Wanjie takeaway

None of the strangers who knew nothing about Wei Dao wished he was in the store, Wei Dao suddenly opened his eyes.

Weak creatures always have a powerful instinct for impending fear.

Many creatures, relying on this intuition, have survived to this day. Perhaps it is a warning from another future self in the long past or unknown, sent across time and space.

A sharper perception is like a double-edged sword. On the one hand, it allows the irresistible self to avoid danger, and on the other hand, it has to raise one's curiosity. The interest makes things more and more uncontrollable.

Wei Dao didn't really want to open his eyes when the store was full of customers, he didn't even want to hear other people's voices.

However, that is not acceptable. If he completely removes hearing and vision, he can certainly experience happiness in a short period of time. Similarly, he will miss a lot of things because of this, and probably there will be no good things. However, he Knowing so he refuses and he doesn't know so he refuses all, these two directions are completely different.

"Who is that boy?"

"Our boss."

Wu Shu replied without changing his face.

He has long passed the reflex time.

So, he won't say, that's my fairy head, or my savior, or... anything else.

In the eyes of these humans, those names would be childish and ridiculous.

It's not that Wu Shuyun doesn't know.

So he didn't say it.

Fu Snake was on the other side, not too far from Weidao's counter, but there was no one around him because he didn't seem easy to get along with.

"The gentleman on the other side?"

"He? He's an idler, an idler."

Wu Shu looked at the other party lazily and methodically, and replied with some provocation.

The guest who asked the question looked back and saw Fu Snake's gaze, he was a little confused. The main reason was that Fu Snake didn't look like an idler, let alone a person who might be very gentle. When Fu Snake faced the guest, The awe-inspiring temperament that needs to keep a distance is exactly the same as what he learned from Wei Dao.

Even with his eyes closed, Wei Dao remains motionless like an ice sculpture that doesn't fit in a warm room.

Wu Shulan doesn't need to learn everything, as long as one or two out of ten, he can be a teacher and show others, and the effect seems to be almost the same.

The reason why it is said that there is not much difference is because he himself has a strange temperament. When he is said to be gentle, he is gentle when he is gentle, and when he is said to be fierce, it is generally not obvious. Qi, as if he had just withdrawn from a cruel and harsh battle.

Even if it happens only occasionally, others cannot withstand the impact of sudden changes, as if seeing a mask shatter.

Seeing with your own eyes how bad it is under the mask, how can you bear it?

Therefore, there are usually no people around Fu Snake. If there is, it is either a company employee who has something to discuss with him, or a businessman who comes from nowhere and insists on seeing him to discuss matters. He is a subordinate who handles company-related matters. Responsible for dealing with those people and things on a daily basis, but some people specifically want to find him, it doesn’t matter what the reason is, Fu Snake sits in the shop and waits for those people to arrive, just look up, it will inevitably scare the other party into a panic, even if they talk about it, it’s useless The downwind results.

Things are not as they imagined, gradually less and less.

The store is a little quieter.

In fact, there are not too few quiet times, but the quietness will soon be broken by guests.

In a blink of an eye, the store has been open for more than a month, it is spring, and it is raining outside.

The green is still green, the leaves seem to be unable to bear it, the raindrops press down, and the leaf tips tilt down.

Yuzhu hugged the leaf, cautiously, and tentatively slid down, seemingly reluctant and curious.

The soil is moist, the ground is soft, with a slight layer of turquoise, as if the leaves on the side have taken off their clothes and covered the ground.

The leaves fell asleep in the water drops, and seemed to fade slightly. The rain fell accidentally, and the leaves turned up. I didn’t know why I woke up. I turned around and found nothing, and fell asleep on my own. The beads hugged the leaves tighter, and the green color of the leaves flowed from the water to the roadside unknowingly, and slowly flowed with the leaves.

The vehicle roared from the cold, roaring and rushing out for a long distance, and soon even disappeared.

The worms seem to have suddenly grown many legs and beautiful wings. They beat back and forth between the soil and the cement, singing clear songs, wearing dark clothes, and practicing courtship dances. Many balloons squeezed into the soft clouds to sleep.

With the sound of rain ticking and the sound of the little conch, I joined the gathering of bugs and formed a new chorus.

Tick ​​tick - tick tick - la la la ~

Everyone is very happy.

The face of the dark cloud slowly turned pale, the rain was still jumping out of the sky, embracing the earth, one after another.

The driver who parked by the side of the road, the takeaway man in a raincoat, and the down-to-earth passenger who opened the door...

The motorcycle and the taxi kissed ambiguously at an arm's length away.

