68: Sanguan is about to be cleaned of the sword god
The Ximenjia Cake Shop, located in the middle of the downtown area, is still open. In front of the door and Mi Shan left more than a month ago, there were two cake baskets, one of which was filled with freshly baked new cakes, and the other was old cakes piled up randomly.
The peerless swordsman who is the owner of the store can't be seen, but from the still clean store, it can be seen that Ximen Chuxue, who is the owner, should be making cakes behind as usual.
Some customers like the Ximen family’s wife cake that has just been released, while others like the cold wife cake that has been put for a while.
Some old customers will throw copper coins into the next piggy bank and take away the cakes they need. Only new customers will summon boss Ximen to ask for the price just like Mi Shan did before.
As a Ximen family’s wife cake, which is also a special snack in Beijing, Ximen Chuxue can basically sell a basket of cakes every time she makes.
Then the newly baked new cake was placed in the position of the new cake, and the remaining new cakes before became old cakes.
When I walked into a small shop, the lonely table was still there, and the four benches were wiped smoothly and brightly.
Does the kettle that has been half open make a whirring sound next to it? However, it seems that few customers will deliberately stop and eat their wife's cakes in the store.
As a customer who would stop, after sitting down, Mishan suddenly felt the illusion that time had already stopped in this store.
Before Mi Shan could recover from this illusion, Ximen Chuxue, who felt Mi Shan and Bai Ji, came and lifted the curtain and walked out.
Seeing Boss Ximen's expression that he wanted to smile, Mi Shan quickly threw the illusion aside and said:
"Don't modify the character."
Knowing that Mi Shan would say this, Ximen Chuxue has recovered from the indifference of not entering a stranger, and nodded and said:
"Come back?"
Then he looked up at the weather outside the door, and asked Mi Shan in a tone of meeting an old friend:
"Will you eat here tonight?"
"..." Even if even the gods had seen them, Ximen Chuxue's uncle next door's attitude still made Bai Ji a little collapsed.
Noting that Bai Ji was feeling uncomfortable all over, Mi Shan said to Bai Ji:
"You go to order a few dishes next door, or follow the last time."
"Yes, young master." Bai Ji walked out immediately as if she had been rescued.
Looking at Bai Ji's escaped back, Mi Shan smiled, then took out a small bag of tea from her top pocket and said to Ximen Chuxue:
"The Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain is the most authentic one."
"Oh?" Ximen Chuxue showed too calmly, and couldn't tell whether he knew the quality of this kind of tea.
Especially when he took the tea leaves and threw them all into the kettle, he could make some people who regard tea as life jump on the spot.
Of course, these people must have dared to touch Ximen Chuxue, who was so useless, and they probably didn't even have the choice to scold or even glare.
There was not so much red tape, and the tea that was brewed soon appeared in front of Mishan and Boss Ximen before Bai Ji came back.
After taking a simple sip, Ximen Chuxue looked at Mi Shan and asked:
"What happened?"
Then I took a sip of Dahongpao brewed by Ximen Chuxue, and found that I couldn't tell who made the best Mishan, smashed her mouth and said:
"Um"
"Big thing?" As a generation of sword god's intuition, Ximen Chuxue felt that Mi Shan did not return to the capital for no reason.
"It's big, maybe even bigger than you can imagine." Mi Shan said without hiding it.
Mi Shan's words made Ximen Chuxue fall into silence.
Bai Ji, who just got back from ordering the food, noticed that the atmosphere in the store was not right, and quietly walked behind Mishan without saying a word.
After a while, Ximen Chuxue spoke:
"A few days ago, Lu Xiaofeng told me that there was a change in the front line, and he and the remaining large guards will go to Tanzhou soon."
"Is it related to this?"
"Lu Xiaofeng will tell you this kind of thing that can be considered a military secret?" Mi Shan said strangely.
"...If I didn't make a mistake, he was explaining his funeral." Ximen Chuxue's tone showed a slight fluctuation.
"Are you going to have fun?" No wonder Ximen Chuxue mentioned this matter.
After all, Lu Xiaofeng is one of the few friends who are recognized by Ximen Chuxue.
Such a friend suddenly one day told himself in a tone of explaining the funeral that he should not have told others in theory.
Ximen Chuxue will definitely think too much.
"Are you going to come and have a look?" Mi Shan asked.
Ximen Chuxue did not answer Mi Shan's question in words, but just nodded slightly.
"Oh? So Lu Xiaofeng hasn't set off yet?" Mi Shan's response to Ximen Chuxue was not very surprised.
For peerless swordsmen like Ximen Chuxue, following the army to the front line is not too difficult.
If you want to hide, it is probably almost the same as Lu Xiaofeng.
"Let's leave tomorrow," said Ximen Chuxue.
"It seems that I'm coming at a good time." Mi Shan smiled and continued: "And as the Long Bao clan, Lu Xiaofeng does know a lot."
"The Long Clan?" Ximen Chuxue repeated the name Mi Shan just mentioned.
In the world, the Baolong clan has always been a topic of relish and it is impossible for Ximen Chuxue to have never heard of it.
Seeing Ximen Chuxue's reaction, Mi Shan said, "So, Lu Xiaofeng has never told you the secret of the Dragon Pao clan. Of course... this is not because he deliberately conceals it, but because he really treats you as a friend."
"..." Ximen Chuxue fell silent again. Several waiters who walked in with all kinds of hot dishes felt a sense of unreasonable coldness rising from the soles of her feet to the sky spirit cover.
After putting down the dishes ordered by Bai Ji, he ran out without even saying the slogans for advertising to his own store.
Just like this, the whole body was filled with cold air, and by the way, Ximen Chuxue was silent for at least a quarter of an hour, and then mentioned an unexpected name:
"Ye Gucheng knows?"
"Ah, can you actually think of him?" Mi Shan had an unexpected expression on her face.
"I have always been very surprised what he did." Ximen Chuxue said the reason why he mentioned Ye Gucheng.
"Well... he does know, and what he did before was also preparing for these things." Mi Shan said: "Eat first, and say it while eating. The effort of a meal may not be completed."
If you don’t eat it, the dish will be frozen quickly. It turns out that Ximen Chuxue, are you practicing the true qi of the Ice?
Ximen Chuxue, who picked up the chopsticks, subconsciously glanced at Mi Shan.
The intuition from the peerless swordsman told him that what Mi Shan wants to say to him next is likely to cleanse his views.
...and in fact, it's really good.
Ximen Chuxue, who has practiced a sword heart to the extreme, felt for the first time what it means to eat without knowing the taste.
Chapter completed!