Armor: This emperor does not play cards according to the routine

"Haha, of course!"

The two walked side by side.

Walk in the direction of Happy Dumpling Restaurant.

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Chapter 23 023 The girl I liked in those years...

noon.

A dumpling restaurant with a cozy atmosphere.

In the kitchen, Aunt Hui, wearing a headscarf, was preparing today's stuffing ingredients.

Minci put her hands on the dining window, blinked her beautiful eyes, and asked curiously: "Aunt Hui, why did you buy so much celery today?"

Aunt Hui stopped what she was doing and clapped her hands, "Because, today's happy dumplings are celery and pork dumplings."

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and waved to Min Ci, "Come in, come in, let me tell you, come in first."

The good girl Min Ci hummed, and walked in quickly.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yang walked over and lay down at the dining outlet where Min Ci stayed before.

"Aunt Hui's Gourmet Lecture has started, and I'll come to listen to it and learn a few secret recipes from Aunt Hui."

Aunt Hui smiled, "Then you should listen carefully, maybe you will be charged next time."

Immediately, he picked up a piece of fresh celery as a demonstration, "This celery, to see if it is tender, just pinch it lightly.

Whether it smells good or not depends on the smell, Minci, do you know now?"

Minci, who was listening carefully, nodded, "Understood!"

Xiang Yang looked at the cute Minci, smiled and chimed in and said, "Tender or not, you just need to pinch it!"

"Is it fragrant or not, just smell it!"

Xiaolan, who was running downstairs, also came over, stuck to Xiang Yang, leaned against the window, and stood on tiptoe, "You are all here, then I have to learn how to pick celery."

Xiang Yang touched the little Lolita's head, and hugged her who was standing on tiptoe, "Don't make troubles, you little radish head, you'd better accompany me to play the piano, I will teach you hand in hand today, Baojiabao The kind that will."

"Yes, yes! Brother Xiang Yang's piano lecture has started." Xiaolan waved her hand happily.

Anyway, since I have nothing to do now, it is better to teach Xiaolan some enlightenment piano knowledge, which should be helpful to her future interest development.

One big and one small, sitting in front of the piano.

However, Xiaolan suddenly turned around and asked:

"Brother Yang, do you have a girl you like?"

Xiang Yang paused, then smiled and stretched out three fingers, "Yes, and there are three more."

Seeing Xiang Yang's gesticulation, Xiaolan's big blinking eyes lit up instantly, "Really, there are so many, why don't I know? Can you tell me?"

Sure enough, girls gossip regardless of age.

Xiang Yang raised his head 45 degrees to look up at the ceiling, and said lightly, wringing his fingers.

"The first girl I like is my mother who is far, far, far away from me, and the second is Aunt Hui who makes dumplings for me every day.

The last one, of course, is you little radish. "

When Xiaolan heard it, her eyes immediately brightened, "Me? Is it me? Is it really me?"

Xiang Yang nodded.

After getting the affirmation, Xiaolan stretched out her finger with a surprised face, "Larger hook, hang yourself for 100 years, don't change it!"

"Whoever changes is shit!" Xiang Yang echoed.

Xiaolan clenched her fists, "That's it, Brother Yang, don't worry, I will definitely learn how to make dumplings from my mother. From now on, I will make happy dumplings for you every day, and then take good care of you."

Immediately afterwards, Xiaolan folded her hands and looked at the ceiling at 45 degrees, as if she was really communicating with the angel devoutly, "Auntie, you heard me, this is the agreement between me and Brother Yang.

Don't worry, I will take good care of Brother Yang for you. "

After listening to the cute little Lolita's "Confession Angel", Xiang Yang was a little dumbfounded.

As an orphan in this world, Xiaolan naturally thought that the mother she spoke of was a spirit in heaven.

But having said that, I am afraid that the separation between myself and my real parents is worse than Yin and Yang. If there is a heaven and hell, the Yin and Yang separations at least belong to the same worldview.

Now that I have traveled to a different world, even my world view has changed.

If he becomes stronger to a certain extent, he might be able to go back, after all, he is a systematic person.

Since there is a way to come, there should also be a way to go back!

But now, his strength is not enough, so he can only live on honestly.

They come, the security.

Xiaolan who made the promise didn't know that Xiang Yang had thought so much, but jumped up excitedly.

Flicking its tail, the little pony ran to the kitchen and shouted to Aunt Hui.

"Mom, mom, I will marry Brother Yang when I grow up."

Aunt Hui's complexion changed slightly as she was rolling the dough, and the rolling pin in her hand was almost unsteady.

After regaining her composure, Aunt Hui pretended to be serious and said, "Really, how could a girl say such a thing?"

Some stubborn Xiaolan pulled the door curtain, pouted and said: "Mom, it's settled like this. Brother Xiang Yang and I have hooked up before, and it can't be changed!"

"Hey, little..."

But before she finished speaking, Xiaolan ran away like a gust of wind.

He went upstairs with a bang, ran to his room to make a phone call, and planned to chat with his best friend about her future plans.

Seeing this, Aunt Hui couldn't help smiling, but she didn't take it seriously.

As the saying goes, children say nothing.

Children's families, after a few days, they forget everything.

And at this moment, two rare visitors came to the door.

I saw Dongshan and Wu Qidong walking slowly, and Xiang Yang got up to meet them.

