Chapter 0005 fifth hexagram
Chapter 5 The fifth hexagram
When I went back, Lu Yao had no use to run because he was hungry and couldn't run.
After entering the unit door, he climbed the stairs and thought that it would be great if Xuan Ge was having lunch in a while, and he could eat with his thick skin as thick as a brick. However, when he thought of his fortune-telling skill point, which could not be lit up in front of Xuan Ge, Lu Yao silently restrained his beautiful prospects.
No matter what, it requires equivalent exchange.
When he reached the third floor panting, Lu Yao reached out and knocked on the door, and two times - well, no one at home. He was in a flash. Lu Yao leaned against the door panel, thinking about where he should go and how long he would take the three coins in his bag to return.
But the most important thing in front of you is to find food.
After instantly determining the goal of moving forward, Lu Yao stood upright and suddenly heard the sound of something falling to the ground. When he looked back, he saw a piece of white cardboard as big as a palm on the cement floor.
When he bent over and picked it up, Lu Yao saw a line of words written on it, "No. 7 Changning Street, Jinshi." The signature is Xuan Ge. The handwriting is made of iron and silver hooks, which is very beautiful. Turn it over and there is double-sided tape on the back of the paper. He probably didn't notice where he just pasted it.
Lu Yao looked at it several times and stuffed the paper into his bag.
After asking twice along the way, he arrived at No. 7, Changning Street in more than ten minutes. Standing at the door of "Jinshi", Lu Yao couldn't take any steps when he smelled the aroma of the dishes coming from inside. But the point was that he didn't expect that Xuan Ge was working as a chef in a restaurant!
Thinking of the scene where Xuan Ge broke the bridge of the nose with one punch when he was fighting, Lu Yao felt a sense of disillusionment, and he couldn't help but have a deep doubt about the world - can the chefs who cook now be competitive if they are from Sanda Jiudan?
Given that he had no money on his body, Lu Yao stood by the door and didn't go in. He rushed in and returned the coins while thinking, and then floated away if he was handsome enough.
"Lu Yao."
"Here!" Lu Yao responded subconsciously, turned his head and saw Xuan Ge standing next to him, and couldn't react, "Hey, aren't you cooking?"
Xuan Ge didn't reply, just said two words, "Come in." He turned around and went in. Lu Yao made a quick decision - he had to keep up!
The store is not big, but it is decorated quite retro, and the tables and chairs are clean and tidy. Lu Yao followed Xuan Ge into the store, and all the guests who were eating in the store looked over, "Boss, the person is finally here."
Lu Yao was a little confused and pointed at himself, "Are you talking about me?"
The speaker nodded with a smile, "Yes, the boss always looks out from time to time today. We all joke that the boss is waiting for his girlfriend and is not at all focused."
Lu Yao laughed and sighed in his heart that his benefactor is really hardworking and frugal. He opened the door to do business before he recovered, and did not ignore it because he was less than three yuan.
"Say something a mess," Xuan Ge lit a mint cigarette, his tone was quite relaxed, "He is still young, don't teach him badly."
The other party made an exaggerated gesture of "zipping up the zipper" on his lips. A regular customer next to him asked curiously, "Is this the child of the boss' relative's family? How old is it? He is quite handsome. Your family has such good genes!"
Nodding in agreement, Xuan Ge bit the cigarette, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Lu Yao, "How old are you?"
"Nineteen years old." Lu Yao found that Xuan Ge was not ready to correct the other party, so he agreed to the identity of "relative child".
After extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, Xuan Ge waved his hand to the regular customers, "Talk back, I'll make some food for him." Then he walked towards the kitchen.
Lu Yao followed two steps, but after thinking about it, he stopped, found a seat to sit down, and hugged his backpack, very consciously.
Xuan Ge poured the oil into the pot, looked up and glanced out, and saw Lu Yao curiously looking at the decorations in the shop, his lips subconsciously pursed, looking quite well-behaved, like a porcelain doll.
I remembered that the other party said it was only nineteen, so I reached out to take an egg and knocked it.
Fifteen minutes later, a large bowl of shredded pork noodles was placed in front of him, and the eggs were filled with green porcelain plates. Lu Yao stared at the evenly cut shredded pork in the bowl, and his stomach acid secreted very quickly. He gritted his teeth and held back. He looked up at Xuan Ge and smiled seriously, "I don't have money on me, I owe you first, and I will pay you back when I have money."
"I won't charge you money, eat it." Xuan Ge touched the edge of the porcelain plate with his finger, "Heart-boiled egg, do you think you're used to eating it."
He was fumigated by the heat from the soup noodles. Lu Yao felt his eyes swelling and his throat was a little astringent. He concealedly reached out to grab the chopsticks and took a big bite with the egg. The yolks were soft and smooth, and the delicious food made him want to jump in the spot.
"It's really delicious!" He swallowed the food in his mouth and was satisfied.
Seeing his shiny eyes, Xuan Ge was in a good mood, "I'll go and have a meal slowly." After that, he went into the kitchen again.
Lu Yaozai carefully finished the eggs, relieved his hunger, picked another shredded pork and tasted them, and silently recorded them, a plate of fried rice, a bowl of shredded pork noodles, and a soft-boiled egg.
