Little Chef [Rebirth]

Two young men walked up to Mo Fanyu, and one of them frowned after looking him up and down.

"Six...young master, since you are fine, why do you still stay in the small south city and don't want to go back, the master misses you very much." It was one of the two young people who spoke, he had a handsome face, The facial features are soft, but at this time the brows are frowning, and the expression is serious, which seems a little unreasonable.

"Why do you have to go back?" After a moment of silence, Mo Fanyu spoke out, his voice was very light and calm, not like a question, but like a statement.

Although that place looks magnificent and unattainable on the surface, in fact, the inside is already rotten to the bone.

Everyone living in it has lost all feelings, and is immersed in the struggle for power day after day, only caring about their own interests, and even killing their siblings...

Why did he want to go back to such a place? Since he almost lost his soul to the west, let it be regarded as that he is really dead.

He doesn't want to go back to such an indifferent place, there is no one he loves, and there is no one who loves him, so what's the point of going back?

Continue to stain your hands with blood for your own ambition?

No, he doesn't want to continue, if he becomes that kind of person, how can he be worthy of Ning Xiuyuan, how can he still be qualified to continue to like him?

What's more, money and power are just a fleeting cloud. When he turns white-haired one day, he rides a crane west and buries his body in the ground to become a pile of bones. ?

Thinking of this, Mo Fanyu glanced at the young man who spoke, and said, "Mo Bufan, if you are here to persuade me to go back, then you don't need to say any more, I won't go back."

"Master, I..." Hearing this, Mo Bufan frowned even tighter. He took a step forward and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the young man who had been standing aside and not speaking.

He opened the fan in his hand, shook it lightly, and said to the person standing beside him: "Mo Bufan, I say you are enough, you already knew that your young master didn't want to go back, and you still reluctantly What? And today we are here to congratulate you, what are you trying to do with a straight face here? Isn't this offending others? If you want to laugh, if you want to laugh, you know."

After finishing speaking, the fan in his hand was shaking happily, and then he walked up to Mo Fanyu and stood still in front of Mo Fanyu as if strolling in the garden, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "First of all, congratulations. Secondly, this Yunkeju is taken from the guest house." Like the meaning of cloud coming? It's a good name."

After finishing speaking, before waiting for an answer, he looked inside again, and saw that the first floor was already full of people, so he asked again: "The business is really good, I wonder if there are any private rooms inside?"

Mo Fanyu looked at Gu Jing who was smiling, and nodded, "Yes, I will ask Xiao Er to take you there."

When Gu Jing heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he put away the folding fan with a 'swipe' in a smart way, then tapped his palm, and said, "Hey, that's good, it just so happens that I'm hungry and flustered, so I just tasted it." Look at the signature dishes of this restaurant, and see how it tastes, which can attract so many people to patronize."

Seeing Xiao Er coming to lead them, Gu Jing turned his head, waved to the young man who was still standing there, and urged: "Okay, okay, Mo Bufan, let's go, let's go up."

Hearing this, Mo Bufan walked towards the impatient Gu Jing, and when he passed by Mo Fanyu, he said to Mo Fanyu: "Master, I will stay in Nancheng for a while when I come back this time. Today, the news about you here has been exposed, for safety, no matter what, I will definitely take you back."

Hearing this, Mo Fanyu just gave him a cold look, ignored him, then turned around quickly and walked towards the kitchen.

Seeing that Mo Fanyu had already left, Gu Jing glanced at Mo Bufan beside him, and said with a sneer, "If it were me, I wouldn't go back to that kind of place that eats people but doesn't spit out bones. Think about it, even though that place is gorgeous Majestic, but there is no human warmth, not to mention the freedom and comfort of the great world outside."

Seeing that Mo Bufan ignored him and was in a daze, Gu Jing added: "And the most important point, there are no friends of your young master there, and even... no one he loves."

"What do you mean?" Mo Bufan frowned, he understood Gu Jing's words, but he didn't know what happened.

Loved ones, who are you referring to?

"Oh, I won't tell you." Gu Jing had a cheerful face, and the people around him showed blank expressions, and said, "Anyway, you're going to stay in this small place in Nancheng for a while, and you can find out by yourself in the future."

A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were raised slightly, after Gu Jing left such a fluffy sentence, he stopped talking.

Mo Bufan looked displeased at Gu Jing who had already sat down by himself and started to order food. After the waiter in the shop went out, he said, "Gu Jing, what did you mean by what you said just now?"

"It means literally." Blinking his eyes, Gu Jing shook his fan and leaned back lazily, then looked out through the open window at the side, but didn't answer directly.

Mo Bufan: "..."

Sitting on the seat, Mo Bufan thought for a while, but still felt that he needed to understand the meaning of Gu Jing's words, so he stood up directly and prepared to go downstairs to find Mo Fanyu.

"Hey, Mo Bufan, where are you going?" Gu Jing asked when he heard the sound and turned around.

"I'm going to find Master Six..." Changing his address, Mo Bufan frowned unaccustomedly, and he glanced back at the young man who was sitting leisurely by the window, and said.

When Gu Jing heard this, he quickly stood up and pulled him back. When he met Mo Bufan's displeased gaze, he smiled and pulled him back to his seat, "Actually, I'm more curious, did you take Mo Fanyu?" As your friend."

"He is the young master."

"..." Gu Jing was helpless, as expected, he didn't like nerds the most: "At any rate, you can be regarded as watching him grow up, um, don't you think of him as a friend?"

The Mo Mansion was originally a family of merchants, but there happened to be a Mr. Mo who didn't like doing business and loved reading.

Mr. Mo won Tanhualang in the imperial examination back then, and has been an official in the capital since then. The Mo Mansion in Nancheng is where the old masters and old ladies of the Mo family lived. Although Mo Bufan was born here, he was brought up by his father since he was six years old. Taking care of him in the capital, he was admitted to Juren at the age of eight, and was selected into the palace at the age of ten. He accompanied the young sixth prince to study with him, and he stayed with him for seven or eight years.

After hearing the words, Mo Bufan paused for a moment, and then said: "Courtesy cannot be discarded."

Gu Jing: "..."

"I've never seen such a pedantic person like you, how could I know you." Gu Jing raised his forehead, a little helpless: "Well, even if you are not friends, but after so many years, I still don't know your young master. His temperament? Although I have only met him a few times, I can also see that he is not a person who easily compromises. "

Mo Bufan glanced at Gu Jing, his face was still calm and calm, which did not match his appearance at all.

——He was supposed to be a gentle and elegant person, but now he reads himself as a pedantic nerd. Although his appearance is pleasing, his personality is not pleasing at all, and he can often irritate people to death.

"Master can't stay here for a long time, this is not his place, and it's not safe here." Mo Bufan didn't answer Gu Jing's question directly, but said this sentence lightly.

"...That's all, it's really boring to talk to you, I still won't discuss these things with you. I brought you to this restaurant today because I heard that Ning Xiuyuan's craftsmanship is good. Come and enjoy the food, so let's pause the topic just now. Now that this is over, I don't care how you persuade your young master to go back, but at least let's stop today."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Gu Jing picked up the tea on the table and took a big sip, then sat down again, holding his chin, and picked up the fried golden and crispy pumpkin pie on the plate with some gloom, and ate it.