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The temperature in Beijiang in late November is already very low.
At 10:50 in the evening, the cold wind blew the fallen leaves, making a rustling sound on the ground in the alley.
In a dark alley, a small and dilapidated store is as warm as spring.
The slightly old glass door is covered with layers of fog, showing the indoor and outdoor temperatures.
Two figures, one big and one small, stood in front of the door, looking at the small shop without a sign.
"Here?" Jiang Xiao looked up at Erwei.
"Yeah." Erwei stepped forward and pushed the door open.
Jiang Xiao followed and walked in. Compared to the shabby appearance outside, although the interior was simple and narrow, it was unusually clean and tidy.
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An old aunt who is over fifty years old, slightly chubby, with short curly hair, is sitting behind the wooden bar, counting the day's income.
The little bell on the door made a crisp sound as the store door opened. The aunt raised her head and showed a kind smile: "We have closed"
The aunt's face froze, and she looked at the tall figure. The smile on her face became more sincere, and her slightly cloudy eyes seemed to have some energy: "Child, are you on vacation?"
Erwei nodded slightly, with a smile on his stern face: "Aunt Yu."
That isa warm smile.
Jiang Xiao has long known that the woman next to him is moody, but he has never seen her smile so warmly.
It was as if her cold aura had been dispelled by this old and warm shop.
Her temperament will make anyone shun her, and will not let anyone equate her with ordinary people.
But here, Jiang Xiao saw an ordinary, humane young woman.
"Boss Lao Yu, let's get to work." Auntie hurriedly walked to the kitchen, mumbling, "Is there any cod at home? Hongying is here."
¡°Do you come here every time you have a holiday?¡± Jiang Xiao asked.
"Yeah." Erwei took off his dark red windbreaker and hung it on the hanger.
As soon as the simple action was completed, an uncle with slightly white hair came over carrying an induction cooker and a tripe-shabu pot, and placed them on the small table chosen by the two of them.
"Come on, come on." The uncle smiled naively and squatted down with the plug in his hand.
"I'll do it." Jiang Xiao took the plug and leaned down.
"It's pretty good." The uncle looked at Erwei and wiped his hands back and forth on the apron in front of him.
"Okay." Erwei raised his head slightly and smiled, his narrow red phoenix eyes curved into two crescents.
"That's good, that's good, open it quickly, wait a moment, it will be here right away." The uncle said hurriedly, turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, the shabu-shabu pot was steaming with steam and making a gurgling sound.
A plate of salted peanuts, a plate of preserved eggs with vinegar, and a plate of spinach with nuts were placed on the table.
Erwei looked at Jiang Xiao and said, "Wine."
Jiang Xiao was holding peanuts in one hand. He seemed to be infected by her style and replied: "Car."
Erwei nodded and did not respond. He just turned over the tripe in the pot.
Since entering the old and warm hut, Jiang Xiao has no intention of starting the topic. He doesn't want to disturb Erwei's rare state.
"You have to go to the armory the day after tomorrow." Erwei said.
"Yes, the province seems to be dissatisfied with the students' results in the national league and has made their training more difficult." Jiang Xiao ate a peanut.
"Heh." Erwei smiled disdainfully, without comment.
"Come on, kid, what do you want to drink?" Auntie took two cups, one empty and one full of wine, placed them in front of Erwei, and said to Jiang Xiao, "Home-brewed Xiaoshao, you You¡¯re still young, right?¡±
Jiang Xiao waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Just plain water will do."
"Good boy, you should drink less drinks." The aunt babbled and turned to get the kettle.
Erwei picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip. The spicy liquid filled his lips and tongue, burning like fire, and went straight down his throat into his chest.
Erwei slowly put down the wine glass, feeling the fire in his chest, and slowly exhaled a cold breath: "The different dimension in the arsenal"So radical.
Or maybe, this special environment increased Jiang Xiao¡¯s survival rate.
Jiang Xiao walked out of the dark alley and saw the dark car parked at the entrance of the alley.
He held his forehead helplessly and put one hand in his pocket. Sure enough, the car keys were still with him.
No matter what Erwei¡¯s character is, Jiang Xiao doesn¡¯t think that going back to give him the car keys is the right choice.
Not knowing what to do, Jiang Xiao sat down on the steps and put the key on the tire? Or go back and put it in front of the store? If you don't knock on the door, the store aunt will come out under normal circumstances, right?
Jiang Xiao was sitting on the stone steps thinking, holding a map in his left hand and a key in his right hand. He was a little distracted. He opened the map under the dim street light.
This is
The topographic map of the armory?
Hand Painted?
There are various terrains, symbols, restricted areas, monster distribution, supply points, guards, night watchmen
Densely packed, extremely detailed.
The text marked above, each stroke, seems to be able to see the light and shadow of the sword.
The blade has a dovetail and an iron-painted silver hook.
Just like her, she is not good at talking and has sharp words; she is not good at caring and her movements are stiff.
What was originally a heart-warming gesture, full of care and love, turned into domineering, tough, even clumsy.
Jiang Xiao looked at the detailed hand-drawn map in his hand. In his mind, Erwei's stern look turned into silence and stubbornness.
Thinking of her dejected appearance after the mist, Jiang Xiao couldn't help but stand up.
"Hey" Jiang Xiao sighed deeply, turned around and walked back.
Ring ring ring.
The sound of the door is accompanied by the ringing of the bell.
An aunt¡¯s voice came from the bar inside the house: ¡°We are closing¡±
The aunt's voice stopped suddenly, and Jiang Xiao stepped in and came to the small table.
She saw the untouched bowls, chopsticks and plates in front of her, and the empty wine glass.
"You're back."
In her hoarse voice,
Finally, there was a hint of emotional ups and downs.
Through the steaming mist, Jiang Xiao seemed to see a hint of surprise on her stern face.
Maybe,
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