Your highness from ancient times

Chu Hengyu drove, Feng Siche sat in the co-driver, Shi Han and Ji Xiao sat in the back seat, the four of them gradually moved away from Tiandi Village.

After they left, the entrance of Tiandi Village gradually turned into nothingness, and no one could enter anymore.

Feng Siche seldom sat in the passenger seat, this feeling made him very complicated, he glanced at Chu Hengyu, hesitant to speak.

Chu Hengyu stared ahead and focused carefully. He kept all the rules of driving firmly in his heart, because when he first started driving, there were several people sitting in the car, so he was very careful.

Shi Han stretched out his hand to shake hands with Ji Xiao, full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't know how to ask, so he simply pretended that he didn't know anything and stayed quietly.

But Chu Hengyu's car is really stable, almost no different from the old driver, how did he do it?

So along the way, until they reached the place where Feng Siche and the others parked, the car was completely silent.

"parking."

Chu Hengyu stepped on the brake immediately, and when the car stopped, he turned his head and looked at him puzzled, "Feng Siche, what's wrong?"

Worried that Chu Hengyu might misunderstand, Feng Siche explained, "My car is parked there, I'll go pick it up."

"Oh, then you go."

As soon as the words fell, Shi Han said, "Si Che, you and Heng Yu are in the same car, and Ji Xiao and I will drive that one."

Feng Siche and Chu Hengyu must have something to say, and it was probably because they were inconvenient that they kept silent. As a good brother, he should think of each other.

Ji Xiao had a tacit understanding with Shi Han, and quickly said, "That's a good idea, Si Che don't get out of the car."

Feng Siche looked back at the two of them, they had already opened the car door and stepped out with one leg, "Then be careful."

The two replied, "Okay."

Chu Hengyu's fingers holding the steering wheel moved lightly, with no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After the door was closed, he continued to drive forward.

After driving for a while, Feng Siche was the first to break the calm, with an urgent voice, "Chu Hengyu, tell me what's going on?"

Chu Hengyu didn't look sideways, and it took a while before he answered, "I'll tell you when I get back to Beijing, close your eyes and rest for a while."

Feng Siche turned his head and stared at Chu Hengyu's side face, guessing in his heart, is there any concern, the matter has come to this point, there is no difference between knowing earlier and knowing later, "All right." After speaking, he retracted his gaze and looked ahead, No more talking.

This trip, they went straight back to Tianjin City and found a hotel to stay.

When passing by the place where Chu Hengyu fought, it didn't look any different, the bloodstains and the traces of the fight were cleaned up.

After Chu Hengyu entered the guest room, she lay down directly on the KingSize snow-white bed, took a few deep breaths comfortably, and finally returned to the city.

Then, as if thinking of something, he sat up from the bed, walked to the sofa where he put the plastic bag, and took out an exquisite and simple carved wooden box from it.

This box was taken by him from the village chief's house when he was looking for an axe.

Chu Hengyu held the box up to his nose and sniffed it, then squinted and smiled, with the look of a cat that smelled like a thief.

"I don't know how many years ago it was agarwood, it's so fragrant, it's definitely a good thing."

After admiring the box, I opened the box, and there lay a beautiful fruit the size of an apple, bright red like blood, with a few drops of dew standing on the fruit, which looked very fresh.

Chu Hengyu couldn't control his excitement for a moment, his dark eyes were as bright as stars, "I finally got the holy fruit, and it smells so good, exactly the same as the strange fragrance I smelled in the woods."

His eyes shifted to the box, "After the box is closed, it fits perfectly, and all the strange fragrances are blocked. The witch clan actually has such a good thing. It seems that the foundation is still deep."

There are many antiques in Tiandi Village, if you sell them casually, they are enough for all the villagers to live in wealth for a lifetime, and only the village chief is so honest. With the prosperity outside, he still has to live in the Mouse Cave.

Chu Hengyu shook his head regretfully. To keep secrets, one doesn't have to live in a remote area. Sometimes it's good to hide in the city, because one can keep secrets and enjoy life at the same time.

Anyway, let the children come out to read more, right?

Forget it, he's not the village head, so why worry so much?

After taking a few mouthfuls of the aroma of the holy fruit, he closed the lid contentedly and went out to call them for dinner.

Just when Chu Hengyu put away his things and was about to open the door to go out, Feng Siche knocked on his door coincidentally, "Chu Hengyu, go to eat."

Chu Hengyu responded loudly, "Here we come." As soon as the door opened, he saw three handsome guys of different types, seductive, "Let's go, what do you want to eat?"

Feng Siche asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Eat hot pot." The word "hot pot" has been lingering in Chu Hengyu's mind, and he can't find a chance.

Feng Siche, Shihan, and Ji Xiao's expressions froze for a moment, looking at the handsome young man, why is his taste so strong?

Seeing that the three of them didn't respond, Chu Hengyu thought they didn't like it, and said quickly, "If you don't want to eat it, you can change it, it doesn't matter."

Shi Han waved his hands and said, "That's not what it meant, we can eat anything, it's just a little accidental."

"Is hot pot a very expensive thing?" Chu Hengyu had never eaten it. He saw it on the billboard, which looked good and had an appetite, so he kept thinking about it, thinking it was normal.