In the glass-separated kitchen, Xuan Ge was cutting vegetables on his hands, and his eyes fell on Lu Yao uncontrollably. After the hunger passed, Lu Yao's eating habits became elegant. When he sat, his waist and back were always straight. He looked very well educated. His skin was white, his hands were very thin, and his eyes were clear. He probably hadn't suffered much, and his family environment must be good.
I just don't know how to float outside.
Another frequent diner came in to order food. Xuan Ge responded and began to cut the green onions and pat the garlic.
Lu Yao was satisfied with eating and drank all the soup in the bowl. Seeing that Xuan Ge was still busy, he sat in his seat without moving, and listened to the people who were eating chatting about gossip. After listening for a few minutes, he found that Xuan Ge was very popular among female customers, and many male customers also said good things about him, and they admired him very much.
Lu Yao secretly remembered all the information he heard in his mind, feeling a sense of excitement.
It was not until two o'clock that the customers in the store finished their journey. Lu Yao took the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen and consciously rolled up his sleeves to wash the dishes. As soon as he turned on the faucet, he heard Xuan Ge's voice, "Your bowl is already very clean."
Maybe he was a little tired. He leaned against the table with a cigarette in his mouth, but it didn't light it. His sleeves were loosely wrapped, irregular, but he had a lazy and laziness.
Lu Yao was a little embarrassed. He washed the dishes very quickly and put them neatly into the cupboard. He turned around and thanked him seriously.
"You saved me last night and just invited you to have a bowl of noodles, it should be."
"You saved me before." Replying in a low voice, Lu Yao reached into his bag, touched the three coins that had been warmed by body temperature, took them out and handed them to Xuan Ge, "I will give it back to you."
His eyes swept over the coin, and Xuan Ge's eyes fell on Lu Yao's face again, "No need to return it."
"But--"
"Doesn't you need coins to tell fortunes? How do you calculate without props?" Xuan Ge interrupted his words to the point of being told, a little careless, "If you feel embarrassed, then treat it as if I had placed it in your place."
I felt sour and astringent in my heart, and I couldn't tell what it was. Lu Yao pinched the coin in his hand and nodded in response, "Yes." After a while of silence, he found that Xuan Ge did not speak anymore, and he felt that he should leave.
As soon as he took two steps, he heard Xuan Ge call him from behind, "Wait."
Turning around, Lu Yao was about to ask what he was doing when he saw Xuan Ge raise his hand. The next second, his rough fingertips touched the corner of his mouth, warm and warm. He subconsciously slowed down his breath and smelled a faint scent of peppermint, with a wisp of tobacco wrapped in it.
"There is a little onion, but it's not wiped clean."
His heart beat a little fast, Lu Yao's eyes dodged, and thanked him again, quickly walked out of the Jinshi shop.
Xuan Ge withdrew his hand, polished his fingertips, looked at the other person's hurried back, with a smile on his lips, and his voice was very low. I don't know who he was saying, "I'm pretty good."
Next, Lu Yao hadn't seen Xuan Ge for almost half a month. I don't know what happened, but he always deliberately avoided the neighborhood. Even if he saw someone wearing an I-shaped vest, he would quickly divert his sight. He blamed this on the little green onion that had stuck to his mouth before - it was so embarrassing!
After looking at the sky, he felt that it was going to rain at night. On nights when it was not raining, he could still just stop in the park square, but there was nothing he could do if it rained. Lu Yao thought he had to do some money for someone to make a fee and earn the accommodation fee tonight.
Now that his natal hexagram is not there, it is best not to calculate too much of a day for others, as more will easily be inaccurate. However, through what others sincerely say, "I hope you will live a hundred years old", he can only accumulate a lifespan of up to ninety days. If the upper limit is over ninety days, the extra one cannot be used.
Maybe he was lucky. He met a middle-aged uncle and did a fortune telling. The other party said it was very accurate and gave him two hundred yuan directly. The huge sum! Lu Yao thanked him, and excitedly put the money in his pocket, preparing to stay in a cheap hotel for one night.
No matter which city, there will be a hotel hidden deep in the alley. The conditions are not good, but it is enough to shelter from wind and rain, take a bath and wash clothes.
Based on his feelings, he found the direction, and soon he saw the sign with the word "accommodation" from afar. Lu Yao walked into the dim alley. Three or four people were walking together next to him, saying something carelessly.
Subconsciously, Lu Yao slowed down and walked behind them.
"Fuck, the last time the boy named Xuan made me suffer a great loss. Qiangzi and the others were still living in the hospital... The knife was a few evil moves. At the beginning, I took it by me and didn't cut it. The person was so cold that it was so cold in the shaking hands..."
"The superiors are asking us to respect us... Grandma is the one who has more money, but she just asks for more..."
Scattered sounds floated over one after another, and Lu Yao's heart suddenly broke out and continued to follow him silently. Afterwards, the person who was called "Brother Yang" called and asked someone to go to the neighborhood of Jinshi together to block people.
When Lu Yao heard that they changed the subject, he turned around and entered the hotel. After seeing the people walking away, he rushed out two more steps, and then ran out.
——However, what is his benefactor? Is it a black man? The former leader of a social organization, who is now hiding in a downtown opening a restaurant, but is still being chased and killed every few days?
Chapter completed!