What do you like to eat?

Do you like to eat?

Will you eat it?

Do you know what you eat?

Are your food requirements the ultimate?

There is only No. 1413 Yinyang Street on Huangquan Road. Legend: The Reincarnation Apartment No. 1414 will only appear at midnight. The lost soul will come there under the guidance of the dark green light. Ghosts can make deals with him. People with strong desires in their hearts can also come to the apartment at midnight. Rumors say: The boss there was once a descendant of the royal family, some people say he was the ever-winning general, and some people say he was the helper of the King of Hell, who specializes in sucking ghosts. No one knows his age, and few people have seen his true face. His only hobby seems to be sitting in the corner, looking at the empty night and the twinkling stars in the sky. Until the sun comes out, he disappears into the first ray of sunshine in the morning with the apartment.

I feel really bad when I was woken up by an alarm clock. My homework was too heavy recently and I was about to take the exam. There is really no way. This is the case with the junior high school affiliated to the Military School. If you want to apply for the high school and university of our school, it is probably the beginning of a nightmare after the third year of junior high school. Anyway, the time here is different from other schools, so how can you live a pervert? At least in my memory, my brother Shangguan Fuxiao has not had a good time in high school. I rarely see myself before 11 o'clock every day, which makes me suspect that my brother was kidnapped.

Unfortunately, I am about to enter such a tragic life. My grandfather is the director of the military factory of the China Military Region. My father Shangguan Mingyang is the chief of staff in the 184th Army. My mother is a staff member of the Ministry of National Defense. My brother Shangguan Fuxiao was in his freshman year at the China Military Academy University. I was 3 years younger than my brother and went to the third year of junior high school in the China Military Academy Affiliated Middle School.

Living in a wealthy family is something that many people envy?! I think so, at least I do have no worries about food and clothing. My grandfather who participated in the Vietnam War always says to us: "Whatever you have to experience in life, whether it is good or bad, so that you can be complete."

The villa in the remote suburbs has been abandoned for half a year and has begun to be renovated again, and three months have passed in a flash.

A private restaurant called "Yupan Zhenxiu" has been reopened, and the store promises to customize exclusive dishes for every customer.

The lucky cats on both sides of the door painted with red paint are always staring at the people coming and going...

Late at night, the door of the private restaurant was pushed open, and a man walked alone on the bluestone floor. The decoration in the courtyard was quaint, rockery, bonsai, and stone benches looked beautiful against the backdrop of red lanterns, and a bit out of place in the modern red lights.

"How can my small shop accommodate such a noble guest as you?" A man stood in front of the window on the first floor of the villa. If he was a timid or had a bad heart, he should be able to faint directly.

The man looked at the window calmly and said, "You are really dead."

"Don't change your life? Life is short, why not enjoy it in time? Are you trying to spend money or something?"

"Your affairs are in charge, but since you are here, try your skills."

"Aren't you curious?"

"There is nothing strange in the world. What's so strange about it?! Aren't you also very curious about my past?" The man sat on the stone bench in the yard with no expression on his face.

"But that's right, we're all in the same category."

The man smiled and said, "We are not the same type of people. In today's words, you are foodies."

"Then according to your wishes, wait for the meal..." Long Wu wiped his hands and walked towards the kitchen.

The oldest festival in China, the Spring Festival, has quietly arrived amid the sound of firecrackers, and all relatives and friends gather together on this important day.

No one noticed the woman walking alone on the street with sadness, slow pace and no direction. The occasional firecrackers were hard to pull back the woman's thoughts far away in the sky.

In the lively and lonely late night, the woman's well-maintained hands pushed open the door with red lanterns hanging and red painted doors at the door.

"Welcome." The woman in Hanfu stood near the center of the yard.

The woman was startled and still guided the woman and sat on the red solid wood chair in the yard.

The woman in Hanfu whispered: "Welcome to the private restaurant of Yupan Zhenxiu."

"I'm sorry." The woman stood up as soon as she sat on the chair: "I think I've come to the wrong place, I just want to have a walk."

"It's okay, Yupan Zhenxiu Private Restaurant only customizes exclusive services for customers."

The woman smiled bitterly and said nothing, and wanted to leave, but a man's voice came from behind.

"Ms., I feel unhappy in my heart. Although it is New Year's Eve today, why not stay here and let me make your exclusive dishes for you. I am the boss here, so I won't be named Long." The man bowed slightly and took a few steps back and turned away.

The woman thought about it and went back to the chair, and she had no food for a day. Besides, she was alone wherever she went, so she might as well stay here.

The Hanfu woman whispered: "Madam, I am the waiter and yoga teacher here, my name is Lan."

Soon a man in a black suit walked slowly with a tray. After the man walked in, the woman saw a pair of solid wood chopsticks and a porcelain spoon inside the tray.

The man said nothing, but took out a silk handkerchief from his pocket, placed it on the table, gently placed the chopsticks and spoon on the handkerchief, and then left with a mysterious aura.

The woman wanted to call the man, but she found it funny. Maybe she hadn't told anyone for a long time. Her husband was not at home all year round and had nothing to do all day after resigning from the company. She often wondered if it would be better if two people had children.

It was really a moment later that the New Year’s Eve dinner was brought to the dining table, the woman, the boss, two waiters, one man and one woman. Although there were not many people, it was already very good for the woman.

"Ms., I treat you to this New Year's Eve dinner today. Although it is simple and light, don't be polite."

On the dining table, the boss turned on the TV and several people watched the party until the bell rang at twelve o'clock. The woman stayed in a guest room in the hotel at the kind invitation of the boss. The woman slept very soundly and deeply that night.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the woman was woken up by the phone: "Hey."

"Wife, I'm going home on the eighth day of the lunar month." The man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I know, husband." The woman had long been used to the days when her husband was not around.

"Wife, don't be angry, I'll bring you a gift when I go back."
Chapter completed!