Zhao Mo Xiu Mo

Not two days later, the dessert house was completely renovated. Zhao Jianxin spent another day to deal with small details such as table and chair arrangement, door curtain wall stickers, etc., and prepared all the materials. "Little Baby" dessert The house opened quietly.

One afternoon before the opening, when Zhao Mo and Zhao Jun were out of school, Zhao Jianxin led the three of them to the store and made a table of small desserts for the three nephews to try before they started selling. to have a good meal.

Such beautiful and exquisite Western-style dim sum is completely new to the few of them, and there is no second shop that specializes in such small desserts and cakes in the entire county.Zhao Mo, who has always been very self-controlled, is better. It is enough to eat a few pieces to taste the taste. The two little ones, Zhao Jun and Sanwa, don't have so many scruples. They eat with their stomachs open. The rest of the table All kinds of snacks entered their stomachs.

Especially Sanwa, don't look at others as small, sitting on the beautiful high-back flower rattan chair is more imposing, with a small mouth, egg tarts are one mouthful, just eat a dozen of small cream cakes with different flavors indivual.In the end, Zhao Mo couldn't bear to watch it any longer. He was afraid that his stomach would be overwhelmed, so he didn't let him continue eating.

While the two younger brothers were busy eating, Zhao Mo followed Zhao Jianxin to look around the store.The store is not too small, it is considered a relatively large one among the shops facing the street at the gate of No. [-] Middle School.The windows and doors are newly painted, and the white windows and doors with flower and vine patterns look very beautiful, just like the castle of a princess in a fairy tale world.The store is also very spacious and bright, decorated with exquisite ornaments and vines, the side facing the street is a whole piece of glass wall, and there are several exquisite pots of bonsai plants.

This kind of decoration is not uncommon in big cities, but in a small place like County C, there is absolutely no way to find a second one.People in small towns in the mountains are simple and straightforward, and the same is true when it comes to house decoration. They pay more attention to practicality, and rarely spend their time making a bunch of fancy decorations. Even those boutiques that specialize in small accessories can’t keep up with the decoration of Zhao Jianxin’s dessert. The house is exquisite.

Zhao Mo stood in front of a pot of green bonsai plants and his hair was stunned. It's not that he has never seen a plant that is still green in winter, but he has a little habit. When he sees such a rare and beautiful thing, he likes to look at his hair. will stay.

As soon as he stood in front of the glass wall, he immediately became a sight, attracting a lot of attention.A few dormitory girls who happened to come out of the school to buy things gathered together, looking at them and whispering, and there were laughter and slapstick sounds from time to time.

"Why isn't that dessert shop open yet? I really want to go in and have a look! Look over there, it's so beautiful!"

Zhao Mo's trance was interrupted by a sentence that he didn't know whether he praised the store or the people standing in the store. He looked up and looked outside, smiled, and turned back to the small kitchen to see if his two younger brothers had finished eating.

Zhao Jianxin next to him stood behind rubbing his forehead and called out to him: "Mozi! Didn't I tell you to stop laughing at others!" He could almost hear the screams of the girls outside. up.

"Oh..." Zhao Mo replied with a bitter face, and raised his hand to tug at the corner of his mouth.He regretted it a little bit. If he had known that such foundation building would make him look like this, he might as well not have practiced the Heavenly Demon Dance and practiced with ordinary cultivation methods.

Ever since I changed my appearance, I haven’t stopped anywhere. The aunts and aunts in the neighbors have been boasting and asking what skin care products they use. There are always people in school. stare.Originally, he was not very eye-catching in school, his facial features were not beautiful enough, he was honest and shy, and he didn't like to talk, and if he dressed better, not many people would notice him.Fortunately, girls from other classes often come to the door of their class just to take a look at him.

Zhao Mo is not a very extroverted person. He belongs to the kind of person who will respond to what others say to him, and just stay by himself when others don't talk to him. He is not very good at finding fault with others.He is not used to being so eye-catching now, and he is also very distressed. He is even less talkative outside. He doesn't know how to deal with the enthusiastic gazes of those strange girls, so he can only smile and pretend he doesn't know. .

Now that the old man didn't even let him smile, Zhao Mo couldn't help showing a sad face, sitting on a chair with Sanwa in his arms, rubbing his belly while sighing.Zhao Jun, who was still stuffing his mouth with the leftover baked biscuits on the table, laughed and spit out a mouthful of biscuit crumbs to make fun of his elder brother: "The old man said it again! I'll tell you Now, brother, you have to keep a straight face, the more serious and scary the better, so that you can scare away all the girls who are chasing you."

"What are you talking about! The biscuits can't stop your mouth, eat yours!" Zhao Mo immediately picked up a small cake and stuffed it into Zhao Jun's mouth, afraid that his wicked second brother would say something else.Looking down, Sanwa, who was nestled in his arms honestly, had turned into a small face, and sat up straight with a stretched body, and the little eyes that shot straight over were like knives.

