Accumulate feathers sink the boat

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For a period of time after that, Lu Xiangzhou started the intermittent but always continuous ordering mode.There are not many dishes that I want to eat each time, just two or three, but the degree of difficulty is higher and higher, and the varieties are all over the major cuisines of Shandong, Sichuan, Guangdong, Fujian, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, Hunan, and Anhui.

Gong Yu sometimes doubts whether Lu Xiangzhou has eaten the dishes he ordered, such as water bowls and Baogong fish, do these sound like popular dishes?Not to mention cooking, he even spent a long time searching for recipes, and he didn't know if the dishes he made were authentic or not.

As for Lu Xiangzhou's comments...it sounds quite unreliable. At the beginning, there were some tricks, but after listening too much, you will find that this little guy is talking nonsense according to his own preferences. Why is the West Lake water shield too bland, drunk crab No sugar is allowed, it is better to use old bamboo shoots in Wenzheng Mountain... If he hadn't studied the recipe carefully, he would have been fooled.

So why did Lu Xiangzhou eat these things?He was not such a greedy person.Gong Yu couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to find out.

According to Lu Xiangzhou's previous statement, he will not feel guilty, and has no reason to feel guilty, and Gong Yu fully agrees with this.But if it is not because of guilt, what reason can a person visit another person repeatedly and non-stop?Is it really just for eating?Is his Gong Yu's cooking skills so good that even a serious chef has to come to try dishes in person?

This is absolutely impossible, right?

So Gong Yu has a few bold guesses.

For example, Lu Xiangzhou's heart softened, seeing that he was sick, so he wanted to come and accompany him.But why does a really soft-hearted person keep torturing patients?You must know that he is about to apply for a membership card at the vegetable market in order to collect the ingredients that his little ancestor wants to eat during this time-if the vegetable market can apply for a membership card.The butcher shop on the East Street, the seafood market on the West Street, and the fresh vegetables in the small market in front of the house, which stalls are not short of catties, and which stalls are fresh and ready to kill, he can feel them all clearly.Not to mention the waist, I feel that the thigh muscles are almost back to their previous level, Lu Xiangzhou really loves him, why make him work so hard?

If not compassion, then punishment.But it's not necessary, is there such a painless punishment?Oh, you don’t get whipped or scolded, you eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and there are people to help wash the dishes when you’re done, and if you’re early, you can catch a movie or a few episodes of TV series.Except for a little bit of physical fatigue, the level of psychological pleasure is at its full mark. This... This is simply heart-warming cannonballs. No one would vent their anger like this, right?

But if it's not even punishment, then...then only...

Gong Yu didn't dare to say the last reason, no, he didn't even dare to think about it.how could be?how can that be possible?Sun Wukong would have to be suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years to make troubles in the Heavenly Palace. How could he still have a chance to return to the world in this life?

The intricate questions became more and more entangled like spider threads in a coiled silk hole. He wanted to ask Lu Xiangzhou, but after trying several times, he still didn't dare to ask.Now he simply doesn't bother to think about it. Anyway, there will be no better situation than the present. Even if Lu Xiangzhou still needs him, he also has the ability to complete the tasks, big and small, left by Lu Xiangzhou. Isn't this the biggest thing in life? motivation?

So Gong Yu put up 12 points of energy, and treated cooking and cooking as a medical experiment. The knife that was unstable on the operating table could dance with ease on the cutting board. I dare not say anything else. He considers himself to be Chef Wenchao Lu.There are also seasoning and heat, and arrangement of flowers. He has accumulated countless experiences in every detail, and has also researched various tricks.It feels like in time, even if the University of Medical Sciences doesn't want him, he can open a small restaurant to find his way out.

The originally boring and boring days became lively because of different order tasks.Gong Yu is more and more convinced that the saying "the one who loves more loses" is an absolute false proposition, because in many cases, "being able to love" itself is a kind of acquisition, just like "you can do what you want to do" , belonging to the happiest freedom in the world.