The water droplets turned into tears of emotion and slid down the car window.

When guests sit by the window and breathe close to the glass, there will be a cloud of mist in front of them. The table under the mist is covered with hot ginger tea. The light brown warm liquid has a subtle spicy taste. It slides down smoothly and lands in the stomach, hot and sweet, like a handful of warm water falling from the head in a bath.

It was the time when it was warm and cold, and the guests were dressed in different thicknesses, and the colors of the clothes were brighter than before.

"Please bring me a cup of cheese grapes! I want a large cup, packed, smoothie, sugar, thank you!"

A lady rushed in from the door, with a hat on her head and a thick scarf around her neck, which could almost cover the lower half of her face. She had a long windbreaker, trousers, and boots. A unique rhythm lingers all over the body, and when it stops, the musical notes have not stopped.

She shook her head, wiped the raindrops off her body, and her voice was not low. She glanced behind the counter and saw Wei Dao who seemed to be about to open his eyes. She shivered. It seemed to be cold, and the outside was just blowing along the door of the store. A gust of wind swept through the entire shop.

Wu Shulan walked quickly and said in a low voice: "Understood, please sit down first."

The lady also knew that the food was not ready so quickly, so she nodded and sat aside in shock.

Wu Shulan looked at her somewhat pale face, and went to the back kitchen. Not long after, she came out with a cup of cheese grapes that was half an arm long, and handed it over. There was still a sticker on the side of the bag, and said: " Guests, it's packed."

The lady looked up, then looked at the food in his hand, nodded, was in a hurry, smiled embarrassedly, took the glass of dark cheese grapes that seemed to be still bubbling inside, got up and left the shop, thinking to herself: What a strange shop, there is no welcome, no thank you for your patronage, such a fast speed, I just don't know how the food is...

Riding the buggy, the lady and the cheering roar go away, the bag with the cup dangling under the handle.

"I want a cup of cheese Oreo milk tea, more ice, less sugar, pack it, thank you."

The car outside just stopped and panted loudly, as if afraid of being found and accused, shivering in the rain.

The one who came in was a young girl, who seemed to be a student, dressed in lighter clothes, walking with the wind, as if carrying a ball of fire.

Wu Shulan stood by the counter, glanced at Wei Dao, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Please sit down and wait."

As he said that, he turned around and went to the back, the girl couldn't help but look at Wei Dao inside, she didn't know what to think, two blushes suddenly appeared on her face, and she sat by the counter, her voice before was still crisp and clear, now But at first glance, she was a shy little girl.

Wu Shulan quickly came out and handed out the packed cup.

The girl looked at Wu Shulan's face and then at Wei Dao behind the counter, nodded, with some remaining blush on her face: "Thank you."

Vaguely flustered.

Wu Shulan looked at Wei Dao, but he didn't wake up.

The third guest was covered in rain and dew. When he walked in, there was a water mark on the floor, as if he had just come out of the water.

His hair was all wet, as if the tips of his hair were also admiring the leaves, and they were quietly accumulating strength to condense water droplets.

Drops of water like morning dew.

After coming in, he took a deep breath, obviously cold.

"Is there egg fried rice here? Where's the red oil noodles?"

After he asked two sentences in a row, he couldn't help himself licking his chapped and bleeding lips.

Wu Shulan replied: "Yes, there are, what do you want?"

The guest was wearing blue clothes and bright yellow pants, which seemed to be overalls. The texture was good, but the wear and tear was obvious.

He didn't quite adapt to such an environment. He looked around, and when he looked back, he bent his back slightly, wiped his hands on his trousers involuntarily, looked forward, and saw Wei Dao's gaze suddenly jumped back, as if Accidentally scalded by the beating flame.

"I want a bowl of three liang small noodles, spicy ones, and more soup, how much?"

He looked at Wu Shuyao carefully, as if if Wu Shuyao said the number he didn't have, he would immediately turn around and leave.

Wu Shulan smiled and replied, "Eight yuan a piece, do you need it?"

His tone and complexion did not change.

The guest nodded, heaved a sigh of relief, and raised a smile: "Come, I'll eat here."

He was about to turn around, then turned back and asked, "Then, how much is fried rice with eggs?"

As he said that, the guest looked at the wall and the counter, and smiled sadly and embarrassedly: "I want to bring one."

Wu Shulan smiled and said, "12 yuan a piece."

The guest nodded, said yes, turned and left, and found a seat to sit.

Wu Shulan turned around, avoided the guests, and said in a low voice: "Add another fried egg, pickles, yuba granules and peanuts."

He brings the food out.