Ye Yiqing looked at Zhou Fan while drinking wine.

After watching it for a long time, I suddenly realized that his eyebrows were actually quite beautiful. If he shaved his beard, it would be nowhere near.

The pot of wine was quickly finished. She got up and packed the pot and glass, and moved the small stove closer to Zhou Fan. It was autumn, and it would be bad if it was frozen.

In the kitchen, Ye Yiqing looked at the porcelain bowls that were being cleaned in her hands with a blank expression.

A large "notch" was exposed, as if a layer of shell had fallen, revealing its true face.

But this real face really scared Ye Yiqing.

She likes golden and color very much, or no one doesn't like it.

After all, she is the owner of the restaurant, so she still has eyesight.

gold.

It was really gold. She almost thought she was dazzled, so she rinsed it with water and soon a golden bowl appeared in her hand.

Ye Yiqing only felt that she was dreaming, dreaming during the day.

This porcelain bowl turned into a golden bowl.

Not only did she recall what Zhou Fan said just now, she thought to herself, could it be that what he said was true?

She set her eyes on a chopping board in the kitchen and raised her hands and fell down with her hands.

"Click~~"

A touch of gold came into her eyes, and she lifted up the kitchen knife and slashed it on the stove with one knife.

As she expected, she tried to cut everything in the kitchen one after another, and the consequence was that the kitchen was about to turn into a Jin kitchen.

According to common sense, ordinary people must be very happy when they see this scene, but Ye Yiqing was not happy at all, but was afraid.

As the saying goes: Every man is guilty of not guilty, but he will be guilty of possessing a treasure.

The Yujing Tower has become the Yujin Tower, and such a huge amount of wealth is placed in this small town.

The consequences can be imagined, and Zhou Fan, the initiator, doesn't look like a reliable person no matter how you look at it.

So she hurried out of the kitchen and woke Zhou Fan up.

Zhou Fan was sleepy and his words were a little unhappy: "...Sister Sister, I'm about to fall asleep. There are many people, why are you waking me up?"

Ye Yiqing held up the kitchen knife...the golden kitchen knife and said, "The kitchen knife has become a golden kitchen knife."

As he said that, his hand holding the kitchen knife fell down, and a knife mark appeared on the table.

Ye Yiqing broke it with her fingers... Let's just say it's a shell, it's like peeling an egg, and soon, a golden table appeared.

Zhou Fan stood on the golden table with one hand, supporting his head, and said, "Well... Senior sister, didn't I tell you? I won't lie to you!"

Ye Yiqing raised the golden kitchen knife in her hand and stared at her eyes: "I thought you were joking with me, but I didn't know if it was true. Can you... turn it back!"

Zhou Fan raised his head and said in a slight puzzled manner: "Why?"

Ye Yiqing's jade indignation made a point of iron and steel was on the edge of Zhou Fan's eyebrows and said, "Why are you so careless? If others know about this, then many people will come to ask you to teach him. You will not bother you at that time. What's more, if you turn the restaurant into a golden house, how can I do business?"

Zhou Fan, who was raising his eyelids, said hazyly: "Yes!"

Then he said, "Then let's change back!"

This time Ye Yi saw it, and saw that the golden kitchen knife in her hand had turned back to its original state in an instant.

She opened her mouth and held back the words she had not yet said.

“…just keep this kitchen knife…”

He muttered this sentence silently in his heart, looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, and then at the listless and sleepy Zhou Fan, Ye Yiqing couldn't help but smile bitterly, at least he left some for her. The restaurant business was bleak, and this golden kitchen knife would save some flowers at least for a year.

...

If you want to talk about the biggest topic in Yejia Town recently, the boss of Yujing Building took in a Taoist priest, a man.

Some people even took up the banker and opened the market, guessing when the unlucky Taoist priest would return to the west.

One day, one day and a half, one day and a few hours... but not more than three days.

Because the few Ye Yiqing killed in the past died inexplicably within three days.

Even if a man who appears by her side stays for a long time, something will happen. The longer the time, the bigger the matter will be.

Otherwise, with her beauty alone, how could no one dare to propose marriage or even cause trouble?

Today is the second day, and the surrounding area of ​​Yujing Building is becoming more and more quiet.

Everyone was watching from a distance. Ye Yiqing knew what they wanted to see, and she had been used to it for so many years.

What she can do, she can't do anything.

Just looked at Zhou Fan, who was holding his cheeks and looking at the wine pot on the small stove with some concern.

"Am I too selfish?"

She knew her unusual things. As long as a man had an intersection with her, something would happen inexplicably.

The mild ones do not harm your life and there is no major harm. The severe ones are like the five people who were killed.

But for some reason, she wanted to keep Zhou Fan here in her heart.

"Senior Sister!"

At this moment, the quiet restaurant suddenly remembered a sound.

Ye Yiqing was shocked. Looking at a face that was only a few centimeters away from him, his hand was also held by Zhou Fan. His hand was not like a human hand, cold and delicate, like jade.

Ye Yiqing originally wanted to scold Zhou Fan, but Zhou Fan looked straight at him with his eyes.

Looking at these eyes, Ye Yiqing sighed slightly in her heart. She hadn't seen such a warm gaze in many years.

The slightest arousal in my heart disappeared.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Zhou Fan said: "Don't senior sister like those people outside?"

Ye Yiqing said: "Why would you ask this?"

Zhou Fan said: "My heart can hear the voice of my senior sister!"

When Ye Yiqing heard this, she felt confused and unconsciously let out a whimper, and said softly: "Zhou Fan, you have hurt me."

Zhou Fan showed a puzzled look and said, "I didn't use any force."

After saying that, he let go and hold her hand.

Ye Yiqing was a little embarrassed, and her voice became louder and said, "No way you are like you. A girl's hands can be easily grabbed!"

Seeing that she was annoyed, Zhou Fan was a little at a loss and said, "Senior Sister, you forgot that we are members of Yuxu, and we are not based on common etiquette."

Ye Yiqing couldn't help but be angry when she heard this, and said, "It turns out that as long as it is the member of the Luoshi Yuxu Sect, she can hold the girl's hands casually and act like a hooligan without being polite?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fan immediately looked up and said, "We practice to cultivate our minds. I hold my senior sister's hand, and my senior sister is not repulsed. Why does this have anything to do with being a hooligan? If it were another woman, I would not have grabbed her hand at all."

Ye Yiqing was speechless, but she didn't know what Zhou Fan could hear what she was thinking in her heart.
Chapter completed!