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Chapter 634 Breakfast

Yang Yuying helped the beauty who was fainted with one hand, raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Xu Ming, and slowly pressed the beauty's temple with her thumb.

With just a moment, Shao Yuewei felt her eyebrows warm, she immediately woke up, breathed out, her body shook slightly, her lips were a little white, she opened her mouth, and finally raised her voice a little: "Xu Ming, I don't like you, don't bother me anymore."

Xu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, but his face did not change, but he was displeased. However, he was only one person today, and he was a little afraid of the cruel woman on the steps. He just lowered his face slightly and frowned and said, "Yuewei, don't always be so willful, think carefully. We are old classmates, we are well-matched, and we are all familiar with each other. You also know that you are sick and outsiders don't know how to take care of you."

As soon as the word "I'm sick" came out, Shao Yuewei shook her whole body, her face became pale, as if all her strength had disappeared, and her body was soft.

Yang Yuying held her shoulders and heard Wen Huan's sneer in her ears. Obviously, only she could hear it.

"I ask Master Jingyang to calculate for you, and say that everyone you have met recently may be the crucial person in your life. Master, do you think the possible portrait you showed me is a bit similar to the guy in front of you? What would you do if Xu Ming in front of you is the one you are looking for?"

Yang Yuying: “…”

When Xu Ming saw Shao Yuewei's expression, he sneered in his heart, but his tone became a little gentler: "Yuewei, be good, stop making trouble, marry me, this will be good to both of us... The Duke of the State is not young anymore, do you bear to be so hardworking? If you want to support your Shao family well, how can you be alone? What if you get sick one day, do you want to scare the Duke of the State to death? Or your future husband to death? Who will accept you except me?"

Yang Yuying said silently: "Although it is not true, your statement makes me particularly unhappy, so your fish soup will be gone tonight."

Wenhuan: “…”

"If he is, then I'll kill him."

Yang Yuying sneered.

She couldn't accept that Lin Guan became such a disgusting thing, and I believe Lin Guan would not be willing.

Before Yang Yuying's cold knife could be taken, she heard a roar above her head. Four drones from somewhere flew towards Xu Ming's head and face.

In an instant, various paint bombs poured out.

Bang, bang, pounce.

Xu Ming was dizzy when he was smashed. A bunch of sticky things were immediately covered with sticky things on his head, face, and eyes. He wiped his eyes hard, and then he was so hot that tears burst into tears. He barely opened his eyes and saw the iconic light blue on his head.

The four quadcopters rotated high and low, as if full of mockery and provocative.

Xu Ming buzzed in his mind, and he reached out to wipe his face. A sticky ball of things like paint was covered with a hand, and he almost vomited because of disgust.

"Yin Feng!!"

"Yo!"

A lazy sound suddenly appeared in the aircraft: "Xu Ming, I look down on your moral character. I still pursue a girl so embarrassedly. I'm so stupid! Look at me - Xiao Wei, how about I be your boyfriend?"

Shao Yuewei was stunned.

The voice was filled with a strong smile, but he said seriously: "It's not a loss to find me as a boyfriend. I will teach you how to fall in love. I guarantee that you can experience the prosperity of the world in a year. I am happy with all the tricks of men coaxing girls. When you meet Xu again, you will be ashamed of him in just a few words."

Shao Yuewei's face turned red suddenly, and she was immediately embarrassed and angry, saying angrily: "Brother Yin Feng! I ignore you."

Yang Yuying's pupils became slightly darker. When she turned her head slightly, she saw a young man in his twenties sitting on the swing in front of the next cafe. He was wearing a blue racing suit, his hair was a little red. There were seven or eight earrings in his left and right ears, but he looked handsome. Such an extraordinary outfit was particularly harmonious on him.

Imagine Lin Guan dyeing his hair red and wearing big earrings, Yang Yuying: "..."

Yin Feng looks nine points similar to Lin Guan and Marshal, but he is much younger than the two of them. Not only is he aged, but even when Lin Guan was in his twenties or even in his teens, he may not be as energetic as him.

"Little girl, you are the daughter of the Duke's Mansion. I'm afraid that Xu Ming will do. If you hate him, don't look for him as a shameless thing. Just look for his father and tell his father that if someone with the surname Xu is within one meter of you in the future, then Mr. Xu will give the share of the shares next year, for example - me."

"Puff!"

Shao Yuewei chuckled.

