Fishing beauties play with fire online

Chapter 49

recall

"They, really can't see each other?" Luo Qing asked.

Luo Qing followed Xiao Jiang into the steamed stuffed bun shop, and it was already full at this time.

The first floor is bustling with people.

Drawers and drawers of hot steamed buns are served, but they are always picked up by several pairs of chopsticks as soon as the lid is lifted.

"Brother, two more drawers."

"Chef, there are three drawers here."

……

The high-hat chef Mao Yunfei seems to be called in various ways here.

"Luo Qing, go up and sit down. King Ling is waiting." Master Mao winked at the other waiters in the shop, put down the buns in his hand, and ran over to talk to Luo Qing.

Jiang Huique froze, "Brother Ling is up there?"

"Help me look around the shop, I'll go up and deliver buns. King Ling guessed that you would sneak over with someone." Lao Mao grabbed Jiang Huique.

Luo Qing looked back, Xiao Jiang had already been arrested by Master Mao to work as a waiter.

It is estimated that this is also Ling Yufeng's arrangement. He was thinking about the man in the blue uniform in the lattice window, and walked up quickly.

The room in the middle of the second floor is not actually a private room.

In a rectangular room, there are two Eight Immortals tables.

The square and majestic carved mahogany Eight Immortals tables, but there are only four chairs around each table.

As soon as Luo Qing came in, she saw Ling Yufeng in the ice mask sitting in the same position as last time.The Eight Immortals table on the left.

Next to the latticed window, in the middle of the room, facing the wall.As for the seat opposite him, the chair was pulled away, and it was also the place where Luo Qing sat last time, on the inside, with his back facing the wall.

Luo Qing pushed the door of the private room with one hand, but didn't step over the threshold.

He stopped.

"Luo Qing, come and sit down. Close the door." Ling Yufeng sat on the chair, neither stood up nor looked back.It seems to have sensed Luo Qing's hesitation.

Luo Qing didn't move, because he saw the man in the blue cleaner's uniform who followed him all the way, sitting at the Eight Immortals table on the right hand side against the wall.

Like Ling Yufeng, they all sit facing south, so they sit in a straight line with Ling Yufeng.

If Luo Qing walked over and sat on the left side against the wall, he would be facing two people.

"Ling Yufeng..." Luo Qing still spoke.

"Luo Qing, close the door first and come in. The person sitting behind is a little shy and will admit it." Ling Yufeng remained motionless, but his voice was clear.

Luo Qing was startled: You know there is someone behind you.

He walked over, pulled out the chair, and as soon as he sat down, he met the eyes of the man behind Ling Yufeng.Although the room is spacious, there is a distance of nearly ten meters between them.

Luo Qing was also surprised, looking at the stranger, she forgot to dodge, her gentle eyes seemed familiar.

Obviously looking over without concealing, but it is a pair of indescribably affectionate eyes.

"Luo Qing, you can see the people behind me, right?" Ling Yufeng asked in a very soft voice as if he was afraid of disturbing the people behind me.

Luo Qing nodded slightly.

"You probably don't remember him. But he remembers you. He used to be a god, and you are best friends." Ling Yufeng poured Luo Qing a cup of hot tea.

"I can't turn around, he's very timid. He's afraid of me. I once advised you to avoid me." Ling Yufeng said this, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the eyes under the ice sculpture were also shrunk, not as sharp as usual .

Luo Qing could understand, he wasn't showing off, he was smiling slightly under the mask.But he couldn't remember having such a friend, just like he couldn't remember who he was.

"He used to be a god?" Luo Qing raised the teacup to his lips and took a sip before putting it down.

"Yes. Same as you. He is now a falling god."

Luo Qing asked: "Then he is just an ordinary person?"

"It doesn't count. Ordinary people can't see him. He only has a wisp of his soul left."

"Then why can I see him?" Luo Qing thought carefully, indeed, Xiao Jiang didn't seem to notice this person all the way.

"Because you still retain the power of frost and maybe you have added some demon power to your body. Only gods or thousand-year-old monsters can see him." Ling Yufeng poured himself a cup of tea.

"Who is he?" Luo Qing glanced at the person behind Ling Yufeng, and raised his tea cup like him, as if he wanted to drink tea, but he didn't put it in his mouth.

"He is the god of valleys. He used to be the little God of Wealth who was happy in the world, and he was in charge of the harvest. Later, he was framed in the God Realm." Ling Yufeng was halfway speaking, and suddenly blinked at Luo Qing, "Luo Qing, he is inviting Let's have a drink together."

Ling Yufeng never looked back, but he seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, and his fingers with clear bones tapped the teacup that Luo Qing put down.

"Raise the cup. You will understand." Ling Yufeng's voice was so soft that he could only recognize it by his mouth.

Luo Qing understands.He raised his teacup, and sure enough, the man on the opposite side narrowed his eyes and smiled crookedly, really looking like the God of Wealth in the New Year paintings.

The man opposite straightened his arms, and Luo Qing also straightened.

They were separated by the entire room, but the tea cups in their hands seemed to be lightly touched.

The man on the opposite side slightly nodded at Luo Qing, and Luo Qing also followed him, bringing the teacup to his mouth, and looking into the cup, there was really a little dizziness caused by the collision.

