The next day was sunny.

Xiao Yang collected things in the dormitory, sorted them out a little, changed his body and went out.

This is his first time to visit Yushang Street.

The street is quiet, with few pedestrians, and empty tracks do not walk on this street, so even the sound of cars is not loud.

Xiao Yang walked slowly, and was slightly out of sight, and was in a mess.

The sign of the Devil's Food House is quite conspicuous and can be seen from a distance, but there is no sign of Eden at the door, and it seems that it is not open for business.

Xiao Yang stopped nearby and waited for a while before entering the door.

At first glance, the restaurant was decorated in an alternative way, but Xiao Yang was not in the mood to pay attention to these things and stood in front of the blood pool. The store was empty, and only after three minutes, two people came down from the upper floor.

But after not seeing each other in January, Qiu Qiu seemed to have grown up a little more.

He was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, with his cuffs rolled up to his elbows and his face was covered with dust. He didn't know what he was doing just now. The man following behind him was wearing sunglasses, but he could still recognize him at a glance. At this point, Xiao Yang was no longer surprised.

"I want to talk to you alone." Xiao Yang was straightforward and Qiu Qiu.

The boy seemed a little surprised, but because his expression was not rich, he could not see clearly. Then he simply clicked, went to the back to wash his hands, and followed Xiao Yang out of the store.

There is an open space next to the Devil's Food House, with a stone table. If it is spring and summer, there should be many plants, but now it looks bare and there is no scenery.

When the wind blew, it was still cold, but Qiu Qiu only wore a single dress and left the warm room without any reaction.

It was not until this time that Xiao Yang clearly felt that the boy in front of him was different from ordinary people.

It is impossible not to hate Qiu Qiu.

Xiao Yang woke up from a nightmare countless times at midnight, and he would feel that reality is a dream.

If he could discover his parents' plans earlier, if he hadn't been childish all the time, so that his parents would not be willing to tell himself, if the information he had found for Qiu Qiu was seen earlier, and if he had waited for Qiu Qiu at the general dance on Christmas Day...will the outcome of the matter be different?

But the big event that concerns his life, the boy in front of him is just an irrelevant episode. He doesn't even feel guilty for not helping him.

Xiao Yang looked at him in silence for a long time and found that his eyes were clear and strange.

"Is there something to ask me for?" After a long time, Qiu Qiu finally spoke: "I remember you, after eating Mixue's meal... the one who vomited, the school tyrant."

Xiao Yang: "..."

Xiao Yang instantly felt ridiculous and irritable.

It turns out that he is just a passerby in his eyes.

"I just want to know," Xiao Yang raised his head and asked calmly: "Why didn't you come to the dance party on Christmas Day? I asked your friends, but they didn't know either."

Qiu Qiumang thought for a while before: "I went to the lighthouse and looked for my guardian. I made some food for him."

Afterwards, he said again: "What's the matter with me? If Doug is injured and wants to apologize, you should go find him."

Xiao Yang was stunned for three minutes before laughing at himself.

It was not until this time that he understood the words of the mysterious man named Ye.

The so-called fear of people, and the so-called "though strong, they are also sad", are nothing in the face of absolute power. What they fear and worry about are nothing but self-disturbances imagined by the weak.

‌The righteous strong will always be justified and do whatever they want, free and happy. Just like Qiu Qiu, how could he pity an ant's life or death, and how could he blame himself with hurting others?

If you put your hope on others, you must be prepared to not get the answer.

Xiao Yang thought that he didn't even remember my name.

"I understand." Xiao Yang stood up, as if he was covered in frost and snow. He looked at Qiu Qiu deeply: "There will be a date later."

"?" Qiu Qiu stood up and left without seeing him.

...

‌When I got indoors, Zhong Yu straddled the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, holding a wrench in his hand, holding a screw in his mouth, leaned over and looked down: "Have you gone?"

"Yes." Qiu Qiu was puzzled: "I don't know what he is here to do, and I said a few strange words."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Yu continued to tear down the ceiling.

"Ask me why I didn't go to the dance party on Christmas." Qiu Qiu‌.

"Tsk." Zhong Yuyao, "What, do you still want to fuck you?"

Qiu Qiu was shocked: "Why do you have to soak me? I can't soak me."

Zhong Yu: “…………”

Zhong Yu's smile was trembling, and he was almost smashed by the board that was dismantled and said, "Can you soak it? How big can you soak it?"

Qiu Qiu went upstairs unhappily, and his face was stern: "I won't tell you."

The live broadcast equipment in the store was indeed broken. I asked someone to come and saw it yesterday. There was no big problem. But the formal maintenance staff had to wait for three days. Zhong Yu studied it and found that he could repair it himself, so he took over it directly.

What surprised Qiu Qiu was not that Zhong Yu was powerful, and he could repair equipment, but that he actively participated in matters related to "breaking shops".

Zhong Yu has been to the Demon Food House that has been open for so long before, and he never asks about it every day.

But after coming this time, Qiu Qiu obviously felt that he had become idle. From no one all day long to the point where he could see it now, he didn't even go to the management office.

Qiu Qiu was a little nervous at first, always thinking about the dangerous feeling of licking on Christmas. But he was almost suppressed by his favorite mood. Who doesn’t like his human beings to stick to him every day?

