Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 58
"By the way, little girl, that Mr. Lu just now..." The proprietress approached mysteriously and asked in her ear, "Is he a big star?"

Song Xiaolin was stunned for a moment.

superstar?
Is it Lu Jingyan?

She quickly shook her head, "No, he's not a big star."

Hearing this, the proprietress felt very regretful, with a regretful face, like winning a lottery and suddenly discovering that it has expired: "Hey, I just saw Mr. Lu for the first time, and I thought it was some big star coming, really It makes my little inn flourish, what a pity, that face, that figure, that temperament, wherever you go, you are a proper big star, even in the entertainment circle, you are still a stunning beauty in the world Ah, I was thinking about getting an autographed photo for my daughter."

Hearing such a superb evaluation, Song Xiaolin was also overwhelmed with emotion.

Although he is not a big star, he is still highly regarded.

"Miss Boss, dinner is ready." At this moment, Xiao Er poked his head out and yelled, and went back to work.

The proprietress responded, then held her hand, smiled amiably, the wrinkles at the end of her eyes were faintly revealed, as if she was facing an old friend for many years with enthusiasm: "Let's go, little girl, have you never tasted the local food in Xicheng?" food?"

"No..." In the end, no matter how warm and hospitable this person was, it was only the first time they met, so she was still a little cautious.

"Hurry up, don't wait, let's eat first, Mr. Lu should be down soon."

"...Okay." She really couldn't hold back the proprietress.

The people in the west city are too enthusiastic! ! !

In the hall, there were still a few tables of guests in twos and threes, drinking and punching, chatting and laughing happily.

Song Xiaolin, who was a little cautious just now, will completely let go of himself in front of the food.

"Miss Boss, this cold fungus is really delicious too." Spicy, sour, and a little sweet, the taste is even better.

That kind of feeling, if you have to describe it, it is probably like taking a bite, the whole person seems to be floating directly on top of the clouds, the whole body is soft, it is so delicious that you can go to heaven!

The proprietress immediately laughed: "That's not true, this thick sauce of cold fungus is an exclusive recipe handed down from our ancestors, little girl, I'm really not bragging to you, I dare say that no one in Xicheng can compare to the fungus made Our inn."

Xiao Er also interjected: "That's right, we have a lot of repeat customers, it's precisely because this cold fungus is so popular."

The proprietress laughed heartily a few times, and put a large handful of fungus into her bowl: "Come on, eat more, people in Beicheng rarely eat cold dishes, right?"

"Thank you." Song Xiaopurn politely returned a smile, "Well, I eat very little."

Beicheng is good at staple food, such as prawns in tomato sauce, garlic suckling trotters, duck with sauce, etc.; while Xicheng is good at cold dishes, such as cold fungus, carrots, Chinese cabbage, cucumber... In short, the delicious The thick juice must be indispensable.

Xu Shi was really hungry, she ate so much that she didn't hear anything outside the window.

It wasn't until a shadow fell, covering the light above her head, that she raised her head in a daze, and looked against the light, only to see that he had put on a new white shirt, his brows and eyes were deep, and he seemed a little tired : "Lu Jingyan, have you changed?"

Hmm... She really asked another nonsense question.

The tables and chairs in this inn are square, and the chairs are long enough for two people to sit together.

He crossed his long legs lightly and sat next to her.

Song Xiaolin was just about to pass the bowl and chopsticks to him, but unexpectedly, the proprietress took the lead: "Mr. Lu, quickly try the food in Xicheng, do you like it?"

Lu Jingyan's expression was still cold, and he gave a soft "um", "Thank you, lady boss."

"Mr. Lu, you are polite."

"Lu Jingyan..." Try this cold fungus.

Suddenly, the last part of what Song Xiaolin wanted to say was interrupted by the proprietress again: "Come, Mr. Lu, try this cold fungus dish, even the little girl said it was delicious."

The two served food at the same time.

Song Xiaolin wanted to withdraw his hand in embarrassment, but he suddenly tapped the table lightly with his knuckles. Although his voice was a bit deep, it was as tender as the sea in her ears, "You don't plan to eat it for me?"

"No, no." She nonchalantly put the fungus she had given him into his bowl, and then pretended to be nonchalant and continued to eat the rice with her head down, but the corners of her lips still couldn't help but curl up, and she felt ashamed in her heart. A small deer fell, plopping and tumbling.

In the not-so-quiet environment, the sound of her heartbeat was so clear that her eardrums swelled.

No matter when, he will never ignore her.

Lu Jingyan took a bite of the fungus, and smiled politely at the proprietress, "Thank you, the fungus is delicious."

Fortunately, the proprietress is old, she smiled and retracted her hand, she still looked hospitable: "It's good enough, eat more."

After a while, the boss came back.

The proprietress hurriedly beckoned him over: "Ah Tu, come here quickly." After speaking, she nudged Xiao Er again with her elbow, "Hurry up and get the wine."

"Come on, lady boss."

The boss is a man in his 50s and [-]s. He is not tall, even a little short, but he looks very easy-going.

"This is a guest from Beicheng." The proprietress introduced, "This is my husband, Ah Tu."

"Hello, hello."

Ah Tu spoke with a very strong accent, and almost made Song Xiaolin laugh when she spoke. She couldn't help asking curiously: "Boss, are you from Xicheng?"

The proprietress answered for him: "Yes, Ah Tu is a native of Xicheng."

"Then why don't you have an accent, lady boss?"

"I am not from Xicheng, but I have been in Xicheng for more than [-] years and married there."

"Oh…"

Chatting and eating, the light rain outside has not stopped.

Xiaoer brought up the wine, and the proprietress poured everyone a glass: "This is bayberry wine, self-brewed, the concentration is not high, it has been raining a lot these days, the weather is humid, and the night is cold, drink a glass of wine to warm your stomach. "

Song Xiaolin had never drank alcohol before, and when he heard that the concentration was not high, he thought that he was an adult anyway, so he might as well have a drink, but before his fingertips touched the glass, Lu Jingyan stopped him, "Child, you Can't drink."

"I... I'll just have a drink." She looked at him pitifully, her eyes full of desire for wine.

He was unmoved, "No."

She lowered her head sullenly to cook, and her aggrieved appearance unexpectedly made him want to laugh, so he couldn't help but soften his voice, "Even if the concentration of bayberry wine is not high, for you who have never drunk, you are still drunk." Maybe, when you do something out of control and embarrassing, I don't care about you."

out of control?

Ashamed?

Suddenly, Song Xiaolin was startled.

If she was really drunk, would she take advantage of the alcohol to say something stupid, or just slap him in the face?
She couldn't even imagine that scene.

Don't drink anymore, even if you kill me, you won't drink anymore.

Looking at her blushing, Lu Jingyan was a little curious, what kind of embarrassing thing was she thinking in her heart that made her face so red?
(End of this chapter)