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Xi Lin was also dazzled, so she tried everything under the guidance of the waiter.

"Annan~How about Xilin wearing this?"

Xilin first changed into a blouse with a bow tie, and then put a small vest over the one-piece blue short skirt, and changed her hairstyle to double ponytails, looking like a quirky little devil.

"awesome."

Annan gave a thumbs up.

"What about this one?"

Xilin put on a red skirt again, with fluffy lace at the hem, and her straight legs wrapped in white silk, which was very in line with the lovely temperament of a girl.

"very good."

Annan exclaimed with joy.

"Is the previous one better, or the current one?"

Xilin chose for a long time, and this time she changed into Japanese-style school uniforms.

The black sailor suit makes the girl's skin fairer, and the short pleated skirt covers the hips, showing off the girl's vibrant legs, and the little feet wrapped in long black silk are stepping on a pair of low-heeled leather shoes .

The typical jk dress, with the coexistence of elegance and youthful temperament, there is also a hint of playfulness, which makes Xilin look a kind of student-like green temptation.

"Excellent."

Annan showed his literacy as a compliment brother and praised him sincerely.

"Wow... If it's all good, which one should you choose?"

Xilin looked at every beautiful little dress and was troubled like a patient with a difficult choice.

"It's not easy? Xiao Xilin, I'll teach you one more thing—"

"Only children make choices, adults always want them all!"

Annan smiled slightly, then pointed at all the clothes Xilin had just tried on, and waved his hand.

"Waiter, wrap it up for me, I bought it all!"

Chapter 260 Two Spring, Not Old

For noodle restaurants, the busiest time is New Year's Eve.

February 2000, 2, in the tradition of Shenzhou, this day is New Year's Eve.

Although this Chinese noodle restaurant opened in the cold city of Siberia, the owner has been very busy since a long time, entertaining the Chinese in this city one after another.

However, there are usually guests until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. After 10 o'clock on the New Year's Eve, it is very quiet. After the customers say goodbye to each other, they rush home.

Just when the last customer came out and the store owner said it was closed, the store door was creaked open.

A man walked in with a little girl. The man had black hair and black eyes, and was dressed simply in black pants and white clothes. The little girl with purple hair was wearing a new cute skirt.

"Welcome!" The boss stepped forward to greet him.

"Ah... Boss, can you cook Chinese food here?"

The man scratched his hair, and the little girl hid behind the man, looking timidly at the Chinese-style table and chairs, looking at the unfamiliar menu.

"Basic dishes can be cooked. Come, sit here."

The boss wiped his hands with a white towel and led the father and daughter to the second table near the heater.

"The guest doesn't look like a Chinese living in Siberia? Is it a tourist?"

"Well... that's it, boss, please trouble yourself with some home-cooked dishes."

Annan did not deny it, and ordered a few times on the menu.

"Haha, guest, you are not used to Russian food, right?"

"There's no way, raw cured fatty pork and Daliba are indeed a bit difficult to eat. Fortunately, there are Chinese restaurants all over the world."

Annan recalled that he was surprised by Maozi's hardcore dishes when he brought Xilin to buy clothes and remembered to have dinner.

The fat meat is simply marinated and eaten raw, and the big Lieba is so hard that it can be opened to the skull. Except for the red sausage, which tastes good, the others are not very suitable for Annan's taste.

It's shabby to eat this kind of stuff in this big New Year's Eve!

Although Xilin is from Belarus, Annan still has the habit of celebrating the Spring Festival. After finding out that today is New Year's Eve in this world, he searched for this Chinese noodle restaurant.

"Ciline, what do you want to eat?"

Annan ordered a few dishes, then looked at Xilin next to him.

Xi Lin held up the menu with a serious face, and looked at the pictures on the menu that seemed to be very good with a scrutiny, as well as the small words in the line that read "The pictures are for reference only, the real objects prevail".

The girl wasn't sure what she should eat, so in the end she had no choice but to order a bowl of noodles.

"Just have a bowl of this clear soup soba!"

Hearing the shouting, the boss raised his head and glanced at the father and daughter, and replied, "Okay! A bowl of soba noodles in clear soup—"

Noodles have been prepared on the chopping board, and the piles are like hills, and the piles are for one person.The boss grabbed a pile of noodles, then added half a pile and put them into the pot together.

"For the New Year's Eve, eat more."

The boss said enthusiastically, delivered the hot and fragrant clear soup soba noodles to Xilin, and took a small bottle of white wine and placed it in front of Annan.