No wonder those big demons often mention "my pets". The content of comparing with each other is how clingy the pets are... Qiu Qiu now understands it.

Qiu Qiu thought for a long time, and Zhong Yu was still crossing the railing in front of him and leaning over the ceiling.

He rolled his sleeves above his elbows, and his arm muscles pulled out lines with strong sense of strength, staring at a bunch of quite complex lines, making Qiu Qiu swallow.

His human being is so good, he must be better... but how to do it?

Qiu Qiu thought for a while, clenched his fists, and suddenly said, "Soak it for you."

"Hmm?" Zhong Yu looked at him inexplicably.

"We'll soak together in the bathtub." Qiu Qiu blushed a little: "I'll show you at night... I can't soak a lot of it."

Zhong Yu: “………………………………”

No one knew how many complaints Zhong Yu had in his heart were floating by, but when they went that night, they went into the bathroom together.

Afterwards, Zhong Yu refused to mention what happened that night.

The line was repaired for two days, and after testing everything was normal, the Devil Food House reopened happily.

Because the business was not good on the first day after the newly renovated, Qiu Qiu invited some of his classmates and the management office to come and warm up the venue.

Unexpectedly, the big melon that Yuan Xiao self-destructed had already fermented and he couldn't clean up. As soon as the store opened, people were almost swallowed up by the word "绨". The news flashed as if the store line was about to burst again in minutes.

‌‌ Xu was so scared that he rushed to the console on the spot. All the visitor rights were closed, which saved the equipment that had almost suffered a second time.

"What's the situation!?"‌‌Xu was still in shock.

[Don't you all go online!] Old customers' fonts are coming one after another: [Our store is so popular!]

[Yuan Xiao ate Lantern Festival at your house and exploded like he had a fake wine. At first, many people thought he was having a show, but Ke Shen's fans started collecting evidence that day and found that all his belongings were from him!]

[Yesterday's entertainment version has been in trouble for a day, and Yuan Xiao has not appeared yet. I wonder if he has left your Weiyan District...]

[Ke Shen fans are already very strong in combat. There is a "confession pool" in your store. If you walk over and have a ghost in your heart, you will be unable to control the bad things you have done...]

‌‌ Xu was stunned: "…ah?"

[Many people believed it, and they were running to you by spaceship, with the most couples]

[The most outrageous thing is that I was about to get married, and I bought a boat ticket in my wedding clothes and posted it on the social network. I was going to come here to take a swearing. That post has been 80,000 yuan]

[Brother in front! That's an artist from the 18th line! It must be here to hype!]

[I also think, but the store should be prepared... no matter how hype it, it is really necessary to come to have a meal... What should I do if I wait for the store to queue up? Should I create a call system?

[I never expected that one day I would use the call system for a black store I had a fan...]

Xu Zheng looked at him with his eyes blank, and then the bell ringed at the door.

He slowly turned around and saw a group of more than a dozen people rushing into the store, looking excited. One of the girls pointed at the blood pool and whispered loudly: "Look! It's the confession pool!"

"For the best brother Shen, thank you, confession pool!"

"It's so beautiful. This clear red color is like the stunning cinnabar mole on the corner of my brother's eyes!"

"Get out of the way, let me bow—"

Qiu Qiu and the others couldn't stop it. More than a dozen people were already scrambling to throw in a few antique commemorative coins into the pool. After worshiping, they happily ordered the dishes.

Gao Ming had just gotten the pot, and someone came outside. There was no place in the store, so he had to wait at the door.

Seeing this, Qiu Qiu and his wife had to quickly transform from customers into helpers, start ordering dishes for customers, helping to maintain order inside and outside the store, and stop couples and couples from fighting... In the afternoon, even the garden outside was full.

Everyone was busy until the evening closed the store and sent off the last guests. They thanked everyone who came to help. In the end, Qiu Qiu Zhongyu, Xu and Gao Ming were left, looking at each other.

‌‌Xu was so tired that he slowly sat up the steps: "I haven't been on social networking sites in just three days..."

Gao Ming was looking at the terminal, honest and stupid: "This is the case in the entertainment industry. I can't understand it if I haven't seen each other for a few days."

"Farewell--" ‌‌Xu wailed: "It's only the first day, don't react again. I'm afraid that someone is now...I'm 'Eh don't know, don't you know'--"

As soon as he finished speaking, two dripping sounds from Eden console, and a translucent blue figure walked out.

The man had a systematic face and greeted: "Hello, I am the customer service of Eden Food Section 08. Which one is the store?"

The previous notifications were sent to the console by information. This was the first time someone had come. Qiu Qiu was curious and stepped forward: "I am."

"I'm here to investigate your intention to participate in the official announcement of the event before. Are you planning to participate in our event?"

Qiu Qiu: "What kind of life?"

"Hey, don't you know?" The system's face was surprised.

‌‌Xu‌When he said this, he shivered. Fortunately, the customer service immediately notified him to tell him, it was not a strange new melon, but a serious job.

"A food festival? Group group participation?" Qiu Qiu repeated.

"‌," the customer service begged, and he looked almost crying: "It's been five days, and you haven't filled out the registration form. I would like to ask if you are interested?"
Chapter completed!