Not to mention Ling Ye, there was the noisy Fu Gui, who held the second master's hand and screamed.
"What did you just say? Rice porridge and side dishes? This is dinner, not breakfast. What are you doing with such a light meal?"
"There are pancakes."
"That's not possible! I want to eat meat!"
"You had lunch!"
"I even had pancakes this morning!"
"Have you eaten Lingye or not?"
Hearing this, Fu Gui immediately reacted.
"Are you here to buy pancakes for Lingye?"
"Yes, Dong Lingye said he wanted to eat the pancakes I bought."
Fu Gui said: "Tch, maybe Lingye sent you out just because you were free. Everyone else is so busy, so you are the only one suitable for running errands."
The second master doesn't believe it. It's not like he doesn't understand Dong Lingye. If Dong Lingye is willing to trouble him, the sun will rise from the west.
Even if it's troublesome, he's happy with it.
It was precisely because Lingye was willing to work hard to keep the second master from seeing him that the second master was so happy.
Fu Gui saw his proud look and felt disgusted.
A grown man has no ambition at all, and he enjoys being bossed around by a woman. He is really hopeless.
Maybe, maybe the second master has a bad physique?
Humph, you will regret it when you go back.
"Then why don't you just buy it for Ling Ye? Why do you have to eat rice porridge and side dishes at night?" Fu Gui said unhappily.
"Everyone has pancakes, let's eat them together. Besides, what's wrong with rice porridge and side dishes? My grandfather couldn't even eat white flour at that time."
How can Fu Gui trust him? You make it up, and you make it up again, forget about other people's families, and pretend that they don't know whether your Chu family is the same or not.
The two of them bickered and came to the aunt's pancake stall. The second master came early and was the first one to buy it without queuing.
After buying the pancakes, Fu Gui, full of resentment, took the second master and ran all the way back to Fang Xiangshi. He had to persuade Ling Ye that he must not act as a talisman to help the evildoer.
Help the cruel and cruel Er Ye to abuse these old employees!
It's a pity that Fugui didn't catch up, Lingye had already put the rice in the pot.
Everything was cooked sizzlingly.
Fugui pestered Lingye: No, no, at least you can heat up the leftovers for lunch. You must not just eat the pickles!
Even with the leftovers from lunch, Fang Xiangshi's dinner today was still mainly rice porridge and side dishes.
However, Ling Ye is very skillful, and she can make even simple rice porridge thick and sweet. It is served with a few cold side dishes, green bamboo shoots, shredded potatoes, tofu and carrots, and two kinds of pickles sold outside. It is delicious to eat in this weather.
The most refreshing.
Anyway, Uncle Sheng and Qi Yang enjoyed their meal very happily.
Fu Gui was unhappy. He couldn't taste the remaining pieces of beef short ribs at noon. After dinner was over, he unpacked the package of dried meat and sat in the lounge area of the front restaurant to chew hard.
How could that little clear soup and little water be enough for him to eat!
There is no taste at all.
But it was the second master who was sitting with him who kept criticizing him. You ate half a pancake and drank a whole bowl of porridge. You said it was not enough?
Are you a tomb beast or a glutton?
Fu Gui snorted coldly, Taotie is nothing, he is Qiongqi!
Uncle Chang stood aside while boxing and listening to the two people talking. He just listened but smiled and said nothing.
Fang Xiangshi had dinner early today. At this time, the front restaurant was not closed yet, but there was no one there.
The pass is cleared, and Smiling Tiger and the others are already preparing to move Night Gate's belongings.
Although they have cultivated from ordinary ghosts to ghost bodies and have physical bodies, they are still used to showing themselves as ghosts in the human world.
It's convenient and no one can see it.
Precisely because he couldn't see it, someone came into the restaurant at this time. He only felt that the room was cool and thought it might be the room temperature adjustment, so he didn't think much about it.
This person is Bai Ruoxuan.
He came to make an appointment. What time?
The second master asked him, but he wouldn't tell.
"Please call Director Dong here. I want to speak to her directly."
Hey, you're still showing off?
"It's the same thing if you tell me. If you tell me, I can help you tell her."