"Brother, do you want to touch a few glasses?"

People from other countries who meet their own country will always be very enthusiastic, not to mention that today is New Year's Eve.

"I certainly don't mind if there is a good wine, but... Boss, you seem to have another guest."

Annan smelled the aroma of the wine overflowing from the bottle, put it down regretfully, and pointed at the door of the store, with an intriguing smile on his face.

"Hey, what's the matter, let's have a good drink when I finish greeting the guests."

The boss put down the baijiu and prepared to receive the newcomer. Xilin also looked curiously while sucking the noodles, and then waved excitedly.

"Sister Fu Hua, here and here~☆"

The gray-haired woman who pushed open the storefront, her blue eyes flashed with surprise, and she followed the call to see Xilin at the second table.

"What a coincidence, Celine."

Fu Hua was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting to meet Xi Lin here.

But on second thought, it doesn't seem surprising that the person next to Xilin is also a very typical face of Shenzhou. There are very few Chinese restaurants in this city, so the probability of encountering them is not small.

Thinking of this, Fu Hua gently shifted his gaze to Annan again.

Annan noticed Fu Hua's gaze and smiled kindly. His eyes didn't have the sharpness that can see through the heart in the novel, just like an ordinary young man.

"Happy New Year's Eve, do you want to join the table? This little girl, Xilin, likes you very much."

Annan said naturally, and by the way, he pointed at Xilin who was looking forward to it.

"Uh... well, excuse me."

Fu Hua didn't see the slightest problem in Annan. Maybe this man really happened to see her exhaustion?

With a little exploration, Fu Hua gently sat down next to Xi Lin.

"Here, this is the menu, you can order whatever you want, I'll treat you."

"Thank you for your kindness, I... a bowl of Yangchun noodles will be fine."

Annan pushed the menu to Fu Hua, who hesitated and ordered a normal bowl of noodles.

While waiting for the food to be served, Annan looked boredly at the girls who were 14 years old and [-] years old, and wondered whether he should add a new year's money.

It's not easy for this little girl named Fu Hua. She is alone on New Year's Eve. In fortune-telling terms, is this the real betrayal?

Annan thought about it, shook the bottle, poured himself a glass of white wine, and raised it to take a sip.

The mellow taste turned into a touch of pungency after entering the throat. Annan savored the wine carefully, and his eyes became deeper, like a black hole absorbing light, and the fate of everything was hidden inside.

"interesting……"

The ability of clairvoyance was triggered quietly, and Annan in this state could see that Fu Hua's fate and Xi Lin were faintly entangled.

Fu Hua, who was supposed to be alone, seemed to have a tendency to change after meeting Xi Lin.

"Hehe, let her be Xilin..."

Annan looked at Xilin, who was talking to Fu Hua, and turned the wine glass in her hand, with some deep meaning in her eyes.

"Ma'am, the Yangchun noodles you ordered comes with a plate of well-marinated Chunbulao."

The boss is skilled at serving and serving dishes. The fragrant scallion oil and the boiled shrimp are poured on the smooth surface of the clear soup. Next to it is a plate of spring that is not old, and the fresh green is as if it has just been pulled from the ground.

"Chun is not old...isn't it?"

Fu Hua stared at the bunch of Spring Blonde he was picking up. The green that belonged to fresh vegetables seemed to solidify on the leaves with time at the moment Spring Brilliance was picked.

Just like when she was in the mountains.

"Well, the taste hasn't changed..."

Fu Hua gently put Chun Bu Lao into his mouth, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Crisp and tender and fragrant with a little bit of mustard spiciness, this plate of spring is not old, and it is no different from the one she marinated in the mountains.

"I don't know why, but it always feels different from before."

……

From spring to autumn, the scenery in the mountains is always changing.

Only in the house, the immortal people feel that time has never passed, and it seems that they have returned to the days when they were with old friends seven days ago.

Chapter 260 Three New Year's Eve Livelier Is It Normal?

"Well, the wine is not intoxicating and people are self-intoxicating... Good wine, good wine."

Annan drank two or two drinks, shook the rim of the glass with two fingers, and stared at his reflection in the glass, one was drunk, the other was not.

This is the atmosphere for drinking.

From time to time, I would take a sip, grab a few chopsticks for a drink, watch the girl on the opposite side play, and then use the power of alcohol to recall the past and sigh the right and wrong.