Fake Mechanic

Qin Shiyue has a pair of twin daughters, and even Tie Jintai, who likes to explore secrets the most, doesn't know about it.

The boy Qin Yun followed a short fat man with a rosacea and a liver that was about to rot completely, and hid in a small town called Paradise in Xiaofengxing as a mechanic apprentice.

The girl Qin Yuner lived with her adoptive father in a small cafe with a weird sign in Qingcheng.

For some reason that has been lost in the long river of history, the pair of sons and daughters did not recognize their father, who was recognized as the most genius mind in the empire, but lived an extremely low-key life of ordinary people from the moment they were born. Life.

Until...someone goes back to where he belongs and takes back what belongs to him.

Chu Yan didn't know all this. The reason why he invited the shop owner was because Du Yunmiao gave him a wink before.

Chu Yan is very clear that it is now ready to be released without any mistakes. Although everyone in the Deep Blue team is a ruthless character, even Yu Meixin has shown amazing tricks outside Murloc Town, but Charlotte is a military doctor. There is also Yi Guang, who is weak every minute and every second, and even the military doctor is helpless. These two people are undoubtedly the white belly that the hedgehog of the deep blue team must protect.

Du Yunmiao's wink was nothing more than asking him to throw stones to ask for directions.

So he revealed the identity of the owner of the shop. Those thick-boned but nimble hands could not be acquired by fiddling with the coffee machine and cups and dishes for many years.

The hard callus on the pad of the index finger can only be worn away by pulling the trigger countless times.

It was the hands of two soldiers.

The owner of these hands held a glass of water prepared for Yiguang, and walked to the table where the five members of the deep blue team were. After putting down the glass, he wiped his big hands skillfully on the apron around his waist, and asked with a smile, "Do you want some snacks?" , I am the best at waffle muffins, and this shop especially recommends them.”

Although the shop owner looked at the five members of the deep blue team one by one when he came in, he didn't pay too much attention to one person out of politeness. Even Yi Guang's abnormal body was just an intuitive reaction of his battle-hardened experience. Judging from the slight difference in the woman's walking gait, raising hands and feet, Yi Guang is not in good condition at the moment.

Walking to the five-person table, sensing Yi Guang's unabashed sharp eyes, the shop owner couldn't help but look at each other, and was shocked in his heart: How could this woman look so familiar?

A name jumped out from the dusty pile of old papers in my heart. The instinctive self-denial of middle-aged people is impossible. Even if Concubine Yi Gui is still alive, she should be a middle-aged woman who is nearly forty years old. How could she still be her original age... But the expression of the eyebrows and eyes is too similar, as well as the color of the lips.

The young women in the empire also like to use lavender lipstick, but the shop owner can see that it is not lipstick, but the true color that comes out from the flesh and blood, exquisite lavender, soft and light.

Yi Guang understood the innkeeper's bewilderment.

She smiled lightly, and said with an authentic Qingcheng accent, "My friends are not from Qingcheng, so I don't know if they will suit your taste."

The shop owner was startled again, and then asked with a smile, "Is this girl talking about my waffles?"

Yi Guang looked at the glass of clear water in front of him and said meaningfully, "Unless you have other recommendations that can surprise us."

The store owner's heart was full of turmoil again, and a memory from many years ago came to his mind again. It was the scene of the first conversation between him and the most honorable person in this land.

"You want me to protect a guy who I heard can only tinker with the microwave every day?"

"His name is Qin Shiyue, and he has been appointed by me as the dean of the Imperial Academy of Sciences. He is not a guy, and although I usually laugh with you guys who shout all day to block bullets for me, it doesn't mean that What I say is not an order."

"...Yes! Your Majesty!" At that time, I was shocked by the faint majesty in the last sentence, and I was shocked, and suddenly I reflexively gave a standard military salute at attention.However, the man in front of him returned to his usual easy-going demeanor, and made a prophecy with a smile.

"I believe that with your temperament, you will also make friends with him..."

He didn't seem to have finished speaking, so he turned around with a smile and left.

At that time, I didn't understand what was omitted, but after more than 20 years, I have already understood the meaning behind the words - I am friends with him, I am friends with you, and you should be friends with him.

A very simple inference, although not very logical, is reasonable.

But, if I hadn't left you back then, wouldn't you have died in Chuolinpo?The question that I had thought about many times lingered in my mind again, and then was slowly pressed down.

The answer is self-evident, Emperor Xiaotian died from the alloy dragon stab of Lu Boyan's Sagittarius mech, even if there was a platoon of guards like himself standing in front of him who had received strict training and knew how to block deadly attacks with minimal damage. Wouldn't it be stabbed into a string of flesh and blood by the alloy dragon thorns that are several meters long?

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The middle-aged boss's continuous distraction was seen by Yi Guang, and she was even more convinced that the man in front of her was the one she wanted to meet. However, because the matter involved Xiang Yu, who was also of the blood of the Dragon Clan, Yi Guang's foresight was stronger than usual. The more fuzzy, the fewer information nodes can be grasped.

But there is one more thing that Yiguang can confirm - this man seems to recognize him.

After walking over, he looked at himself in a daze one after another, without any other explanation, but Yiguang thought that after being reshaped by Gandapo in Crescent Bay, his appearance has changed a lot, except for the lavender lips that have not changed due to blood inheritance , should not be recognized by others.

But this man seemed to have just remembered something, so Yi Guang decided to try him again.

"I heard that the Baian imperial chef in the imperial city would make a dessert called Que Tong Cake, which was the favorite of the deceased Emperor Xiaotian. Would you say that your formula comes from the Royal Palace?"

The surprise of the middle-aged man did not last long this time. He said with a wry smile, "Those are all self-promotional. Que Tong Cake is the unique secret recipe of Emperor Xiaotian's favorite concubine Yi. Even the imperial chefs figured out the method and tried it later. Imitation, how can there be authentic ways among the people."

After that, he paused, and looked at Yi Guang curiously, "I also bought some from Yixiangfang, if you want to try it, I'll bring a portion here."

After a while, a plate of small and cute pastries was brought over, each piece was cut into rhombus, bright red like curd, Yi Guang picked up a piece of pastry that he often made for Tie Xiaotian in his previous life, looked at it for a while, feeling a little bit embarrassed.

But she didn't eat it, looked at it and still put it back on the plate, "Que Tong Cake needs to use something extracted from the singer's pearl, these are all superficial, not as soft and glutinous as real Que Tong Cake Tight mouthfeel."

Everyone in the deep blue team could hear that Yi Guang must have her intentions when she said these words, so they kept silent. In addition, there were no other customers in the small cafe except them, so the room of more than [-] square meters was quiet. Instead of a retro fan overhead spinning at a very slow speed, everything looks like a freeze-frame photo in summer.

The shop owner didn't have any expression on his face, but his behavior was a bit weird.

After being silent for a few seconds, he walked to the door of the store and closed it, lightly pressing the lock, and the "Open" sign hanging on the glass was flipped to the other side by him.

After doing all this, he returned to the position just now, as if all he had done before was just to drive away a few flies circling around the dessert.

Seeing this, Xiong Baiyuan frowned, and was about to speak when Chu Yan pressed him on the shoulder and shook his head slightly at him.

The middle-aged man stood in front of Yi Guang, looked at her with a complicated expression, and asked.

"What is the relationship between you and Concubine Yi? Why did you tell the secret of Que Tong Cake?"