The cold wind was howling outside the small restaurant, and the rain was getting heavier. Because the sliding doors were a bit old, they were actually rattled by the wind. Inside the small restaurant, Li Feng and Qing did not forget to have a few dishes around the hot pot. The burning fire added a little warmth to the room.
The old aunt and the chef, that is, her husband who is also the owner of this restaurant, are also sitting around the table on the other side. After a busy day, eating something good on this heavy rainy night can be regarded as a comfort for the day tired.
Holding a wine glass in Li Feng's hand, he sipped the spirits in the glass one after another.
Qing did not forget that he didn¡¯t want to drink, he only remembered what was waiting for him in his heart, and he was not in the mood to drink, but he was threatened and forced by Li Feng, so he had to drink. Interestingly, after two cups, the hot burning sensation reversed. But it made him shout happily. In this way, without Li Feng's persuasion, he took the initiative himself.
Li Feng's soft and white long hair is not attractive, it is a lie.
His white hair is also a bit special. In some costume movies, such as the blond hair of the Golden Retriever Lion King, he is unkempt and messy, as if he hasn't washed his hair for decades.
Li Feng's is different, his has no layers, and the only layers are at the edges, such as bangs, the longest part of his long hair reaches his back, and short strands hang over his forehead. Generally long hair like a waterfall is used to describe girls, and it is not an exaggeration to describe Li Feng, because his silver hair is also very straight, very smooth, silvery white, really like a waterfall.
If there is wind blowing, the hazy feeling is even more difficult to express in words.
For the silver-haired Li Feng, the old aunt didn't care much. After all, there are many young men who dyed their hair outside, and many people with colorful hair dyed their hair have come to her restaurant to eat. But in the eyes of her husband, the old master, it was not that simple.
Can Chinese hair be dyed silvery white? Can it be so supple when it is dyed silvery white?
Looking at Li Feng's behavior again, he is mysterious and indifferent, every movement is as quiet as loose like a rabbit, even if he picks up a dish, he looks so different. After drinking a glass of white wine, he has no expression on his face. Sit like a bell!
Having lived for more than 50 years in a lifetime, he has seen too many people, right and wrong, and the old man asked himself in his heart, as if he had never seen such a young man.
Li Feng ordered two bottles of liquor, gave Qing Buwang a bottle, and took a bottle for himself. For the whole bottle of white wine, Li Feng hardly ate any food, but he had almost drunk the wine.
He poured the last glass into the glass. Holding the wine glass, he raised his head and wanted to pour it down in one gulp.
"Young man, you can drink quite a lot. Come on, if you don't mind, we can have a drink or two." Li Fenggang was about to drink the last glass, and the master said to himself. While speaking, he picked up his wine glass and walked towards Li Feng with his bottle of Erguotou.
"Old guy, what are you doing, the two little bosses are drinking well, you!"
"This young man won't mind, old woman, just pack up, I'll finish with this young man after two drinks." Interrupting his own old woman, the old master sat directly next to Qing Buwang.
Qing did not forget that he wanted to ask the master what he meant, but Li Feng winked at him, so he had no choice but to shut his mouth, then moved his buttocks, and sat on the stool inside.
Don't go to the Three Treasures Hall if you have nothing to do, let alone someone you don't know.
Li Feng pondered secretly in his heart, wondering what the master's actions meant, drinking and drinking, if it was just that simple, it would be too boring.
The old aunt probably has been used to husbands and wives all her life. The old master only said one sentence, and she didn't say anything more. She ate a few mouthfuls casually, and then went to the back to pack her things.
After the master sat down, he first poured himself a glass of wine. He held up the full glass, and drank it down. At the end, he happily wiped the white wine overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, his wrinkled old face turned red, and his face was full of smiles.
Seeing the master like this, Li Feng didn't say much, he opened his mouth and drank his last glass. Unlike the master, he didn't leak a drop, and he didn't blush, his heart beat or breathe, as if Like drinking water.
"Young man, I don't think I've seen you before. You just moved to the neighborhood?" Li Feng's silver hair will be the focus of attention everywhere. If it's someone nearby, the master believes that he must know.
"It turned out to be curiosity." Li Feng smiled secretly, and replied casually: "I came here to do something, didn't I just come here for a drink when it was raining. The master is a good crafter. The taste of the dishes is much stronger than those in big restaurants." He pointed at the plate of large intestine.
???Stir-frying is actually more like a human being. I pay attention to my conscience. I stir-fry with my heart, and you will naturally feel comfortable eating. "The old master picked up his bottle of Erguotou and prepared to pour wine for Li Feng.
"Don't!" Li Feng's hand was very fast, he blocked the master's movement with one hand, picked up the bottle of wine that Qing Buwang casually with his left hand, and then directly filled the master's wine glass impartially. Action, but between breaths.
The old master's eyes lit up, and now he is even more sure of his thoughts.
Li Feng then poured himself another glass, raised it up after it was full, and said, "It's just a glass of wine, I can still afford it, if you don't mind, Master, I would like to have a good drink with you on the contrary, the premise is , in your store, I have to spend money honestly."
The old master leaned on the table with one hand, picked up his own wine with the other hand, and said, "Why?"
Li Feng chuckled lightly and said, "Conscience!"
Unexpectedly, the old master laughed a few times, and then said: "Young man, what are you talking about? Drinking, it's not that serious."
Li Feng shook his head repeatedly when he heard this, and said: "Master, you can't say that. Often when you talk about something big, it means big, and if you talk about it small, big things are nothing more than that. For example, you This large intestine can be eaten dirty or clean, the taste is actually the same, but why does the old aunt bother to wash it five or six times!"
"It has nothing to do with me asking you to drink!" The old master smiled, but he was thinking in his heart: "Good boy!"
"It doesn't matter why!" Li Feng replied, paused, and then continued: "You treat customers like this, don't you allow us customers to compare your hearts?"
"It's a good one to compare your heart with your heart." The old master smiled, and with such a smile, the wrinkles on his face suddenly opened up, which is so funny.
"Drink this glass!" Li Feng picked up the wine.
"Damn it, it's rare to meet such an interesting young man like you." The old master followed suit with a drink.
"Where is this acting?" Qing did not forget to eat the food on his own, especially the large intestine, which was really good. From the beginning to the end, Li Feng didn't take a few bites, but he ate a lot.
Wow¡ª¡ª
The sliding door was suddenly pulled open.
Immediately after the visitor came in, he yelled directly: "Dad, Mom, and there are guests, I'm out of class." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com