo Mu if he wanted to say another word.

"Mr. Wang, nothing is absolute." Zuo Mu said calmly, "At first, I was just wondering what kind of ghost would hurt Qingxuan. I didn't understand until I arrived at Mr. Wang's villa, because the two are blood relatives." , the breath is too similar, Qingxuan mixed them together and regarded them as one person, Qingxuan's spell was not wrong, but the number of objects was wrong, his spell worked on the baby spirit, but it didn't work on the other , The power of the mother is strong, in order to protect his child, he insisted on breaking through Qingxuan's magic circle and saved the infant spirit."

Zuo Mu looked at Wang Shiwen, whose face was getting paler and paler: "Mr. Wang, you should have fewer nightmares these days, because he was injured, broke through the magic circle, and hurt Qingxuan, but his price seems to be higher."

"What's wrong with him..." Wang Shiwen asked blankly.

"Congratulations to Mr. Wang. It's much easier to deal with one than two. He can't last too long. If he continues to entangle himself in the world, he will lose his soul, fly, lose his soul, and disperse."

Wang Shiwen was completely dumbfounded when he heard this, and he slumped on his seat, muttering to himself, "How could this be, him, child..."

For a long time, he let out a howling sound like a wild animal, holding his head in great pain, and he repeated "how come".

"What Mr. Wang wants to know, I have already told you, please do it yourself." Zuo Mu got up to leave.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shiwen grabbed Zuo Mu's wrist, looking pale and embarrassed, he looked at Zuo Mu, and said pleadingly: "Master, help him, I beg you to help him."

Zuo Mu looked at Wang Shiwen calmly, "I want one percent of your company's shares."

Wang Shiwen showed hesitation, but then he gritted his teeth: "Yes, I promise you."

Zuo Mu smiled, "It's a deal. I'll go to the house tomorrow to do it. If it's possible, it's better for the respected wife to be there."

"Okay, Master Zuo, my wife and I will wait for you at home tomorrow." Wang Shiwen said respectfully.

When Wang Shiwen left the Zuojia noodle shop, his back was a little staggered and decadent. Zuo Mu kept watching Wang Shiwen leave without taking his eyes off, and didn't know what to think, until a tingling pain came from his fingertips.

A small snow-white beast glared at Zuo Mu dissatisfiedly, and bit Zuo Mu's left index finger.

Zuo Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What are you doing?"

The little beast turned into a human in an instant, with brown hair, blue eyes glaring, and coral-colored lips biting Zuo Mu's fair and slender fingers. Xiao Shi looked at Zuo Mu fiercely: "What's so good about that ugly monster? And let him grab your hand! Eye-catching! Flirtatious!"

Zuo Mu choked, that's not how idioms are used.

"I'm so pissed off, you let him touch you, a big man is crying, it's so disgusting—uh——" Before Xiao Shi finished speaking, Zuo Mu hugged Xiao Shi and directly blocked him with his mouth.

There are too many people like Wang Shiwen in the world, and it is so rare and precious to be accompanied by Xiaoshi.

Xiao Shi was stunned for a moment, when did he learn this skill! ?The anger in his chest disappeared all of a sudden, Xiao Shi was half a head taller than Zuo Mu, he eagerly pushed Zuo Mu down on the counter, biting and sucking Zuo Mu's soft mouth, entangled with his tongue and teeth.

After a long time, the two let go of each other out of breath, Zuo Mu's cheeks were flushed, his lips were red and swollen, Xiao Shi's blue eyes became deep, and the tips of his ears were also red.

"Wait, this matter can't be fooled like this—" Xiao Shi seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes became fierce again.

Zuo Mu had no choice but to say, alas, it happened again, and he blocked it with his mouth again.

When Xiao Shi was kissed in a daze, she thought, next time she must not let him fool her so casually.

The author has something to say: location, Zuojia noodle restaurant——

Lulu: Shopkeeper, I heard that you can tell divination.

Zuo Mu: I understand a little bit.

Lulu: When will I get rich?

Zuo Mu: What do you think wealth is?

Lulu: Richer than Gates.

Zuo Mu: You can change the question.

Lulu: Then you count the peach blossoms for me.

Zuo Mu: You will get what you want.

Lulu: Well, what if, I mean, what if that person doesn't follow?

Zuo Mu: I'll send you the Eighteen Moves of Subduing Men. Welcome to come again next time.