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Mo first explained and admitted his mistake, and coaxed the child who was about to jump from his arms: "Sanba is good, don't listen to your second brother's nonsense, there are no girls chasing your eldest brother, really. Didn't your eldest brother put those broken boys to death? The letter was thrown into the stove and burned, you saw it too!"

Yesterday, he found a love letter in the hole in his desk. He didn't think much of it at the time, so he put it in his schoolbag and took it home. He didn't expect Sanwa to see it.The child lost his temper, snatched the letter and tore it to pieces, and for the first time shook Zhao Mo's arm vigorously, refused to eat dinner, and no one coaxed him to work, making Zhao Mo anxious. Almost crying.

Once, Zhao Mo said nothing and dared not make the third child angry because of this matter, as long as he saw the child's black face, he would get nervous, and he really wanted to honor him as a little ancestor.

Seeing Zhao Mo holding Sanwa in his arms and coaxing his eldest brother non-stop, Zhao Jun, who was choking on the cake next to him, rolled his eyes and swallowed the sentence "Brother, you spoil him too much" back into his stomach to go.He always felt that the elder brother's doting on the third child was a bit abnormal. How can an elder brother love his younger brother so much? It's almost like loving his wife!

It must be that Sanwa's little devil is too good at acting like a baby. Zhao Jun swallowed the cake in his mouth, and angrily grabbed another egg tart and stuffed it into his mouth. He would not admit that he was actually a little jealous!

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhao Jianxin greeted Zhao Mo and the three of them to go home together.In the evening, the time between after dinner and before going to bed was originally a time for them to chat and watch TV, but now it has become a time for several people to practice together.Zhao Mo found that the energy absorption efficiency of his meditation was not as high as when he was dancing the Omen Dance, and the Omen Dance could also attract the surrounding energy to gather in the room, which could help people around him cultivate, so he simply asked Zhao Jianxin and the three of them to meditate on the kang , I danced tirelessly over and over again.

Their "little baby" dessert house attracted many customers on the first day of its opening, most of them were curious high school girls, who came in in small groups to have a look.The handsome, temperamental, mature and gentle boss alone is attractive enough, not to mention the beautiful storefront and exquisite and delicious desserts.

In order to open up sales, Zhao Jianxin adopted the method of small profits but quick turnover, and set the price not too high, which was just what the students could afford. Anyway, he was the boss, chef, and waiter all at the same time, and the cost was only flour, eggs, For raw materials such as cream, the price is lower and you will not lose money.

After two weeks like this, the reputation of the dessert house has started. Gradually, not only the students of the No. [-] Middle School, but also the young girls who live in the county town street like to come here, and the little girls from the No. [-] Middle School come here specially. Buy small cakes of various flavors.

Zhao Jianxin doesn’t look at the store all day long. He will go home at noon to make lunch for Zhao Mo and Zhao Jun who are back from school. In the afternoon, when elementary school is over, he will ride a motorcycle to pick up the third baby who has gone back to school. , Then make a meal and wait for the nephews to go home.Although this will miss the peak time when students leave school at noon and evening, for him, taking good care of his nephews is much more important than making money.

It’s still Zhao Mo who can’t see it anymore. He used to work hard to sell pancakes and fruits, and he felt distressed when he saw the old man wasting so many customers. He thought of a way, which is to move the lunch at home to the small kitchen in the store, so that at noon When there are many students, the store can also be opened, and he can also help out by himself as a waiter.

In this way, Zhao Jianxin is also very satisfied. It is really too troublesome to run back and forth in the store at home every day. Now he only needs to come to the store in the morning after sending his third child to school, and wait for Zhao Mo to come from school at noon. Three babies came over.With Zhao Mo coming to help after school, Zhao Jianxin also gave up the idea of ​​hiring a waiter. Although he was a bit busy and tired, he was at ease.

At noon that day, Zhao Mo was delivering strawberry cream cake and orange juice to customers waiting at a table when he suddenly heard someone calling his name at the door.He looked back, the girl who just walked into the store was Ding Miaomiao who was stepped on by him in the photo studio last time, and the girl who came in with her was also very familiar, it should be the girl who worked in the photo studio last time .

"There are free tables here, come and sit." Zhao Mo walked over, smiled at Ding Miaomiao, and beckoned them to sit at the table ordered inside.Seeing that they were seated, he asked, "Are you here to buy dessert?"

"Well, I heard that this store is very good, so I came here to have a look. It's really good." Ding Miaomiao stared at the big boy wearing a pink apron in front of him, secretly glad that he didn't admit the wrong person.The Zhao Mo in front of her has changed too much. When she saw him just now, she almost didn't dare to call his name. She found that every time she saw Zhao Mo, he seemed to be better than the last time. So attractive.