Xu Ming's face was red and white, and he said angrily: "Yin Feng, who do you think you are? Did you have a full meal for two days and don't know what your surname is? How dare you talk to me..."

Yin Feng pointed to the aircraft on his head with a smile: "It's connected to the Internet, and it's live broadcast."

Xu Ming immediately shut up, and was sore in his chest and abdomen that he felt pain in his chest and abdomen. He suddenly lowered his head and turned around and left.

He was not afraid of Yin Feng. No matter how rich the Song family was, it would be Song Chongyao in the future and had nothing to do with Yin Feng. In a few years, Yin Feng would like those in the other side of their family to receive some money for alms and live a life of Qiu Feng by flattering the master's family. However, he was really a little afraid of Old Mrs. Song and the Duke.

Although Xu Ming dared to pretend to be confused and force Shao Yuewei, he knew that Shao Yuewei's personality was gentle and shy to be nice, but a little ugly.

Some of the experiences back then made this girl easily convinced.

Xu Ming believed that as long as he was tough enough, it would not take long for Shao Yuewei to agree to his request. As long as he married Shao Yuewei, wouldn't the Shao family be his?

Then, let alone one Yin Feng, he can handle ten Yin Fengs.

Xu Ming raised his face and his chin was facing the sky. He just took two steps and walked to the place where Yang Yuying stepped on it. He immediately tripped under his feet, his body staggered, and his ankle sprained, causing his face to twist.

"puff!"

Yin Feng smiled so hard that his eyebrows were flying.

Yang Yuying smiled and turned to greet him. Gongshu and Ishida carried their respective tool boxes and hurriedly ran out all the way.

The two nodded at Yang Yuying, stared at the broken ground, whispered and said a few words, and then squatted down and started working.

At this time, the sky was getting brighter and there were already many pedestrians on the pedestrian street. Ning Lan hurried to the school with several students from the Academy of Fine Arts.

Ning Lan has been thinking about Yang Ji’s delicacies recently. She didn’t catch up yesterday, so she simply found a hotel nearby to stay in, intending to have a signature dish of Yang Ji no matter what.

Building roads is quite annoying.

If a big guy encounters road construction during his travel, it may affect his good mood for most of the day. However, on this pedestrian street, all the passers-by are very excited. Not only do they not hide, but they also gather more and more. Many idle people take out their mobile phones to take short videos directly.

Those engineering teams built roads, mud and sand, and after walking around, they were covered in dust. They could wash a bucket of yellow soup when they went home to take a bath. However, when they watched two gray-haired old men built roads on the small Taixing Pedestrian Street, they saw the ancient style, heavy, documentary-like feelings.

Mr. Gongshu and Mr. Shi seem to have a treasure bag each, which can easily transform into ingenious and interesting stones and wood from it.

This road on the pedestrian street was just inspected and repaired once at the end of last year, but it was relatively rough when it was repaired and only filled with some potholes. At this time, the traces that were filled were quite conspicuous and not very good-looking.

The place where Yang Yuying stepped on was exactly a bluestone slab that was later added. It was heavy and had a blue-gray color, which was not very consistent with the surrounding colors.

When she let her kick, there were seven or eight cracks on the bluestone, some shallow and some deep, with many broken places. If it were repaired normally, it would be like a scar, which was very unsightly. But she saw two old men knocking and hitting each other for only seven or eight minutes, and turned the broken places into a delicate and beautiful small landscape.

Each crack was trimmed according to the cracking situation, making it a painting of rugged rocks. It was covered with unknown materials. It was green and slightly transparent, showing a state that seemed transparent but not transparent.

Ning Lan couldn't help but squat on the ground and looked carefully.

Several students around him were also amazed: "It looks so good. There is a problem. Who would be willing to step on it?"

Later, no pedestrians were willing to step on this area. Even Yang Yuying posted a notice on the stone pier next to her, indicating that her appearance was strong, even though it was passed.

After all, there are still a few who want to destroy something beautiful.

Most people always tend to appreciate and protect beautiful objects when they see them.

People have a strong herd mentality, and you don’t step on it, and I don’t step on it. When everyone sees it, they naturally don’t step on it and they will take up the majority.

This is all a story.

At this time, Yang Yuying silently took her attention from Yin Feng and placed it on Shao Yuewei.

Shao Yuewei seemed to have some alcohol allergies, her face was abnormal and flushed, and her spirits recovered a little, but she was still in a bad mood. She smiled and said, "Miss, our hotel is just serving breakfast today, why not come in and try it?"