On the other side, Lu Xiangzhou looked at Gong Yu who was busy with his few mouthfuls of food every day, and finally found something he had wanted for years, but had never seen before - the appearance of Gong Yu when he was in love.

It was a high-concentration state mixed with cuteness and purity, which was different from any Gong Yu he had imagined before, or in other words, he had never imagined that Gong Yu would be like this.

Blindly give without expecting anything in return, as if giving is a kind of gain in itself.He will not discuss with himself because of a particularly difficult dish, nor will he express his grievances because of his occasional complaints and criticisms. Gong Yu seems to have found great comfort from such sacrifices, and even his complexion has become amiable. It is conceivable that the body and mind are equally comfortable and healthy.

He once secretly went through those pills while Gong Yu was cooking, and found that it was almost the same as when he stayed overnight, indicating that the number of Gong Yu's illnesses was rapidly decreasing, and perhaps he was very close to being cured.

It turns out that not only being loved can be saved, but loving is also a kind of redemption.Only now did he know that during his eight-year period of not being able to get what he wanted, he had not only pain, but also infinite courage, and the willpower to dare to love and hate.

After one or two months like this, Gong Yu's waist has almost recovered, and he can walk freely without pushing a walker and sticking a single crutch.It was a breezy day, and the scorching heat finally took a breather after being attacked for several days. Lu Xiangzhou checked the weather forecast and decided to go out for a walk with Gong Yu.

"Go, I won't be eating at home today, go somewhere with me."

"Where?" Gong Yu, who was still picking vegetables in the kitchen, stuck out half of his head, "But my vegetables are all soaked."

"Oh, it's okay, just put it in a fresh-keeping bag and stuff it in the refrigerator. It's rare that it's not so hot today, so go out for a walk."

"Well...that's fine too."

Although he felt sorry for the ingredients he prepared, Gong Yu was always willing to obey Lu Xiangzhou's instructions, so he tidied up the kitchen quickly, then turned and walked to the bedroom, planning to change clothes and go out.

"Hey, you wear clothes that are easy to walk in. Don't make yourself look like King Wu Zheng of Zhou. We're not going to a banquet."

"Okay, then I'll wear a T-shirt and shorts, just like you."

"Well," Lu Xiangzhou nodded, "don't wear your hat, and no one is looking at you, so I don't care about that."

"This......"

This was a bit embarrassing, during this period of time Gong Yu's white hair suddenly had bluish-black stubble, and some originally white hair also slowly turned black from the roots.So now his whole head looks black and white, very strange, not as good as when he was full of white hair, according to his own words, he is an "old monster".

"Oh, what is this, haven't you heard that saying? The completion of fashion depends on your face, your face..." Lu Xiangzhou pretended to examine it seriously, "It's not bad, it's pretty good, it can make others I thought you did it on purpose."

"True or not?" Gong Yu, who was inexplicably praised, was a little shy, scratched his forehead, and stroked his hair, before reluctantly saying, "Okay, then I won't wear it, it just happens to be hot."

"That's right, hurry up, there will be no wind for a while, it will be so hot."

Or if a healthy waist and legs means easy movement, Lu Xiangzhou felt that his sofa was not warm yet, so Gong Yu changed his clothes and came out.Even after years of exercising, his figure is slender and tall even after a serious illness. He is no longer ill, and looks more energetic. The most important thing is that Gong Yu looks very young in casual clothes. As long as he doesn't look at his hair, he may be in his early thirties. People believe.

"Let's go, bask in the sun~"

Lu Xiangzhou was in a good mood, and his tone of voice was drifting.

"You haven't told me where to go yet? Do you want to drive?" Gong Yu smiled and followed, holding the crutch in his hand, as if he could do without it.

"To accept the judgment of fate."

"what?"

"I say you, go to accept the judgment of fate."

