Chentan's Memories

No.40 Three times the foolish fellow gets involved

Although he had a coup to deal with the sudden increase in passenger flow, after business had been going on for several days, Mr. Lin still couldn't stand it on the eighth day of the eighth day of the lunar new year.When I forcibly got up from the bed, the sun was already high outside the window, but my head was still groggy—not enough sleep.

After thinking about it, I ran to the back kitchen to find Tang Yushu: "Quit!"

Tang Yushu said, "Why not?"

Lin Lang pressed Tang Yushu's busy hand: "The door will not be opened today!"

"Tired these days?"

"Yeah." Lin Lang frowned and nodded.

Catching a rare "coquettish" expression on that face, Tang Yushu felt both funny and heartbroken, put down the spoon and pulled out his hand to squeeze Lin Lang's hand: "Listen to you."

The young master once again called for a rest, but this time no one objected.

Without having to work hard, the four of them climbed back to the bed as if they had been pardoned.

Tang Yushu didn't think the work in the back kitchen was exhausting; it wasn't that he wasn't tired, but recently he lived a fulfilling day every day, so he fell asleep every night, but at best it was fulfilling; after all, these movements of washing and washing , Compared with wielding a sword, it's like a piece of cake.But Lin Lang really couldn't digest the high-intensity workload.The noble son who stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth from his coat since he was a child, let Shun'er do all the reading for him, don't say "hands have no power to restrain a chicken", just let him catch a chicken, and if he runs away half his life, he can catch a chicken feather Also count him as the winner.

Lying back on the couch, Tang Yushu was actually not sleepy, he just lay on his side with Lin Lang and looked at each other.

Each of them took a good look at the corners of each other's eyes and eyebrows, and they all moved closer together.

Tang Yushu's mind is simple. At this moment, he is thinking that his illness will be cured and he will be able to live. With Lin Lang's confession, he will be able to spend the rest of his life with him, manage the same dream every day, and sleep in the same bed every night. Quilt, this is enough.

Lin Lang has a romantic temperament, and in the lingering atmosphere at this moment, it is inevitable that he is eagerly looking forward to some bright spring things.While blushing and heartbeating, he blamed God for playing with him - if Tang Yushu hadn't passed out at a critical moment that night, maybe the two of them would have been able to ask each other a few tricks by the side of the pillow.Thinking up to this point, Lin Lang was ashamed to look at Tang Yushu's smiling face again, closed his eyes and moved closer to Tang Yushu's arms, stretched out his hand to gently pinch Tang Yushu's front, and asked, "Why don't you take off your clothes? "

Tang Yushu is an elm lump who doesn't understand the style. Seeing Lin Lang curled up with his eyes closed, he thought he was tired, and patted him gently as if coaxing a child: "I'm not sleepy, I'll pat you to sleep, I'll be busy when you're asleep."

Lin Lang's blushing little face turned pale with anger in an instant, and he only cursed angrily in Tang Yushu's arms: "Forget it!"

Tang Yushu was scolded, and didn't know what he did wrong, he lowered his head and looked at the head of the person in his arms, "Then I won't be busy, you sleep, I will watch over you."

Lin Lang felt that one day he would be so angry by Tang Yushu that he couldn't get up and die.He simply pulled Tang Yushu's front collar forcefully, raised his head and took a bite on Tang Yushu's neck.

Tang Yushu felt the pain just now, but felt that the touch on the neck was replaced by a gentle light sucking. In an instant, the blood rushed to his head, turned over and imprisoned the person in his arms, and looked at each other for a moment, but still couldn't hold back the kiss Shut Lin Lang's mouth.

"Idiot!" Lin Lang scolded in the gap between lips and tongues.Always have to take the initiative to move very clearly, this fool will understand what he needs.The mouth was angry, but he raised his head obediently, letting Tang Yushu's kiss go down from his chin to his Adam's apple.

When the front of the inner coat was taken off by Tang Yushu, there was a knock on the door outside the window.

Chen Ni opened the door, looked out from a crack, and met the excited look of the previous guest, who raised the newspaper in his hand: "Is this the red lips?"

Chen Ni nodded, rubbing his sleepy eyes: "We are closed today, we will not open."

The guest said "Oh", and after thinking for a moment, he continued to ask: "Then open tomorrow?"

"open."

"Can you make a reservation?"

