"Can you come here today?"

"Another shop of the second family opened today, so she is afraid that there is no time to come to the building today."

"Where is that shop? Are you selling it?!" Meng Kun's eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking at the appearance of Meng Kun, the guy didn't know how to answer him.

When Meng Kun saw the shop in front of him, he fell into silence.

Obviously it ’s so delicious, why do you want to open other shops and continue to open one to benefit everyone?

Meng Kun walked into Zhuxinfang with a little curiosity.

The business of Zhuxinfang is not as hot as Tianxianglou, but walking in is very peaceful and comfortable.

There are high and low cabinets in the house.

Each bamboo carving has a story that belongs to its own, and some of them are several combinations of bamboo carvings to form a story together.

The length of these stories is short and not long, but it is easy to make people look at it, or even renewed.

Meng Kun watched a few small stories and pursed his lips.

He will not admit that these stories are all written well.

"Do you like it?" Sheng Qingyuan's voice slowly rang.

Meng Kun then put away his focus, gently scratched, pretending to be unwilling, and said: "You didn't promise me before. If I give you the book, you will cook for me

Is it? You have a good words! "

Sheng Qingyuan smiled and explained: "At first we said good, but you can exchange the dishes in the building with books, but it does not show that I will make it for you in person."

When Meng Kun heard the words, I thought about it and found that she had been put in by her. "I don't care! I want to eat what you do, you can't do anything else in your restaurant."

Sheng Qingyuan said crying and laughing: "They are all based on my recipes, and the taste will not be much different."

"No, they are far worse than you! I have brought them today, you owe me a meal!"

"Dongjia." Sheng Qingyuan was about to say, and the guy came to call her, "Some guests saw the bamboo carvings of‘ Fu Ru Donghai ’, and wanted to know well.”

Sheng Qingyuan said sorry to Meng Kun: "Sorry, I really don't have time at this moment. If you do n’t dislike it, you should go to my house first. I’ m waiting for a busy dinner? "

Meng Kun said: "Little girl, your heart is really big. I just knew you for a few days, and you dare to invite me to your house? Are you not afraid that I am a bad person?"

Sheng Qingyuan laughed: "You have given so many good books. If you have a thief, you are afraid that these books will not be on your hand, and you will not give me so generously."

Meng Kun said with his lips: "I'm not for you, I just want to eat."

Looking at Ao Jiao's Meng Kun, Sheng Qingyuan smiled lightly: "I will give you the address, you go later?"

Meng Kun promised it for his difficulties.

But Meng Kun didn't rush to leave, but continued to watch other stories in the store.

Seeing this, Sheng Qingyuan just smiled and made people prepare some refreshments for Meng Kun. He said to him: "If you are interested in these stories, there are related illegal and story backgrounds in the rest area there."

Meng Kun was stunned and looked at the direction of Sheng Qingyuan's hands. Seeing that there was a place in the shop, there was a cabinet at the wall, there were many chairs in front of the cabinet, there were bench, single chair, and dwarf.

There is also the corresponding height of the coffee table next to it, which is very comfortable.

"Your mind is easy to make." Meng Kun exaggerated.

Walking with Sheng Qingyuan, I saw two desks there, with paper ink on it. Meng Kun looked at Shengqingyuan curiously.

Sheng Qingyuan smiled and explained: "If the guests who come, they want to sculpt into bamboo carvings, and they can contribute. If they are carved out, they want to buy them, and the contributor to the story can take it at 60 %.

Buy it, you can also customize it directly. "

Meng Kun's eyes were bright and brightened, and asked curiously: "Are you all come up with?"

Sheng Qingyuan laughed: "It's just a small idea, I hope it can be useful."

"OK, you're busy, you have to do a good job tonight!" Meng Kun emphasized.

"Okay." Sheng Qingyuan responded with a smile.

Meng Kun was sitting in the rest area, eating refreshments, watching those stories.

Those stories have a simple version and a full version. The full version is not long in general, but it will not take much time after reading it.

Meng Kun unknowingly read all the existing bamboo carving stories. Looking at the desk not far away, he stood up, and two stories were written there.

When he finished writing, the people in the store also walked almost.

Sheng Qingyuan looked at the two storylines written by Meng Kun. There was a complete story generation in his head, and the appearance of bamboo carving was basically out.

Under the urging of Kun, Sheng Qingyuan could only put this temporarily aside.