Suppressing her small thoughts, Ding Miaomiao sat straight on the chair, trying to make herself look more elegant, and asked Zhao Mo with a smile, "Are you a waiter in this store?"

"No, I'm at school. This store is owned by my uncle, so I'll come over to help out after school at noon." Zhao Mo said while lowering his head and tugging on his apron, his face flushed a little.This apron was specially prepared for him by the old uncle. He didn't want to wear it at first, thinking that pink was too feminine, but he couldn't stand the three other members of the family insisting on him wearing it, so he just put it on.Although he has been used to being seen these two days, he is still quite embarrassed to meet someone he knew before.

Now Zhao Mo, a pretty waiter in a pink apron, has become a living sign in the "Little Baby" dessert shop. Many girls come to the shop early to take a seat just to see him. Those who can't get a seat can only buy it. Dim Sum left with regret.

As soon as he blushed, a few girls at the table next to the window where he had just gotten something, started chirping in a low voice, and most of the guests at other tables were also red-eyed.Ding Miaomiao, who was talking to him, also blushed a little, trying her best to keep her voice from trembling. She hadn't felt such a strong feeling the last two times, but now she blushed and her heart beat when she saw Zhao Mo's focused eyes.Even the pretty girl who sat next to Ding Miaomiao and kept silent couldn't take her eyes off Zhao Mo's face.

Cultivators and ordinary people are completely two levels of life. Zhao Mo has recently practiced Tianmowu, and the charming aura unintentionally exuded is enough for ordinary people who come into contact with him at close range.He himself has realized this these days, and he has been deliberately restraining the aura he exudes, but because he has only reached the early stage of foundation establishment, his aura has not been perfectly restrained, so he can only minimize the close distance with outsiders touch.

At this time, the peak period just after school was over, and the shop was not too busy, so Zhao Mo called Zhao Jun, who was hiding in the small kitchen with his three children, waiting eagerly for the old uncle to occasionally feed a small snack, to come out for a while. , I stood there and exchanged greetings with Ding Miaomiao.

Sanwa came out with a piece of chocolate pie in her mouth and followed Zhao Jun's buttocks. When she saw that her elder brother was not busy, but was talking to a woman, her eyes, which were slightly narrowed because she was enjoying the sweet taste, "swiped" He widened, and his eyes sharpened sharply.

He ran up to Zhao Mo's side in a fart, stretched his arms around those slender and beautiful legs covered by the apron, tilted his head and called Zhao Mo: "Brother!" The half piece of chocolate pie was handed over, and he deliberately said in a soft voice, "I'll eat it for you."

Zhao Mo's thoughts immediately shifted to Sanwa, following his will, he bit half of a piece of chocolate pie into his mouth with his little hand, not disliking the fact that it was covered with children's saliva, and swallowed it happily She also pinched Sanwa's little face and praised him: "Good boy, brother, it's delicious."

Ding Miaomiao, who was ignored next to him, also followed his words and praised Sanwa for being sensible, and continued chatting with Zhao Mo by changing the topic related to children.Talking about this, Zhao Mo has something to say, he loves to hear others praise his younger brother, and now he even talks a lot more.

Sanwa, who was leaning against his legs and refused to leave, gave the two noisy women opposite him a cold look, suppressed the fierceness in her eyes, and slowly rubbed her arms around Zhao Mo's legs.

Rubbing and rubbing, his body suddenly tensed up, his head turned towards the door of the store, and then turned back immediately, a powerful soul force secretly gushed out, hiding his restrained energy aura more perfectly, without any trace. leak.

Zhao Mo also sensed that oppressive feeling, stopped talking, and turned his head to the direction of the door.Seeing this, he almost didn't blurt out, and the whole person froze there.

Jiang Yunxuan put his hands in his pockets and walked into the store slowly. The cultivation base of Jindanqi did not deliberately restrain himself. Ordinary people can only feel that he is very powerful, but Zhao Mo, who is also a practitioner, can clearly understand Sensing the strong pressure brought by the high-level practitioners.

From the moment he stepped into the store, Jiang Yunxuan's sharp eyes fixed on Zhao Mo standing there, like an eagle locking on its prey.Seeing Zhao Mo looking towards him, he raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile: The little guy looked unexpectedly attractive in a pink apron, and it was not in vain that he came to look for him not long after he broke through.

It wasn't until the tall and strong man walked in front of him with steady steps that Zhao Mo came back to his senses, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, "Brother Jiang" seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything. .

Is this his brother Jiang?Why is the breath and feeling to him different from before?Moreover, Brother Jiang is very powerful, but at that time he obviously couldn't feel the breath of cultivation energy on Brother Jiang, how could it be... How could Brother Jiang be a cultivator much higher than himself...