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Tong Wu was so moved that he almost threw himself at Yan Jingchen. Just as he was about to do this, he smelled a strange fragrance at the tip of his nose.

"What smell?" Tong Wu sniffled and looked sensitively at the source of the scent.

Yan Jingchen smiled and said nothing, looking at Tong Wu's wrinkled nose when he sniffed the fragrance, he felt more and more cute, this is really beauty in the eye of the beholder!

The owner of the restaurant is always shrewd. The two were flirting and flirting as if no one else was watching. He just waited aside as if he hadn't seen it until Tong Wu noticed the smell of the food, and then he led the downcast waiter forward, mouthing Li complimented: "Mr. Tong has a really sharp nose, I admire you!"

Tong Wu: "???"

Yan Jingchen gave Tong Wu a hug, and said to the boss: "Boss Fan, don't praise him, he is very thin-skinned."

Boss Fan nodded and did not continue the topic. After the waiter put the casserole on the table with a wink, he personally stepped forward and lifted the lid of the pot and introduced: "This is the special pig blood porridge of the shop, which is very nourishing. It is especially suitable for Mr. Tong, please taste it."

With that said, Boss Fan served a bowl of porridge in front of Tong Wu himself.

Tong Wu looked at the bowl of porridge in front of him, his eyes straightened, this bowl of porridge was really delicious!

But he still didn't dare to eat it, and cast his eyes on Yan Jingchen, until Yan Jingchen nodded to indicate that he would not have diarrhea, then he picked up a spoon and took a sip.

For a moment, Tong Wu's expression lit up.

The porridge is soft and luscious, and the pig's blood is fresh and sweet. After waking up, he drank the blood of half-fairy and half-demon, and lived on the substitute blood. He yearned for human food more than anyone else. Today, after more than 100 years, he ate it again. A mouthful of warm food, even if it was just pork blood porridge, made him grateful.

Almost finished the bowl of porridge in tears, the knowledgeable Boss Fan had already left quietly, Yan Jingchen hugged the crying Tong Wu, and felt that it was worth bringing him here this time!

Tong Wu snorted, and said to Yan Jingchen with an ugly look: "I haven't eaten such delicious food for a long, long time, Yan Jingchen, thank you!"

"Fool, thank you for what you and I said."

"Thank you for taking me in, tolerating me, and understanding me." Tong Wu said, wiping his nose on Yan Jingchen's clothes.

The pig blood porridge was really delicious, Tong Wu couldn't help himself, and drank the whole pot of porridge alone. It wasn't until Yan Jingchen handed him a tissue to wipe his mouth that he realized that he didn't even give Yan Jingchen a mouthful of porridge. Leave.

"Uh... sorry, I ate your share too." Tong Wu blushed, feeling extremely ashamed, how could a scholar be so unscrupulously gluttonous!

"It's okay, I can't die if I don't eat."

"But it's really delicious..." Good stuff, he wanted to share it with Yan Jingchen.

Tong Wu guessed that Boss Fan was probably paying attention to his and Yan Jingchen's movements with his spiritual sense at any time, and every time he appeared, he always appeared just right, as if he had a deep understanding of his thin skin, and when he appeared again later, he always took advantage of the gap between the two of them. When the atmosphere is not so affectionate.

Yan Jingchen, who is a frequent visitor here, is very comfortable. Boss Fan personally serves tea and water, and he doesn't feel ashamed at all.

The room the two of them lived in was not only luxuriously decorated, but also fully equipped. Yan Jingchen watched Tong Wu eat and drink very happy. When he was full, he took him to play chess to digest his food. Boss Fan appeared at the right time and brought a pot of tea and A small dish of candied fruit is of course suitable for Tongwu to eat.

Looking at the back of Boss Fan leaving, Tong Wu asked: "Do you think that Boss Fan has full firepower for 24 hours and can read minds? Why can he give me whatever I want?"

"He is a mortal." Yan Jingchen said lightly.

"what!!!"

Tong Wu couldn't believe that Boss Fan, who looked mysterious and more immortal than Yan Jingchen, was actually a mortal! ?

Yan Jingchen patted Tong Wu's head, "Calm down, this is nothing strange."

"But he...he looks...and the waiter just now..." If he read correctly just now, the waiter following Boss Fan is a monster, can a monster follow a mortal as a younger brother in peace?

"Boss Fan's family often does this, and it is considered an ancient family. It is quite prestigious among monks, especially among demon cultivators." As for why this happened, Yan Jingchen didn't know much about it.

Tong Wu nodded to show that he understood. He didn't have much curiosity about Boss Fan, so he just clicked as far as he could, but he was very interested in another thing.

He threw a candied fruit into his mouth, smacked the sweetness and said to Yan Jingchen: "I think the waiters at Boss Fan's place are quite interesting. Do you think the business will be more prosperous if our Internet cafe also hires a few waiters like this? ?”

Yan Jingchen glanced at him, "Should I say that you have a business mind, or that we have a good understanding?"

Tong Wu: "Huh?"

"Didn't I go on a business trip a few days ago?"

"Uh-huh."

"Just to talk about it."

"What's the matter?"

So Yan Jingchen told Tong Wu the purpose of his business trip a few days ago, and after finishing, he patted Tong Wu's shoulder earnestly, "So, as the half owner of an Internet cafe, you have a heavy task!"

"None of my business? What the hell is half a boss!" Tong Wu was surprised.

"Of course it's none of your business." Yan Jingchen asked, "Did I, Yan Jingchen, open the Kunlun Internet Cafe?"

"Yes." Tong Wu nodded.

"Are you my Taoist partner, Yan Jingchen?"

"Of course... yes."

"Then it's over!"

"What?"

"Get married! You are my Taoist couple now. I, Yan Jingchen, nodded. Are we just a married couple? Isn't my shop your shop? If I'm the boss, aren't you the boss?"

Tong Wu: "..."

The child thought to himself: In terms of eloquence, I have lost. I have spent so many years of studying in vain.

"So..." Yan Jingchen took a sip of the sweet candied fruit on Tong Wu's lips, and was satisfied, "I risked my kidneys to discuss such a big project, and the specific implementation should be handed over to you. I will be responsible for paving the road and burying it Ray, you are in charge of the charge."

Finally, Tong Wu couldn't help but explode, and turned Yan Jingchen's face to him, "Yan Jingchen, you really... love me! Tell me an inexperienced person to do this kind of thing, it's better to tell me to give three times a day. Ten computers installed."

"Experience is all accumulated, why don't I offer you a chance?" The shameless head of Yan continued to speak earnestly.

"...You boss who cares nothing about human life, I strongly demand a salary increase and holidays, otherwise I will go on strike!"

"Okay, deal!"

Yan Jingchen was so straightforward, Tong Wu immediately showed an expression of "never expected", and then he thought that he had been fooled by Yan Jingchen again-according to Yan Jingchen, since Tong Wu took the share of the Kunlun Internet Cafe, then the price increase What's the difference if you don't raise your salary? Are you using your own money to work for Yan Jingchen?The only bright spot is probably more holidays, but what's the use of it?