1025: C1025 Burning Blade

C1025 Burning Blade

Yang Xuan raised his head.

Their eyes met.

Su Nan was just about to speak when she suddenly felt a different kind of aura.

She did not know if it was an illusion or not, but she seemed to have seen the two men's eyes colliding fiercely in the air.

"Try this hot pot. It is the specialty of this place. The taste is very good."

A few seconds later, Yang Xuan was the first to speak.

The tense atmosphere just now instantly disappeared.

The handsome man looked at the bottom of the boiling red soup pot and revealed a mouthful of white teeth. He smiled and said, "I don't like spicy food."

Yang Xuan casually picked up a piece of tripe and put it in his mouth. He chewed a few times and swallowed it. He smiled and said, "That's true. Everyone's eating habits are different. It's fine if I eat it. If you eat it, I'm afraid you'll have a stomachache."

The handsome man smiled and then picked up a piece of tripe to wash it. Then he put it into his mouth and swallowed it.

The difference was that even if this person was eating hotpot, his actions could actually make him eat Western cuisine.

"I don't like it, but it doesn't mean that I can't eat it, nor does it mean that I'll definitely have a stomachache if I eat it."

"This is just like how we are alive. There are some things that we like to do, some things that we must do, and what we must do has nothing to do with what we like. Brother Yang, do you think so?"

The handsome man pulled over a tissue and gently wiped the corner of his mouth.

Yang Xuan laughed after hearing that. "Mm, that makes sense. It's too interesting, hahaha."

"Beloved, go back and dry our clothes first. I'll chat with this friend for a while."

Yang Xuan turned his head and smiled at Su Nan.

Su Nan nodded. "Okay, then you guys can chat slowly. Remember to pay the bill later. Don't neglect the guest."

"Yes, don't worry."

Su Nan carried the bag and left without looking back.

She was not a fool. She knew that this strange man came with ill intentions.

She was a smart and sensible woman. She believed that her husband could handle the matter well.

As a woman, if she couldn't help with the matters of men, then she shouldn't cause trouble for them.

The handsome man turned his head and glanced at Su Nan's back as she left. He smiled at Yang Xuan and said, "Brother Yang, you are so lucky to have a wife like this. What more do you need a husband for?"

Yang Xuan laughed and said, "Haha, I think so too. It's my fortune to have such a good wife in my life. As a man, I should cherish her even more. Don't you think so, Brother Chao?"

"Haha, yes. If such a good wife doesn't know how to cherish her, then it would be a waste to be a man. I'm very happy to meet Brother Yang, Chao Wentian."

Wen Tian smiled and stretched out his hand. His palm was white and slender, and even women would be jealous of him.

"Nice to meet you, Yang Xuan."

Yang Xuan also stretched out his hand with a smile.

When these two hands were held together, it was a very simple and normal action, but for the entire underground world of Longxia, this action might be a milestone in the beginning of a new era.

"A while ago, I heard that Brother Yang went to the Southern Capital. At that time, I was unable to leave the country and didn't receive him personally. It was rude of me to not receive him personally. This time, I came here to pay my respects to Brother Yang."

He said to Wentian with a smile. His expression was always gentle and refined. The corners of his mouth always curled into a gentle smile, giving people the feeling that they couldn't help but want to get close to him.

"Haha, you're too polite, Brother Lu Tianqing. At that time, Brother Lu Tianqing already took good care of me. Later, he even personally sent me to the airport, which made me feel bad. Later, I will definitely invite brother Lu Tianqing to Nanjiang as a guest and make him my host. "

Yang Xuan replied with a smile.

Different from the gentle and refined smile he gave to Wentian Wentian, Yang Xuan's smile was a kind of carefree and unrestrained feeling.

"Since Brother Chao is not used to spicy food, I wonder if he is used to drinking the local burning knife in Nanjiang. It is a kind of low-quality white wine with a very crude brewing process. When he takes a sip, it feels like his entire chest is burning."

"A hillbilly from a small place like us likes this kind of taste. If we don't drink it for a day, it will be uncomfortable. Haha!"

Hearing this, Wen Tian also laughed and said, "I especially don't like spicy food, except for wine. The more spicy it is, the better. If the wine isn't spicy, then what difference is there from drinking plain water? The only thing I'm worried about is whether I'll be able to drink to my heart's content. "

" Hahahaha, Brother Chao is indeed a straightforward person! "

Yang Xuan raised his hand and snapped his fingers. "Aunt Zhang, give me five pounds of burning knife. I want the one with the highest degree."

He smiled and shook his head slightly. He smiled at the chubby boss lady who opened the hotpot restaurant and said, "Ten pounds, thank you."

The boss lady of the hotpot restaurant called Aunt Zhang had been running this small restaurant for more than ten years. She only had a simple small front door and it was located in a small alley that was very difficult to find.

However, because of the unique ingredients of the hotpot, her business was booming every day.

Countless people had expressed to her that they wanted to invest in her. She only needed technology to invest in this hotpot restaurant and make it big, making it into the industry benchmark of many franchise stores.

And the conditions offered were even more generous than the previous ones.

However, this chubby lady boss, who always had a smile on her face, tactfully refused.

If it were more than ten years ago, her eyes would have been sparkling with stars when she heard the astronomical amount of money.

At that time, she was shrewd and greedy. For the sake of a few cents, she would often engage in a verbal battle with the hawkers on the streets.

Sometimes, she would even do a full-fledged martial arts exercise. She would sit on the ground, pat her chest, and roll around. Those who did not know would think that she had suffered a great grievance.

But after a car accident, her husband and her children were all gone.

She was lucky enough to survive from the hands of Death.

For three consecutive years, she had lost her soul and was unable to walk out of the shadows.

Finally, there was one time when she broke down to the extreme. She found a river of equipment and jumped down to understand all of this.

But just as she was about to jump down, her legs were suddenly hugged by an old beggar.

She would always remember that beggar who had lost both legs and could only rely on his hands to support himself forward. The few words she had shouted at him that day, "You have good legs, what do you have to take things for granted? I lost both my legs when I was a teenager, and I asked for food on the street for decades. Didn't you live well too? You're not even afraid of death, and you're still afraid of living? "

These words stunned the Lady Boss as if she had been struck by lightning.

After that day, she suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person. No matter how big the matter was, her face would always be filled with a cheerful smile.

Someone had once asked her if her life was so smooth without any worries.

The fat lady boss always replied with a smile, "It is a great fortune to be able to breathe after waking up every day. Compared to such good fortune, what troubles can there be?"

Since then, money and worldly possessions were not important to her at all. As long as she could breathe every day, her mood would always be as bright as the sun.

But this world was so strange. In the past, when she was so calculative that she could not even bear to throw away the moldy mantou to save money, she had always been poor.2

Now, when she did not care about money at all, the hotpot restaurant she ran made money every day.

This world was like a woman. The more she wanted it, the more she could not catch it. When she completely let go of it, she would take the initiative to stick it to her.

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