This was said like playing a lantern riddle, Gong Yu frowned, expressing his puzzlement, what is there to judge fate by basking in the sun.

"I'll know when I arrive. I warn you in advance not to cry. I find it embarrassing."

There are such serious consequences?Monk Gong Yuzhang couldn't figure it out, so he obediently followed Lu Xiangzhou out, like a dog waiting to be walked.

"Bring your car keys, I want to drive your car."

"Hey, okay, I might have to fill up the gas halfway, I haven't driven it for several months."

"By the way, let's wash the car again, isn't it very dirty?"

"Still...should be okay?"

This Gong Yu really didn't know, he wouldn't hang around the underground garage even if he had nothing to do.I went to the parking lot with apprehension, my good guy, it was shockingly dirty, and the windshield was frosted.There was no other way, the two had no choice but to go back home and fetch a bucket of water, and after a while of splashing, they finally wiped out a piece of land where they could see the road.

"Gong Yu, don't you think the parking spaces next door think you owe money and run away?"

"It's possible. Clean it up later, so that they can see the return of the king."

"Pull it down," Lu Xiangzhou smiled and started the car, "White-haired King, Dongfang Invincible are you?"

"Dongfang Bubai is a woman! How can you make such a metaphor?"

Maybe it's the ease cultivated by eating together many times, or maybe it's the tacit understanding created by stacking idle chats. Now the two of them are no longer as polite or tit-for-tat as they were talking two months ago. The leisure and calmness of an old couple.Probably, if the two of them don't get divorced and don't have conflicts, and walk slowly, they will eventually become like this.

The streets in midsummer are sparsely populated, and occasionally passers-by in a hurry would like to wrap themselves into dumplings with umbrellas and hats.Lu Xiangzhou drove Gong Yu from the center of the city to the outskirts of the city, and then from the outskirts to the outer ring of the city with lush forests, and finally stopped the car in front of a quiet mountain.

"Are you here to see Lao Lu... Teacher?"

Songhu Cemetery has a nice name, but in fact there is no lake at all, and it is full of pine trees as far as the eye can see. Gong Yu looked at the rolling mountains in front of him, but couldn't understand Lu Xiangzhou's intention at all.

"No." When he got out of the door and locked the car, Lu Xiangzhou put the key into Gong Yu's pocket, and waved his hand to direct him to follow, "Old Lu, I'll see next time, I'm going somewhere else today."

The service personnel in the park probably received a call from Lu Xiangzhou a long time ago. The moment he saw him walk into the hall, he handed over a bunch of forms. Gong Yu took a hasty glance and found that they were all related to management and expenses.While leading them to the back of the lobby, the staff instructed Lu Xiangzhou to sign the pile of forms, and within a short while, a pile was full.

Gong Yu was about to ask, when he heard the staff say: "That's all, just tell us after you decide how long it will last."

"Okay, so can we go now?"

"Okay, do you need me to lead the way?"

"No," Lu Xiangzhou replied very positively, "It's impossible not to find it."

Where?Gong Yu, who was walking a little slower, wanted to chase Lu Xiangzhou to ask, but found that this person had no intention of waiting for him at all, so he could only shut up and follow quickly.

Behind the lobby is a series of connected bungalows, each house is neatly placed with various wooden signs, each occupying a small grid, some places are larger, some places are smaller, probably according to the price differentiated.Lu Xiangzhou was familiar with the road, and after a few big turns, he walked to a small square room at the end of the third row. This house was smaller than the ones just now, but the lights were much brighter. There were not many signs inside, only a few There are several rows.

Before Gong Yu could adapt to the environment, Lu Xiangzhou raised his hand and tapped a wooden sign obliquely in front of the entrance, saying that it was that.Gong Yu went in without knowing, so he could only step forward to see what it was, but he was only four or five steps away when he was pierced by a few small bright red characters.

I saw that the sign was written in regular red letters: Tomb of Lu Xiangzhou's dead son.

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