"Who are you? Are you the curator? You can't make the decision. Hurry up and inform the curator that I want to see her."
The second master's face changed immediately. He is talking to you so hard. What is your attitude?
The remaining people also looked unhappy. Why is this person so rude?
The second master said with a half-smile, "Uncle Chang, please go to the backyard and ask Dong Lingye to come over."
Uncle Chang closed his fist and nodded: "Okay, I'll call Lingye." Ask Lingye to take charge of the overall situation and appease someone.
Stop it!
The Smiling Tigers and others were on the verge of crying, but they only dared to use their eyes to try to persuade Uncle Chang to stay, but Uncle Chang ignored them.
In their opinion, the second master deliberately wanted to send Uncle Chang away so that he could take action easily.
Uncle Chang's back disappeared. They felt the atmosphere in the museum and lowered their heads to do things as they did last night.
But they have already begun to find reasons, and they must go to the second master.
The second master is vaguely angry. If the second master takes action and injures Bai Ruoxuan, what excuse should they use to protect the second master?
But who is the second master? How could he be angry over such a trivial matter? He knows even if you don’t tell him. Isn’t it just a matter of the archaeological team?
Pretending to be a high-level secret.
The second master raised his eyebrows evilly, twitched the corner of his mouth with a hint of sarcasm, and started playing with his mobile phone.
The atmosphere at this time was slightly strange. Bai Ruoxuan stood there feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't dare to sit down.
He also realized that his tone just now was inappropriate.
Bai Ruoxuan's words were apologetic: "I'm sorry, I'm too impatient and I'm not very good at talking. Don't... don't take it to heart."
The second master smiled so hard that it was better not to smile. He said, "It's okay, I know you are anxious."
Is it inappropriate to be just anxious and lose politeness?
He pulled up his cell phone, and from the bottom of his heart he was unhappy with Bai Ruoxuan.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Bai Ruoxuan couldn't help but take a few steps forward to explain more.
He said: He had an urgent matter today and was anxious to meet with Director Dong to make an appointment to discuss the matter. For a moment, he lost his sense of politeness in his words. I hope you can forgive me.
The second master still replied with a smile: "Oh, I understand."
Although he said he understood and forgave him, the meaning was so awkward that Bai Ruoxuan didn't know what to say for a while.
After all, it was ultimately his fault.
But...the museum is open to serve visitors, so their attitude must change, right? Isn’t it necessary to be patient and understanding?
The atmosphere was tense when Dong Lingye came from behind the screen.
When she came, she had already heard from Uncle Chang that it was Bai Ruoxuan who was looking for her.
Lingye had the same thoughts as Erye, and he guessed that it was probably because of the archaeological team.
I just came to the front hall and saw that the atmosphere inside the hall was not normal, so I was curious for a moment.
She didn't ask.
Seeing Ling Ye coming, Bai Ruoxuan hurried forward.
He said excitedly: "Director Dong, you are here." His tone was very expectant.
Lingye nodded and said, "Classmate Bai, do you have something to do with me?"
"Yes, yes," he seemed to have thought of something, and then said: "Don't worry, I'm not here because of the incident last time."
He was afraid that Dong Lingye would reject him again.
"I'm here to make an appointment this time."
Lingye didn't speak, but just gestured for him to continue.
"I'm here to help my teacher, Professor Yang Jiandong of Peking University, to make an appointment. Professor Yang wants to meet you at ten o'clock tomorrow morning to discuss some things. It's very close to the Taoyuan Hotel on this road.
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The corners of Lingye's lips twitched slightly, and the second master clearly understood the irony in it.
He said, "Oh, is this an appointment or a notice? The time and place have already been decided."
Hearing what the second master said, Bai Ruoxuan looked embarrassed.
"This... Director Dong, Professor Yang is old. It would be inconvenient for him to move back and forth. Please forgive me."
Lingye looked calm and spoke slowly: "It's natural for an old man to move less when he's old. I don't understand why he leaves Beijing and enters the county and even goes to some dangerous places regardless of his health."
Speaking of this, she glanced at Bai Ruoxuan meaningfully.
"If something happens in a place like that, will the country pursue it?"