He took a sip.Then put down the cup.

Luo Qing: "Why can I be an ordinary person. But he is just a ghost?"

Ling Yufeng stared at Luo Qing with piercing eyes, together with the man behind him, "Because he is unwilling to give up the memories of his previous life. He is unwilling."

"Is this still a choice?" Luo Qing's eyes flicked between the two of them.

Ling Yufeng: "Impossible. But his long-cherished wish is too strong. When he became a falling god, he was reluctant to let go of the memory of his previous life. In order to keep the memory, he abandoned his real body, reincarnation, reincarnation... he would rather do it." A remnant soul that wanders forever."

"What memory is worth working so hard for?" Luo Qing became even more curious.

Just at this moment, footsteps sounded and creaked, and the door of the private room was pushed open.

"Ling Wang, Luo Qing is an ordinary person, he can't drink porridge all the time, I made a bowl of shark fin porridge. I brought it here for you." Lao Mao put down a small earthen pot with a smile, and filled a bowl for Luo Qing first. Porridge.

Smelling the scent is just unbearable, Luo Qing cooperated with the grunt twice, and was stopped by Lao Mao before he could say thank you.

"Luo Qing, eat quickly. You don't need to thank me. I owe King Ling, and I can't finish it in two lifetimes." Lao Mao is best at polite words in the catering industry, but the smile on his face still makes people look warm of.

"Old Mao, just let it go. I'll do it myself. The guy behind is here, go and get him the buns." Ling Yufeng raised his hand and grabbed Lao Mao's wrist, which was about to help him share the porridge, shook his head, and drove him away. gone.

"Yeah. I'll go right away." Lao Mao turned around and went out.

"Gu Shen and Lao Mao used to be a happy couple." Ling Yufeng said this out of nowhere.

"What?!" Luo Qing didn't raise his voice on purpose, but he was indeed surprised.

"Did I tell you that Lao Mao is a reborn cat demon?" Ling Yufeng reminded him.

Luo Qing nodded, he had a deep memory, and he was still thinking at that time, how could the demon still be reborn.

Ling Yufeng remained calm, "So, Lao Mao is only a hundred years old now. In fact, he can't see Gu Shen behind him."

"I can't see...that Master Mao, does he have memory?" Luo Qing became nervous.

Ling Yufeng: "Yes. But not all. Lao Mao only remembers the days when they were happy together. But he doesn't remember why Gushen became a falling god, and why he himself was reborn after death."

"Yao, can you still be reborn?" Luo Qing listened and sorted out her thoughts.He can't keep up.

"Because Lao Mao was unwilling. Although the last painful memory did not remain, he died inexplicably. It was a painful thing to watch the God of Valley, who wanted to be with him for a lifetime and was loved by the world, fall in front of his eyes. More The painful thing is that when he persuaded Gushen to give up his memory and go to reincarnation, Gushen's stubbornness made him despair." Ling Yufeng's few words had no warmth at all.

Luo Qing didn't know where to start the question, "Why didn't they get together?"

"One of them is a god, and the other is a demon." Ling Yufeng didn't move the hand holding the teacup. "The rules of the God Realm, gods and demons can't be together. Just like what you said before, people and demons have different paths, so that's what it means."

Luo Qing retracted his gaze, and saw the three obvious silver threads on Ling Yufeng's ice sculpture mask. He couldn't resist the urge to pull out those three white hairs.

The door was pushed open.The old man is back.I took a drawer of buns and a jug of wine.

He still smiled at Ling Yufeng first, "Ling Wang, I'll boil a pot of wine for you later."

Ling Yufeng drank the herbal tea in his hand, "No need. Luo Qing won't drink with me."

Luo Qing: You never asked me.He glared at Ling Yufeng, "Master Mao, heat it up. I want it hot." Luo Qing's voice was light.

Lao Mao agreed, and went to a table in the back.

He greeted guests as usual, "Here comes the steamed stuffed bun, here comes the wine."

Let it go the same way.

Only then did he lift the lid of the steamed stuffed bun and pour another cup of wine.

Luo Qing could see the expression of the man opposite.

The man named Gu Shen, he kept looking at the high-hat chef in front of him with a pair of smiling eyes, watching his hands put down the buns to pour wine for him, and also looked affectionately at Lao Mao's pair of eyes that kept smiling like him. Eye.

However, Luo Qing noticed that Master Mao's eyes did not match Gu Shen's opposite, Master Mao was looking at the back of the chair, just missing Gu Shen's affectionate eyes.

"They, really can't see each other?" Luo Qing couldn't bear to watch.

"Gu Shen can see Lao Mao. Lao Mao can't see him." Ling Yufeng kept looking at Luo Qing, "Luo Qing, do you know why Lao Mao always smiles when he meets people?"

"Because of opening a shop to treat customers?" Luo Qing also noticed that Master Mao really had a smiling face all the time.

"No." Ling Yufeng shook his head, "Because Lao Mao didn't know where Gushen was looking at him. Because he couldn't see him, he wanted to give a smile to Gushen who would see him at any time. So, he always has a pair of cat eyes Squint and hang a smile."

Since I met Ling Yufeng, it was the first time I heard him talk so much, and it was still telling other people's stories.