"Dongshan, Qidong, are you here?"

"Yes, sorry to bother you, is it open now?" Dong Shan looked at Xiang Yang with a smile on his face.

Xiang Yang greeted them, and took them to a relatively remote dining table, "You are all rare customers, come to my place anytime and open anytime."

"Sit down first, I'll pour you a few cups of the most distinctive barley tea in the shop." Xiang Yang fetched a plate containing barley tea and put it on the dining table.

"By the way, why didn't you see Xin Nan? He's not guarding the piano all day long, he's about to evolve into a piano man!"

Xiang Yang handed over two cups of barley tea, "He, he must have gone for a ride, and every time after that, he has to go to relax, and he should be back soon."

Dongshan didn't ask any more questions, but took the teacup and took a big gulp, "I have to say, this barley tea tastes really good, it quenches your thirst."

After all, there were two more grunts.

Qidong took the teacup and took a sip, "This tea should only be found in the sky, good tea, good tea!"

Xiang Yang poured himself a cup, sat across from him, and responded with a smile: "Good tea has to meet someone who understands tea. The barley tea in the store is not comparable to the crude ones on the market. The raw materials are all obtained through Hui. Aunt hand selected carefully, of course the taste is good."

Qidong took another sip and nodded in agreement.

Toshan who drinks tea as plain water:?(??ω?`)?

How come everyone is so tasteful when drinking tea?

Is it because I read less, or are you two working together to deceive me?

Just after drinking tea and planning to chat a few words, Xinan came back on his motorcycle.

Seeing that several people were there, I said hello and sat down.

Xin Nan took the barley tea poured by Xiang Yang, took a sip, and fell silent.

There was an uproar, and Xinan naturally heard about the challenger Zhang Jian.

This really put a lot of pressure on him, and made him even more reticent who was not good at words.

Wu Qidong on the side tried to open up the topic, and then said: "I have admired you for a long time, brother Xinan, I am very glad to meet you, the person who can summon the armor of fire."

Xin Nan smiled slightly, but didn't speak, his mind had already flown to this provincial piano competition which meant a lot to him.

"Xinan, Xinan!" Dongshan yelled a few words in succession, and Xinan, who was out of his mind, was relieved.

Dongshan shook his head helplessly, "Look, he's been worried all day long, so how can he concentrate?"

As soon as the words fell, the four of them stopped talking, looking at me and looking at you.

World Famous Painting: "Silence"!

Chapter 24 024 Original soup into original food!

Seeing this, Xiang Yang used the method of changing the topic, throwing out a new topic to break the embarrassment.

"Every time there is an attack, I don't know who it is on the street, we really don't have the means and energy to protect everyone.

So guys, what are your suggestions? "

Dong Shan first proposed: "Instead of passive protection, we might as well take the initiative to find the mastermind behind the scenes and catch them all in one go, so as to prevent future troubles."

Xin Nan with a serious expression said, "But we don't have enough clues now, so it's not easy to find the mastermind behind the scenes. I think it's better to stay still than to move. The attacks are not random. They always seem to target specific people."

Qidong nodded and agreed: "Yes, Brother Xinan's words are reasonable, just take myself as an old unlucky guy, no matter where I am, I seem to be targeted by them."

Relying on the suggestions they provided and the inside story he knew from his memory, Xiang Yang deduced an idea.

"Indeed, the purpose of that thing is obvious. Not long ago, a fishing boat incident was reported on TV, and it was mentioned that a certain special memory of the victimized fishermen was erased by the venom.

The people who attacked the last few times were all Qidong with RT blood. From this, it can be seen that there is only one truth, and that is probably to erase the genetic memory of the descendants of Guangying Village.

And there is only one ultimate purpose for attacking the descendants of Guangying Village, and that is to destroy all the light and shadow armors! "

Dong Shan frowned. He personally went to the hospital to collect samples from the fishing boat incident last time, and analyzed the components of the venom that could erase memories.

"Yes, what Xiang Yang said is very reasonable, and they are attacking the descendants of Mucun now, maybe next time it will be the descendants of Tucun or Shuicun.

Therefore, we must have the focus of protection, so that we can grasp a certain degree of initiative, instead of being led by the nose every time. "

Xin Nan opened his mouth slowly, and pointed out the key point, "The idea is very good, but we don't know how they accurately target these descendants of Guangying Village hidden in the vast crowd."

Xiang Yang said again: "There must be differences between the descendants of Guangying Village and ordinary people, but the differences can only be drawn by comparison.

So, let Meizhen test the physical data indicators of several of us some time, and compare it with the data analysis of ordinary people, and maybe we can find out the answer. "

The other three looked at each other and smiled, and nodded in agreement with this idea.

"Here comes the dumplings!"

Aunt Hui and Minci each came over with a plate of dumplings and placed them at the table of the two guests from Qidong Dongshan.

"Come here, hot dumplings, try it!"

After Dongshan and Qidong thanked each other, they picked up their chopsticks one after another and prepared to start.

The pretty and gentle Min Ci stood by the table and asked softly.

"Excuse me, do you want any more soup?"

With a smile on his face, Qidong held chopsticks in one hand and gestured with the other.

"The ancients said that the original soup turns into the original food. Let's try this dumpling soup made of dumplings."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other and smiled.

Turning the original soup into the original food is very Laozi, and it is also very Tao Te Ching!

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