Open a milk tea shop in the martial arts world

Probably because of something in my heart, I didn't sleep well this time.

After sleeping for less than four hours, Tan Xiao was awakened by a nightmare.

In the dimly lit alley, the dim lights flickered, illuminating corpses and severed limbs all over the floor, and the khaki-colored walls were covered with spray-like blood, much like the bright red paint splashed on the door when asking for debts. He followed a man whose face he couldn't see clearly and ran staggeringly, accidentally kicked a round head, and rolled to the corner of the wall like a ball before stopping.

After waking up, she sat on the bed for a while, waiting for the fear like a tarsus maggot to subside a little, before going down to dress and wash with a pale face.

In winter, the summer is short and the night is long, the sky is still pitch black, the moment the door is opened, the cold air rushes in, which makes her feel alert, but it also makes her mind clearer.

The early ones had already sold out, so she slowly brought back two baskets of soup dumplings and a can of pear porridge.

In such a cold day, eating mutton is the most suitable. She and Su Mengzhen are in a cage for each other. After breakfast, it will be dawn, and the medical clinic should be open, so she has to invite a doctor over.

When she returned to the store, she saw Su Meng woke up at night, she didn't know if she had been sleeping less, or she was woken up by the sound of her opening the door.

"Lord Su, you're awake." She raised her smiling face and asked with concern, "Did you sleep well last night? How are you recovering?"

After two hours of full sleep, Su Mengzhen's face finally did not look like a dead person, and there was a little color on his face. He nodded and said, "Very good, I slept soundly all night."

"That's good..." Tan Xiao shook the food in his hand, "Come and have breakfast, I'll find a doctor for you after eating."

Su Mengzhen sat down calmly, and watched her take out the bowls, chopsticks, vinegar, porridge and spoon, and went to work.

She picked up a soup dumpling with chopsticks, bit the skin carefully, took a sip of the soup inside, squinted her eyes happily and said: "This soup dumpling is famous, and it has been sold in Bianjing for more than 20 years." , I guess you must have eaten it."

Su Mengzhen also ate in the same way as her, took only one bite, and said firmly, "Yang's Soup Dumplings."

Tan Xiao gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, he is a local snake, he knows everything."

Su Mengzhen smiled slightly, with a natural arrogance on her face, as if she agreed with this statement.

The food just out of the pot was very hot, and the hot mist hovered over the porridge bowl. Through a layer of water mist, Su Mengzhen saw that the person opposite was eating with satisfaction and seriousness.

It seems that everything she eats tastes delicious. She is not very elegant, and she is not the way of eating a small piece of cherry in small mouthfuls, but it will not make people who watch it rude and indecent. class ideas.

Just by looking at it like this, you can feel her sincere love for food. Su Mengzhen, who was not really hungry, suddenly felt that she was also infected and had an appetite again.

He slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, letting it cool down a bit.

Suddenly I heard an exclamation from the opposite side: "It's so hot, so hot!"

He looked up and couldn't help but feel amused.

It was so hot that he covered his face and was about to jump, and he didn't wait for it to cool down before eating. He still scooped up a spoonful of porridge and ate it while blowing. Because of the deliciousness, his big almond eyes were half-curved happily, Looking happy and content.

Su Mengzhen raised the corners of her lips and looked down at her porridge bowl. It was made from red dates, wolfberries, pears and white rice. It was thick and sweet, and it looked very appetizing.

He seemed to like her quite a bit, he thought.

At least every time he saw her, he would feel an inexplicable and subtle sense of joy in his heart.

But it's not the kind of liking that men have for women, just pure liking for beautiful things, like admiring a flower, reading a good book, and the feeling of birds chirping on the branches when the weather is fine.

It's so strange that a man likes a woman, but he doesn't have the slightest idea about her, and he doesn't want to get her.

Su Mengzhen thought in confusion.

Before the breakfast was finished, a person walked in hurriedly from outside the door.

"Brother Su, why are you here?" Ruthlessly looked at the person sitting at the dining table in surprise.

Tan Xiao threw down his chopsticks, and regardless of whether anyone was watching, he ran up to him in two or three steps and looked him up and down, chattering non-stop: "You're finally back, did you just finish your work, is the situation serious? Ah, are you injured, are you tired, did you lose your eyes all night..."

Ruthless was a little dumbfounded: "You have so many questions, I don't know what to say."

Tan Xiao chuckled: "Then sit down and talk while eating."

She took the bowl and chopsticks and put a bowl of porridge in front of him. She didn't want to eat it herself, and looked at him with her chin on her hands, waiting for his speech.

Su Mengzhen said: "I was plotted against last night. More than 30 first-class masters in Liufentang ambushed me at the East Lake. I followed them to kill here. Although I survived by luck, I was also seriously injured. It was Miss Tan who rescued me. "

Ruthlessly frowned: "No wonder I couldn't find you last night, but how did the people in Liufentang find out about your whereabouts? Could it be that they have been following you?"

"It's Baichoufei!" Su Mengzhen crushed the handle of the spoon unconsciously, and said with a sneer, "I never knew before that my best brother has been trying every means to get rid of me. For the position of the landlord, he even does not hesitate to collude with six and a half people."

Tan Xiao looked at the ball of powder on the table, shrunk his neck silently, ran quietly to the kitchen and took another spoon, put his head down and put it in his hand silently, not daring to say anything more .

Mom, he's scary!

The two of them who were talking about business with serious faces paused for a moment, and those small movements that they thought were quiet fell into their eyes, which strangely dilute the condensed atmosphere at the dinner table a little.

When she spoke again, Su Mengzhen's tone was much calmer.

"Brother Sheng went there last night, did you see Director Yang, how are the others in the building?"