Yang Yuying pushed open the door, and a little hot air gushed out from the door, and the perfect warmth came to her face.

Shao Yuewei hesitated a little, Yin Feng stepped over, and once he put his shoulder, he pushed her into the yard: "Rice porridge, fried eggs, fermented tofu, I'll make it better if I'll put on the shredded potatoes, thank you."

However, the painter Ning Da squatted on the ground, full of obsession and muttered words until the fragrance in the courtyard became stronger and the passers-by were about to gather. Several students from the art academy were afraid that they would be in vain again, so they dragged Ning Lan into the gate.

As soon as he entered the door, Ning Lan stopped making trouble.

His students couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Rockery, ponds, pavilions, towers and pavilions are all different from the common ones. Sometimes, when you look up or possess yourself, you will be surprised to see the inscriptions and stone carvings, and each one is quite good.

The simple wooden piers, stone tables and wooden tables can be seen everywhere, and the artistic conception is even more distant when viewed from a distance.

Ning Lan burst into inspiration and immediately fell into a state of obsession. She lay on the table and wrote and painted on the table with her fingers. The students were most interested in the phoenix on the eaves.

Yang Yuying didn't want to manage breakfast, but Wenhuan didn't have enough meals a day, so she had to worship several gods such as the God of Wealth. In addition, she happened to encounter this incident today, so she made a quick decision to entertain guests.

Breakfast is simple. Early marinated duck eggs, eggs, goose eggs, prepared bibimbap sauce, red and white fermented tofu, various side dishes, served with meat and vegetable soup buns, mixed grain pancakes and meat, crispy and hot fire, and boiled rice porridge, millet porridge, red date soup, etc., are simply placed, and the price is marked, and you can choose.

Although the side dishes are very common, they are made by a chef specially sent by Wenhuan. They come to clean up before dawn and only disappear after dawn.

These chefs are not famous chefs in history, but also the top chefs who made the Royal Imperial Chef of the Great Qi State hundreds of years ago. They practiced for many years. They are well aware of the lost delicious food and are also very familiar with the dishes later. The home-cooked dishes they make are quite good, and Yang Yuying likes them very much.

As for the pickled ones, Yang Yuying took it himself. The unhealthy way to eat them and her methods immediately turned into a tonic product. Since it was made, Wen Huan had to get them when he was free, and only a dozen were left.

When he saw Yang Yuying moving these things out, a black gas suddenly appeared on Wen Huan's face, and he was walking around the small urn pitifully. Yang Yuying turned around but didn't see him, and then he saw that this guy actually took out a hidden talisman and was about to stick it on the small urn.

Yang Yuying: "Cough."

Wenhuan: “……”

Obviously, not only can the little city god see the good things, but even if the other guests don’t know the details, they can still eat them whether they are delicious or not. Even Shao Yuewei couldn’t help but eat four pickled goose eggs.

Each goose egg is almost the size of a fist.

After finishing her meal, Shao Yuewei licked her fingers and stared at several kinds of porridge in the pot. She has loved drinking porridge since she was a child. She has drunk everything from the porridge from five-star hotels to the porridge at street stalls, but she has never been so satisfied like today.

Not only was the porridge delicious, but the side dishes were delicious. She couldn't help but bury her entire little face in the porridge bowl, licked every grain of rice on it, and swallowed it into her stomach.

With her eating attitude, Yin Feng felt relieved at a glance and couldn't help but smile: "Boss, you are a good place here. There is no bad mood that cannot be eliminated by a delicious meal. If so, then let's have another meal."

As he said, his eyes turned, he suddenly looked at the kitchen not far away, and said loudly: "Chefs, I don't know what your salary is now? I'll double it, and think about changing jobs? Not only will I pay my salary, but I will add bonuses, and how about giving a large bonus during the holidays?"

Yang Yuying: “…”

Yin Feng thought about it, then turned to the two gentlemen Gongshu and Ishida who were discussing to help Master Yang decorate a bar, saying: "The skills of the two gentlemen are almost the best. Doing things in a small restaurant is a waste of your talents. Why don't I introduce them to the Ministry of Works? Recently, an elder of me wanted to repair an antique. If the two of you can take action, I would be even more grateful. The wages are easy to discuss."

Gongshu and Ishida were speechless.

Yang Yuying: “…”

After all, I still couldn't bear to hold the porridge bowl he was holding onto this guy's face.
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