"Just pay twice in advance."

The guest paid for it neatly: "Sure enough, a big restaurant has its own rules—hey, have you read the review of your restaurant in "Jiangnan Monthly"? Wow—that's very attractive!"

Chen Nihun pondered for a long time before he found a vague face from his memory: "Bai... Bai what?"

"Baidu! He is the top picker of Jiangnan Monthly, and the restaurant he wrote about is just waiting to explode!" The guest said, and put the newspaper in his hand in front of Chen Ni.

Chen Ni took it, exchanged some greetings with an apologetic smile, and sent the guest away.

When he closed the door and turned back, Lin Lang was arranging his clothes, with an expression of unexplained resentment on his face: "Who?"

Chen Ni waved the two coins in his hand: "Guest, I have reserved a seat for tomorrow."

Lin Lang had a serious face.

Chen Ni shook the newspaper in his hand again: "The guest also said—that our restaurant was written by that Baidu, the Caifenglang of "Jiangnan Monthly". He said they found it by looking at it."

Lin Lang's stern face suddenly stretched out, and he quickly walked over to take the newspaper and read it. After reading it for a long time, he laughed: "It's this bastard who stole our money—do you remember?"

Chen Ni leaned over to take a look: "Remember."

Lin Lang flicked the paper with his right finger twice, grinning from ear to ear: "I didn't expect it to be... quite good."

Besides, Tang Yushu's fierce tiger came out of the gate but missed it. After calming down, he felt so ashamed, so he simply hid in the back kitchen and went to work.Lin Lang wasn't in the mood to go back to sleep either—since that blind knock on the door, there was another guest visiting every now and then.It was approaching noon, and nearly five taels of silver had been collected just for the prepaid money.

The sense of disappointment that he failed to compete with Tang Yushu was quickly diluted by the joy of "the business seems to have really improved". After reading the newspaper in his hand over and over again, Lin Lang was so happy that he almost flew up.

Walking outside the back kitchen, I heard that Shun'er was arguing with Chen Shun over there.

One coaxed, "The noodles made by Uncle Wang are delicious..." The other said loudly, "I want to eat the rice cooked by Master Tang!"

Tang Yushu smoothed things over in the middle: "It's okay, I'm not tired, so I'll cook for lunch—what do you want to eat?"

"Brother Yushu, you will get used to him..." Chen Ni smiled wryly, and tried to persuade Shun'er: "At least let Brother Yushu rest for a day."

Shun'er was messing around over there: "How tiring is cooking? You lie to me, don't think I can't cook!"

"You know how to cook?" Tang Yushu and Chen Ni asked in surprise together.

It was obvious that Shun'er was talking crazy things, but there were always fools listening to those crazy words.

Seeing that the two were so surprised, Shun Er couldn't get off the tiger right now, and wanted to save face. In order to increase her credibility, she simply dragged the young master into the water together: "My young master will do it too!"

"I..." Lin Lang hurried in and tried to defend himself.It's just that the word "no" didn't have time to say it, but Tang Yushu also had a happy expression on his side: "Really?"

"Really!" Shun'er nodded like a pounding garlic: "And it's delicious!"

Lin Lang instantly had the urge to strangle Shun'er to death.

Shun'er made up nonsense for no reason—as long as Lin Lang can remember, his ten fingers have never been touched by Yang Chunshui.If you have to say that you have an experience that is not at all similar to cooking, it should be that one year in Laba, I played in the back kitchen of the mansion, and out of curiosity, I helped the master in the back kitchen stir the pot of porridge.

Then the whole pot was stirred up.

Then he was fined to copy an entire copy of "The Doctrine of the Mean".

But under Shun'er's sure words, Tang Yushu actually believed in the fact that "Lin Lang can cook", and only looked at Lin Lang with a pair of black and clear eyes, with a bit of anticipation on his face. smile.

If you tell him "I really won't"... the smile will disappear, right?

In addition, that stinky boy Chen Ni was pushing the flames: "Ah...you did a lot of hard work today, Brother Yushu, are you tired?"

Lin Lang was filled with the idea that "Tang Yushu is looking forward to it", so he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet—have you ever seen a pig run before eating pig's feet? ——"If you're tired, go and rest for a while, today I——and Shun Er will cook for you."

At this moment, realizing that she could not escape the responsibility, Shun Er began to feel a little bit of "regret".