Shen Zhao was surprised to see Meng Kun and Sheng Qingyuan come back together, but he still gave him a gift, "Lao."

Meng Kun didn't expect to see Shen Zhao here.

Pointing at Shen Zhao, looking at Sheng Qingyuan, with surprise and doubts on his face.

Sheng Qingyuan smiled lightly: "He is a husband."

Meng Kun: "???"

When Meng Kun looked at Shen Zhao's eyes again, he immediately added a lot of disgust.

Looking at Sheng Qingyuan again, a pair of "how good cabbage was arched by pigs" was so distressed.

"What's wrong with you?" Sheng Qingyuan looked at Meng Kun's expression change and cared about him.

Meng Kun frowned and asked: "You look like a little girl, why do you marry someone so soon?"

Sheng Qingyuan looked at Shen Zhao and said with a smile: "Because I met such a good person, if I would not marry, I was made by someone else, then I must not regret it?"

When Shen Zhao heard Sheng Qingyuan's words, he suddenly seemed to fall into the honey jar, and his eyes looked at Sheng Qingyuan.

Looking at the interaction between the two, Meng Kun called a heartache.

"Advanced House Advanced House." Sheng Qingyuan invited Meng Kun.

When Shen's father saw Meng Kun, he couldn't help but hold it.

Sheng Qingyuan introduced them: "Lao, this is my father -in -law, father, this is the old gentleman who donated books daily these days."

The books sent by Meng Kun read a little, praised the book, and couldn't wait to stick to these books directly.

He has always wanted to know people who can know and know so many good books. When I saw Meng Kun, Shen Father couldn't help feeling.

Sure enough, it is a high -man. This dress is different from others. This is random. This is about the way of doing nothing.

Shen's little fans' eyes are very useful for Meng Kun.

Father Shen asked Meng Kun: "There are several local juniors given by the books given the day before yesterday. I wonder if Mr. can mention one or two?"

Meng Kun has not experienced this feeling of teaching others for many years. At this time, he didn't mind.

The most important thing is that he has to show his excellent side, so that this little white face can be retired.

This girl is so good and worthy of Lang Jun. When he goes to find the old Han, he will arrange a few good children to see this little girl.

However, what he didn't expect was that he still wanted to make a good look in front of Shen Zhao, and then agreed to the request of Shen's father. As a result, the person fell well. Help her, so angry that Meng Kun couldn't get up in one breath.

Such a generation must be a small white face that can only eat soft rice!

Oops! It's so bad !!

In the kitchen, the ingredients are ready, and the stoves are burned. She only needs to cook the prepared ingredients and cook it. The process of delicious food.

For half an hour, the six cuisine and one soup are ready.

Today Shengqingyuan prepared all chicken feasts, chestnut taro chickens, three cups of chicken, spicy chicken, and Luohan bamboo shoots red soup chicken. The soup is a good chicken soup in advance, and there is a vegetable in the end.

As soon as Meng Kun smelled the fragrance of the vegetables, he couldn't say anything. He couldn't hear the question of his father asked him at all. His eyes fell straight to these dishes and swallowed.

"It's so fragrant, so fragrant, so fragrant." Du Shujun came out when he smelled the fragrance.

In the past few days, his injuries have been much better. As long as he does not do severe exercise, he can heal after a while.

When Du Shujun saw Meng Kun, he suddenly stunned, "You, you, you, you ..."

"Who are you? Don't stop me." Meng Kun subconsciously took Du Shujun's hand away.

"His -pain !!!" Du Shujun shouted pain in his hand and shouted.

Then shouted loudly: "Old Meng !!!"

"Du Shujun, don't you all look for the tea to drink tea, why are you shouting so loudly?" Meng Kun rubbed his painful ears, and his face was disgusted.

After speaking, I stunned and turned stiffly. After seeing Du Shujun, I stunned for two moments, and then immediately held Du Shujun in my arms. Why don't you know that you do n’t know if you send someone to report to Lao Tzu? Do you know someone is worried about you? You little, you are so sad that you are too sad.

Du Shujun was so embraced by Meng Kun's bones, but he could only endure the pain: "Okay, old man, am I not living well?"

Meng Kun: "Woohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Du Shujun: "... If you do n’t send me anymore, my wound will crack."

Mengkun jumped away, half a farther away from him.

Du Shujun: "........."
To be continued...