Wuqing said slowly: "He's fine, my junior brother and I went in time, he didn't suffer any injuries, he was just concerned about your safety, as for the others, the casualties are not serious, it's just..."

"Just?" Su Mengzhen's eyes were burning like fire.

There was a bit of regret on the ruthless face: "It's just that when I passed by, several high-rise buildings were half burned. The fire was so fierce that it couldn't be extinguished by the wind. It's really a pity."

Not only is it a pity that it is ruthless, but Tan Xiao feels that the loss is too heavy. Is such a magnificent Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower going to be destroyed in a fire?

Su Mengzhen, whose family property was almost burned away, smiled slightly, and didn't feel anything wrong: "Burn it, just burn it. Compared with the people who are still alive, those things outside the body are not worth mentioning."

Tan Xiao looked at him with admiration, she must have such a broad mind to say such a thing, if it were her own, the foundation that she had worked so hard for was wiped out by fire, and she would have passed away by now.

After all, Wuqing didn't take a bite to eat, and at Su Mengzhen's request, he had to run again to send him back, because he also had a leg injury, and it was not serious.

Su Mengzhen, who walked in the rain of swords, lights and swords, had a deep and clear understanding of his injury. If he tried to walk back by himself, his leg would really be hopeless.

He didn't want to live in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, and he didn't want to be a cripple, so he could only trouble his friends.

Just as he was about to find a carriage, Tan Xiao hurriedly stopped him: "No, he is seriously injured, and if the carriage bumps, all the wounds will burst open!"

"It's because I didn't think carefully." Wuqing said again: "Brother Su, please wait here for a while, I will rent a small sedan chair."

Tan Xiao was very speechless: "Then you still have to find a bearer, at least four people can carry it smoothly, anyway, it's not too far away, it's fine if you carry him on your back, and you still have to toss so much."

Wuqing and Su Mengzhen looked at each other, and turned their heads away at the same time, as if they refused to look at each other again.

"It doesn't work..." Thinking of something again, Tan Xiao continued: "His waist and abdomen are seriously injured and he can't carry it on his back. You should just hug him."

The two looked at her fixedly, the expressions on their faces were exactly the same, which was indescribable.

Tan Xiao lowered her head and was busy clearing away the dishes she had eaten. After a long while, she found that the two of them were sitting motionless, not talking. It was inexplicable. She didn't know what they were waiting for, were they waiting for her to speak?

She tilted her head and looked at the two of them wonderingly: "Are you still leaving? Take advantage of the fact that there are fewer people now, and be careful to touch the wound again when there are more people."

Su Mengzhen smiled suddenly: "Then there will be Brother Lao Sheng."

Ruthlessly and expressionlessly said: "You're welcome."

Seeing the two disappearing outside the door, Tan Xiao also started to get busy. The missing raw materials were quickly made up while the staff didn't come, and the machine had to be checked for any problems. Yesterday's income hadn't been counted yet, etc.

The sky was slightly pale, and under the dim and pale morning light in winter, the streets looked extremely deserted.

He hugged Su Mengzhen ruthlessly and expressionlessly, and suddenly heard him say: "Let's go through Zhengmen."

There are few people there.

"That's exactly what I mean." Wuqing replied lightly.

"Um……"

Silence... or silence...

"Brother Su, I wonder if I can help you explain why my pajamas are on you?" Wuqing asked suddenly.

Su Mengzhen was slightly taken aback, his clear eyes swept the other person's face around, he wondered why he would care about a piece of clothing, smiled inscrutablely, and said: "My clothes were worn out during the fight." Destroyed, Miss Tan couldn't bear my mess, so she took the clothes and asked me to change them, so this is actually yours?"

She gave him a ruthless and cool look, and stopped talking.

Because he basically stays at Tan Xiao's place at night, she prepared two sets of his clothes for easy replacement, both inside and outside.

The one that Su Mengzhen is wearing, Tan Xiao also has one of the same color and style. When she first gave it to him, she also said that it is called a couple's shirt, and they can wear the same one when they go to bed at night.

If it was a change, he wouldn't be so small-minded that he wouldn't even give up a piece of clothing.

But it was this one.

He really cared about it in his heart.

All the way to the Golden Wind Drizzle Tower in silence, the disciples were cleaning up the broken walls and ruins all over the floor.

Su Mengzhen glanced roughly, and felt a little relieved. Fortunately, the situation was much better than he expected.

Seeing the two people coming in, many people crowded around excitedly, and the leader was Yang Wuxie.

"Lord, you're back!" The eyes of this usually calm confidant manager were red and moist at this moment.

Ruthlessly handed the person to him, Yang Wuxie quickly took it, and heard him say: "Brother Su's injury needs to be diagnosed and treated as soon as possible, so I won't bother you. If you have any difficulties, you can send someone to Shenhou Mansion to let me know. If I can help, I will do my best.”

Su Mengzhen smiled: "Brother Sheng's friendship will be engraved in the Golden Wind and Rain Building."

He nodded mercilessly, and when he was about to turn around, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He took something out of his arms and threw it at Su Mengzhen, who hurriedly reached out to take it, only to find that it was two green shiny pills, which looked quite familiar. "

He raised his head gratefully, only to find that the person had gone far away.

Su Mengzhen let out a low laugh, her heart became inexplicably more open, and the smell after the fireworks burning all over the yard was no longer unpleasant.

The author has something to say:

After thinking about it, if you want to be a male god of Wen Shu without golden fingers, there are nothing more than two endings in the end, either you become a widow, or you all die together, and the group is wiped out.

Of course, it is also possible to change the era by surfacing, but then the characters will not be three-dimensional, which is almost meaningless.

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!