Chapter 587

"Thank you."

Wen stopped his hand to cover his mouth. He was already a little fishy and sweet that couldn't hold his throat. He reached over the cup and drank the water in the cup in one breath.

It was slightly clear and astringent. It tasted like tea, but it wasn't like it. After drinking a glass of water, he was surprised to find that he didn't seem so uncomfortable.

The fishy sweetness of the throat also retreated. Even the Dantian, which has always been like a needle, has alleviated some pain now.

For the first time in a long time, he felt sleepy, and he was half lying with a cup in his hand, but he fell asleep soon.

Although his face is still not very good, and there is no blood color on the whole face, his expression is soothing and natural.

Begonia covered his mouth for fear that he would cry.

The master hasn't slept well for several years. Especially these days, it's more and more difficult to fall asleep, and it hurts more and more day by day. Sometimes she wants the master to go like this.

If you leave, it won't hurt, and it won't be painful anymore.

But she was reluctant to give up her master, and the whole dark street was reluctant to give up him.

But living like this is too painful and cruel for the master.

However, no matter how cruel it is, the master still lives and persists in living, even if every minute and every second is suffering.

"I'm hungry."

Liu Liang touched her stomach. It was eight or nine o'clock for such a delay. If they hadn't met Wenting and didn't care about it, had they left now? Now they should have had breakfast and a good sleep in the hotel.

"Sorry."

Begonia quickly turned north and dried the tears on her face.

"It's my negligence. I'll let someone prepare now." and she looked at Wen Ting without blinking. She was reluctant to leave. The master of her family, with such an expression, shouldn't it hurt?

"He needs to sleep for at least five hours."

Liu Liang stood up, ready to go outside and find a place to sit and watch what a man does when he sleeps. Although she is not bad, she doesn't think her great brother is the best.

And the white cut chicken surnamed Wen is white and thin. She doesn't like this kind of chicken the most.

"Let's go out first."

Zeng Xuxu knew that Begonia had to settle down first. It was really inconvenient for them in this morning.

Liu Liang sighed. She also wanted to get something to eat from Zeng Xubai. It was just right for her to go out.

Soon after they came out, before Liu Liang came and told Zeng to eat, Begonia came out, with an interval of less than five minutes.

"Two, please!"

The sea hall slightly bent down and compared a request. It looked very respectful. Of course, some people couldn't refuse.

Anyway, Liu Liang doesn't want to refuse. She just wants to know that everything sold in the dark street is special and delicious. She just doesn't know what they eat on weekdays?

Begonia led them to a room outside. At this time, there was a table full of a large table of food. How long has it taken to prepare so much?

The ability of this dark street is really strong enough to become too strong.

Liu Liang went to the window. It was bright outside. At this time, the long street was bathed in the morning light. There were no red lanterns, no Magnolia fragrance, and no people wearing ancient clothes. It was like what they saw at night was just a dream, and waking up was such a peaceful and prosperous age.

If they don't see it with their own eyes, they really don't believe it. In fact, what they see is true.

Now, Liu Liang knows that they are still in place, but they have changed from dark street to Ming Street. She is curious about the transformation of Ming Street and dark street. However, since people have a history of thousands of years, I think they have the ability of others

As for the reason, she didn't want to know at all.

The reason why so many people like and yearn for it is because of the mystery. If one day the mystery is gone, it is like magic, then the so-called FengChuan dark street will not have much meaning.

Of course, even if the temperature stops, it can no longer exist in the world.

Begonia stood awkwardly on one side, and her heart was even more nervous.

"Isn't the food good? It doesn't taste good for both of you. Otherwise, I'll change some more?"

She asked carefully, afraid that her slight carelessness would annoy these two. These two are not only related to the life and death of the owner, but also related to the future of the dark street. Maybe all her caution is today.

"No."

Zeng Xu picked up the bowl and blew it on his mouth. "She's just thinking about something. It'll be fine in a minute."

When the porridge was not too hot, Zeng Xu put the porridge on the opposite side.

"Liang Liang, come to dinner."

"OK."

Liu Liang turned around, and her eyes were smiling, reflecting the warm sun behind her. She was young and bright. Without the doctor's solemnity, she pretended to be profound. Who wasn't a baby.

She came over, also sat down, picked up the bowl and drank a mouthful of porridge. She was not afraid of scalding at all, because there was a narration. She was never afraid of scalding her mouth when drinking water, and so was porridge.

Now Haitang finally understood why he had spoken to blow at the bowl of porridge just now. It turned out that he was just afraid of the porridge being hot.

Whether you care or not, you really don't say it with your mouth, and you don't have to show it deliberately. You can see it from these details.

"You also sit and eat together."

Liu Liang pointed to the position next to her. She was not an ancient lady. She didn't need her to sit, others stood, she ate and others watched.

Besides, she and Zeng Xu couldn't finish eating such a large table of dishes, not to mention adding a Begonia, even with plum blossoms and cantaloupes.

Begonia is still standing there, not sitting, is not afraid, but also careful.

"Sit down. I said I had something to ask you."

Liu Liang took another sip of porridge. She was very satisfied with the taste of the porridge. It was clearly the intention of boiling the same rice, but how, the taste of the porridge was particularly special.

One side of the Begonia listened and had to sit down again, but he didn't move his chopsticks.

"I want to eat steamed stuffed buns."

Liu Liang has long coveted those steamed buns on the table.

Zeng Xubai picked up a steamed stuffed bun and separated it from the middle. Half of it was given to Liu Liang and half to eat by himself.

Liu Liang happily took the steamed stuffed bun, put it in her mouth and ate it.

"How do you know that I like steamed stuffed buns?"

Liu Liang is strange. She never said that she likes to eat steamed stuffed buns. Although there are many kinds of breakfast, her favorite food is white porridge and steamed stuffed buns.