Rebirth to 90s: The Heroine of the Salted Fish Quit Her Job

"thanks."

Wen stopped covering his mouth with his hand, and it was already a bit fishy sweetness that couldn't hold back his throat. He reached out and took the cup, and drank the water in the cup in one go.

Slightly clear and astringent, it smells like tea, but it doesn't look like it. After drinking a glass of water, he unexpectedly found that he didn't seem to feel so uncomfortable.

The bitter taste in the throat also receded, and even the dantian, which had always been like a needle stick, has eased some pain now.

For the first time in such a long time, he felt sleepy, and he was just half-lying, still holding a cup in his hand, but it didn't take long before he fell asleep.

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

Haitang covered her mouth, afraid that she would cry.

The master has not slept well for several years, especially these days, it is more difficult to fall asleep every time, and the pain is getting worse every day, sometimes she just wants the master to go like this.

It won't hurt anymore, and it won't be painful anymore.

But she was reluctant to bear her master, and the entire dark street was reluctant to bear him.

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

But no matter how cruel it is, the master is still alive, insisting on living, even if every minute and every second is suffering.

"I'm hungry."

Liu Liang patted her stomach. After such a delay, it must have been eight or nine o'clock. If they hadn't met Wen Ting and didn't care about this matter, would they have all left now? In the hotel, we had breakfast and then had a good sleep.

"Feel sorry."

Haitang hurriedly turned around and wiped away the tears on her face.

"It's my negligence, I'll have someone prepare it now." And she looked at Wen Ting without blinking again, a little reluctant to leave. Her master, with such an expression, shouldn't it hurt?

"He's going to sleep for at least five hours or so."

Liu Liang stood up and was going to find a place to sit outside and watch what a man did while sleeping. Although he was not bad, she didn't think her brother Zeng was the prettiest.

And the Bai Zhanji with the surname Wen, who is white and thin, she doesn't like this kind of thing the most.

"Let's go out first."

Zeng Xubai knew that Haitang had to settle down in Wenting first, and it was really inconvenient for them this morning.

Liu Liang sighed, she was still thinking of getting something to eat from Zeng Xubai, and it just happened to suit her when she went out.

Soon after they came out, before Liu Liang came and asked Zeng Xubai for something to eat, Haitang had already come out, and it took less than five minutes before and after.

"You two, please!"

Haitang bent down slightly, and also compared a word of invitation, looking very respectful, of course, some people could not refuse.

Anyway, Liu Liang didn't want to refuse, she just wanted to know, everything sold in the dark street was special and delicious, but she didn't know what they usually eat?

Haitang led them to a room outside. At this time, there was already a table inside, and the table was filled with a large table of meals. How long did it take to prepare so much?

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

Liu Liang walked to the window, it was bright outside, and at this time the long street was bathed in the morning light. There were no red lanterns, no magnolia fragrance, and no people in ancient costumes. It seems that everything they saw at night was just a dream, and when they woke up, it was such a peaceful and prosperous world.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't really believe it. In fact, what they saw was the truth.

And now, Liu Liang knows that they are still in the same place, but they have changed from a dark street to a bright street. She is quite curious about the conversion of the bright street to the dark street, but since everyone has a history of thousands of years, it is also possible to think about it. people's business

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

The reason why I like it so much and yearn so much is because of the mystery. If the mystery disappears one day, it is like magic, then the so-called Fengchuan dark street will not have much meaning.

Of course, even if it is Wen Zhan, I am afraid that it is impossible to exist in the world.

Haitang stood on the side uneasily, and her heart was even more nervous.

"Is this meal not good, it doesn't suit the taste of the two of you, or should I go and change it?"

She asked carefully, for fear that her carelessness might annoy these two. These two are related to the life and death of the master and the future of the dark street. Maybe all her care is today.

"no need."

Zeng Xubai picked up the bowl, put it to his mouth and blew, "She's just thinking about something, it'll be fine in a while."

After the porridge was not too hot, Zeng Xubai put the porridge on the opposite side.

"Liang Liang, come over for dinner."

"OK."

Liu Liang turned around, her eyes were also smiling, reflecting the warm sun behind her. She was young and bright, without the seriousness of a doctor, she pretended to be lofty, who was not a baby.

She came over, also sat down, picked up the bowl and drank a mouthful of porridge, not afraid of being hot at all, because Zeng Xubai was there, she was never afraid of scalding her mouth when drinking water, and it was the same with porridge.

And Haitang now finally understands why Zeng Xubai was blowing at the bowl of porridge just now, because it was just to be afraid of the porridge being hot.

Whether you care or not, you really don't say it with your mouth, and you don't need to express it deliberately. You can see it completely from the details.

"You also sit and eat together."

Liu Liang pointed to the position beside her. She was not from the old lady's wife. She didn't need to sit, others were standing, she was eating, and others were watching.

Besides, she and Zeng Xubai couldn't finish eating such a big table, not to mention adding a crabapple, even with plum blossoms and cantaloupe, they still couldn't finish it.

Haitang was still standing there, not sitting, not daring, but also being careful.

"Sit down, I said I have something to ask you."

Liu Liang took another sip of the porridge. She was very satisfied with the taste of the porridge. It was clearly the same rice that was boiled. However, the taste of this porridge was extraordinarily special.

Haitang on the side listened, so she had to sit down again, but did not move her chopsticks.

"I want to eat buns."

Liu Liang had been coveting the buns on the table for a long time.

Zeng Xubai picked up a bun, separated the bun from the middle, gave half to Liu Liang, and ate half by himself.

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

"How do you know, I like to eat buns?"

Liu Liang is very strange. She never said that she likes to eat steamed buns. Although there are many kinds of breakfast, she always likes to eat porridge and steamed buns the most.