Grape wine luminous cup, iron plate squid grilled chicken rack.

No one expected that in the last carriage of the train, Xi Yunfei and Mu Ziyi were enjoying food and wine.

On the sizzling iron plate, the ingredients bloomed in the cook's cooking, and their last splendor in their life.

A circular cooking table, a small backrest bar stool, a man and a woman sit side by side, chatting, smiling...

"Mr. Lang, madam, try this garlic charcuterie."

"It's delicious, Sister Lu, thank you for your hard work tonight."

"It should be, the husband and wife don't think that the dishes I cook are unpalatable."

Mu Ziyi picked up a chess-sized Yao pillar, blew gently, and then slowly put it into her mouth.

"Well, it's so delicious... Sister Lu, you must teach me how to cook with iron plates in the future."

The garlic, fresh fragrance, and the unique scent of iron plates made her eyes lit up.

Seeing this, the cook showed a hint of proud smile, and the movements on his hands became much lighter in an instant.

As a private chef in Xijiazhuang, she can be selected to serve Xi Yunfei and Mu Ziyi, and her cooking skills must be very superb.

However, this was her first time getting to know Teppanyaki, and she could only try to cook a few dishes based on her years of cooking experience.

Seeing that Xi Yunfei and Mu Ziyi both gave extremely high evaluations, she could naturally let go of her.

Behind him, a brisk sound of flutes came from the sound.

Xi Yunfei raised his wine glass and touched Mu Ziyi for a moment. The two looked at each other and smiled, almost getting a drink.

Knock knock knock knock...

"Um?"

Xi Yunfei put the wine glass on the table, frowned and said, "Who?"

"yes……"

The train was driving was quite loud, and Xi Yunfei didn't hear it clearly, so he could only walk over and open the door helplessly.

"Haha, are you disturbing you?"

Wang Huai came over shamelessly. Seeing the arrangement in the box, he couldn't help but exclaim: "You guys are so good at enjoying it!"

Xi Yunfei pushed him out and said in a deep voice: "Is there anything wrong?"

A good temper does not mean indulgence.

Wang Huai was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Xi Yunfei's face was pulled down, he knew that he and Changsun Wuji had arrived at the wrong time.

The two of them stood at the door in embarrassment, a little at a loss.

At this moment, Mu Ziyi came over, hugged Xi Yunfei's arm, and said softly: "Erlang, the visitor is a guest..."

Xi Yunfei's face became more beautiful when he heard this.

Changsun Wuji and Wang Huai nodded to Mu Ziyi with gratitude. They were really scared to death just now. Xi Yunfei was angry and had no aura that was inferior to Li Shimin and Wang Shou at all... This was their thoughts.

"Come in." Xi Yunfei followed Mu Ziyi, too lazy to be angry with these two uninvited guests.

Entering the private room, Mu Ziyi sat down alone in the small book bar, and randomly found a book to read, but did not participate in the topics of men.

Xi Yunfei took the two of them to the cooking table and asked the cook to deliver Mu Ziyi's wine glass and a few portions of her favorite food to Xiaoshu. Then he turned his head and looked at Changsun Wuji and the others.

Wang Huai carefully tentatively: "Mr. Lang, are we..." He glanced at Mu Ziyi, and the meaning was self-evident.

Xi Yunfei put two goblets in front of them in anger and said softly: "Ziyi is in a bad mood these two days, and I'm trying to find a way to coax her."

"So that's it." Wang Huai felt relieved. Xi Yunfei's explanation meant that he was not really angry just now.

"My husband is doing the right thing, so he should be coaxed." Wang Huai's eyes rolled and said, "I heard that Miss Mu likes to collect guqins. I happened to have a pair of juvenile lyrics made of lightning strike wood at home. I turned around and asked me to send them to the village."

Xi Yunfei paused for a moment when he poured wine, and the depression in his heart instantly decreased by half. This is the case with Wang Huai, who is good at being a human being.

"Then I will thank you for Ziyi."

"Oh, who will follow us?"

"Haha, you guy." Xi Yunfei turned around and looked at Changsun Wuji: "I'm negligent. When will the uncle come to Shuofang?"

Changsun Wuji bowed and said, "I have been here for two days. I originally wanted to talk to you, but I have never had a chance."

On the first day of Changsun Wuji's arrival, he sent a message to Xi Yunfei, but Xi Yunfei never responded.

At this moment, he pretended to be ignorant and smiled: "I've been in a state of anxiety these two days, sorry."

Changsun Wuji couldn't say anything, so he had to give in and smile.

Xi Yunfei stopped when he saw that he was ready, and raised his glass and said, "Uncle Guo came for the radio workshop. There is no hurry to do this. I also need to prepare some things. Since we have to do it, we will get it done in one step. The quality of the ore radio is still a bit poor."

"Oh?" Changsun Wuji was stunned.

Xi Yunfei took the cup and touched him, and then said, "I'm preparing something called a diode..."

When the three of them were drinking and chatting.

Here in Baishi City.

Chai Shun stood in the stands of the railway station, facing the end of the dark railway tracks, looking forward to it.

Behind him are the elders of the Chai clan, the oldest of whom is already seventy years old.

The night wind was cold, not to mention that in the suburbs, several tribes were surrounded by the stove, and they were shivering a little by the cold.

"Shun'er, how long will it take?"

Chai Shun turned around and looked at his father: "Dad, it's almost done. I just said that the train has passed Liuxi."

When the old man heard this, his eyes shone brightly: "So fast, Liuxi is not close to Shuo!"

"Hahaha, that's it." Chai Shun said with a smile: "After passing Liuxi, it's almost time to get to Baishi City. I guess it's only a cup of tea."

"Is it so fast? Didn't it mean that hundreds of people were brought over?"

"Haha, don't believe it, it's so fast."

Just at this moment.

Woo, woo...

A misty whistle sound came from the north.

Chai Shun hurriedly took out his telescope, looked at it for a while, and said happily: "All staff are ready to welcome the train to the station."

"Come?"

"Here, come, there is light!"

"You get out of the way, don't go beyond the yellow line, and retreat!"

"Shun'er, go and get the gift box."

The scene fell into chaos for a moment, and many people ran towards the north side of the station. A few brave ones even poked their heads above the railway tracks.

Fortunately, the people who maintained order on the scene were all the iron-blooded men. They refused to listen and started driving people when they shouted.

When Chai Shun heard his father's shouting, he turned around and came to the waiting hall, holding an exquisite nanmu box in his own hands.

"Dad, uncles, come on."

He handed over the Nanmu box, with a little reluctant look in his eyes.

Seeing this, several clan elders comforted him: "There are gains and losses. Shun'er, you can't learn from Shao'er. Our Chai family has offended the Langjun once. If you don't work hard to repair the relationship, you can only watch other aristocratic families leave us far behind."

Upon hearing this, Chai Shun bowed respectfully: "Don't worry, uncles, Shun'er can twist it clearly, but... isn't the price a bit too high?"

The clan elders looked at each other and smiled: "Is it big? I don't think that these ten mines are worthless in our hands. If I hadn't heard that the husband needed them, I would be embarrassed to take them out and give them to them. Now it's just a favor."

"Shun'er, you will know in the future how wise our old guys' decision was today."
Chapter completed!