Feng Siche was worried about Chu Hengyu's stuffing, so he quickly smoothed things over, "It's not a question of whether it's expensive or not, but that hot pot is the first choice for lovers of heavy tastes. You haven't eaten hot pot before, so it's normal not to know."

Shi Han and Ji Xiao were surprised, "Heng Yu has never eaten hot pot before?" This is so common, how could it be possible?

It was only then that Chu Hengyu came to his senses, secretly thinking that he was so proud recently, he almost got carried away, and said a little embarrassedly, "I used to live in a small town, and there was no hot pot restaurant in the small town, so I didn't even talk about eating, I didn't even see it Pass."

The two nodded, agreeing with this statement, and didn't think of going to other places at all. After all, some situations were too unimaginable, but they had another question. People like Chu Hengyu grew up in small towns ?

Feng Siche glanced at Chu Hengyu with a reminder in his eyes, don't talk nonsense.

Chu Hengyu blinked, indicating that he understood.

Then Feng Siche was embarrassed, and Chu Hengyu was happy.

Feng Siche was embarrassed because he felt that he and Chu Hengyu had become more and more in harmony, and felt like he had betrayed Chu Junze.

Chu Hengyu was also happy because the tacit understanding between the two had increased. He felt that getting along with Feng Siche was more and more like getting along with his husband, which was an excellent phenomenon.

On the recommendation of the hotel clerk, the group of four came to a hot pot restaurant with the best business nearby, and asked for a seat by the window.

The waitress politely stood by and took menus for a few people, and then asked, "What kind of food do you guys eat?"

The four of them moved their eyes to the position where the bottom of the pot was written on the menu.

Chu Hengyu was very curious about the mandarin duck pot, patted Feng Siche's arm, pointed to the menu and asked, "What does this mean?"

Feng Siche took a look and explained to him in detail, "Do you want this?"

Chu Hengyu nodded in anticipation, "Okay." This hot pot is really good, and it can cater for everyone's tastes. I wonder how it tastes?

Seeing Chu Hengyu's happy face, Feng Siche gradually relieved his heavy heart, "Do you want a snack?"

Chu Hengyu was very interested, "What kind of snack?"

Feng Siche racked his brains for a few thoughts, but he didn't eat this often, "Indian pancakes, pumpkin pancakes, gold and silver steamed buns, purple potato pancakes..."

Chu Hengyu licked his lips, obviously greedy, "Then shall we have one of each?"

"it is good."

Feng Siche went to fetch snacks for Chu Hengyu without complaint.

Shi Han and Ji Xiao sat across from them, Feng Siche left the seat, and the two of them looked at Chu Hengyu, Chu Hengyu was amazing, Feng Siche was a representative of aloofness in their impression, never He would come to such a crowded place, and now he not only came, but also went to get him snacks himself.

While admiring him, he also felt a sense of danger, Shi Han tentatively asked, "Heng Yu, what is your relationship with Si Che?"

When Chu Hengyu was asked this question out of the blue, he thought the two of them had discovered something, and his heart skipped a beat, but then he realized that he and Feng Siche had indeed gotten too close recently, and they were good friends of Feng Siche , it's normal to be worried, "It's just friends who live across the street,"

"You two live at the opposite door?" Isn't this too coincidental?

Chu Hengyu's face was not flushed, his heart was not beating, and he said lies calmly, "Well, we live in the opposite door, otherwise how would we know each other?"

Shi Han didn't know about this, except for Feng Siche who asked him to investigate Chu Hengyu in the first place, he never inquired about Chu Hengyu again, "So that's how it is."

Chu Hengyu smiled, "Yes."

Feng Siche brought every kind of snack over on a tray, and then placed them on the table one by one, "Eat it." Then he took the tray and returned it to others.

Looking at Feng Siche's back, Chu Hengyu sighed that such a good-looking person even has such a good-looking back, the corners of his lips raised, and he looked away.

Shi Han and Ji Xiao looked at each other the same way, and they knew the reason why they felt weird. It turned out that Chu Hengyu liked Feng Siche, so he didn't need to ask for proof, he could tell it from his eyes.

After Feng Siche came back, Chu Hengyu tasted every snack, as if to affirm Feng Siche's contribution.

And Feng Siche next to him always had a happy expression, as for why, he didn't want to think too much, since happiness is happiness anyway.

The people in the back kitchen brought the mandarin duck pot for the four of them, and then served the dishes, "Guys, your hot pot is ready, please enjoy it slowly."

"it is good."

The novel way of eating hot pot gave Chu Hengyu a lot of insight. He realized that there were still too many things he didn't know in this world, and he made up his mind to learn more.

Feng Siche scalded a piece of tripe, but instead of eating it himself, he put it into Chu Hengyu's bowl, "Is it delicious?"

Chu Hengyu ate very happily, the hot pot was more delicious than he imagined, "It's delicious."

"Then eat more." Feng Siche blanched some slices of fat beef for him, but he didn't eat much during the whole process, most of it was given to Chu Hengyu.

Shi Han and Ji Xiao glanced at the two from time to time, how could it give them the feeling that they are in love?

Not normal!

Chu Hengyu and Feng Siche didn't care about them, one was in charge of eating, and the other was in charge of taking care of each other's food, they cooperated tacitly.

After a hot pot meal, Chu Hengyu ate the most, put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth, "Satisfied."

Feng Siche put down his chopsticks, "Then go back to the hotel?"

All three agreed, "Okay."