Kaifeng Bistro

Chapter 32 I Have a Story

"Say...what are you talking about?" Tan Zhifeng asked, taking out the wine cup and tasting it carefully.His face began to heat up, his facial features became clear and bright, gradually returning to their original appearance.

"Tan Zhifeng, what happened 400 years ago, you have been afraid, and you have never wanted Yinglong to know?" Yi Yi continued to ask, "Tell us, so we can protect you better."

Tan Zhifeng clenched the wine cup nervously and looked at Yi Yi.The pink light on the counter flickered, Zhuo Zhuo also appeared, and the girl still had two blushes on her face, but it seemed that she had regained her sobriety.

"Yeah, tell us, Zhifeng." Zhuo Zhuo anxiously sat down next to Tan Zhifeng, "And that Bo, what is his background?"

"Forget it." Yi Yi stood up, "You can talk about it when you want to. Do you need to delay the opening tomorrow, so that you haven't recovered yet..."

"No need." Tan Zhifeng said suddenly, "Sit down, I'll tell you." He said, "Actually, I should have told you a long time ago. But I...I just don't know how to say it."

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"Pour the wine." Compared to the silence of Wheatstraw Alley, Pig Killing Alley was still very lively at this time.But amidst the bustling noise and the sound of orchestral singing and dancing, the small building in the alley and the rooms upstairs were completely silent.

The trembling girl named Shuanglian poured wine for the tall and gloomy man in front of her.During these days, she was sometimes sober and sometimes confused. When she was sober, she always saw the man's falcon-like eyes staring at her. She didn't know what happened, nor did she know that the restaurant's mother and the other two Le Niangs Where did you go.Only this man and the terrible two-headed yellow snake who was inseparable from him kept appearing around her.

"Sit down." The man pointed to the seat beside him, "Wait for him to come."

Soon, there were hurried footsteps on the stairs, and Li Weiming broke into the door out of breath, his eyes met Shuanglian's horrified eyes.He found that Shuanglian was awake.There was a trace of joy on his face, and he quickly stepped forward to hold Shuanglian's hand: "That's great, that's great, you're fine..."

Shuanglian's eyes were filled with tears, but she didn't say anything, just shook her head.

"Tsk tsk, how touching." Bo said on the opposite side: "Li Weiming, what are you afraid of? Didn't I say that as long as you obey, you two will not only be unscathed, but also enjoy the glory and wealth in the future, don't you forget Yet?"

Li Weiming had a little more courage this time. He looked up at Bo: "Didn't you say three days? This, this is only two days!"

"I'm not in a hurry to ask you to answer." Bo replied slowly: "I want to invite you over for a drink. Besides, I have a story, do you want to hear it?"

Li Weiming and Shuanglian looked at each other. Shuanglian held his hand under the table and squeezed it twice. Li Weiming suddenly understood. At this time, they all nodded obediently. Li Weiming said: "The story outside the Great Wall It’s all tortuous, please tell me.”

"Okay..." Bo's eyes beamed with joy. In his opinion, this was a sign that Li Weiming, a worthless scholar, finally gave in and bowed his head to him.He drank the wine happily, and lightly stroked the hissing snake head with his hand: "If you can write a good storybook like Luoluoshanren, maybe one day, you can also write this story... "

In the tavern, Tan Zhifeng stammered and said: "He, he must have recognized that the prince is, is the reincarnation of Yinglong as soon as he came up. As for when he discovered my existence, it should, should be when he was the prince. When using the method to eliminate demons..."

At the same time, clear memories emerged one by one in Bo's mind. White shadows floated under the moonlight, and the dots of stars in them were like the reflection of the Milky Way in the mortal world.

"Didn't you say that no one can disturb Ying Long's reincarnation?" Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help asking, "Then what kind of storms can he cause this Bo?"

"Alas." Tan Zhifeng sighed, "Theoretically, this is the case, but when the gods reincarnate, there will always be something to protect them. I didn't know it at the time. Ever since I promised to reincarnate with Ying Long, Ying Long He decided to let me protect him, but he didn't tell me, and I didn't know about it... But Bo should understand this, so, so he took my idea..."

Tan Zhifeng closed his eyes, touching the memories he hadn't touched for a long time, he turned into his former self and walked around the branch, looking at the strange man under the tree.This man was tall and strong, with shiny tan skin, blue eyes, and an aquiline nose. He had the fierceness and roughness of an outsider, but his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at him.

It was the first time that someone could really notice his existence, and Tan Zhifeng was full of curiosity about this stranger.

"I can see you".Bo said, his eyes full of appreciation, and even a little fanatical: "I can see what the prince can't see."

"Where are you from? Who are you? ... Why are you here?"

Faced with Bo's series of questions, Tan Zhifeng hesitated. He didn't answer, but his heart was constantly shaken.The big brown hands passed through the white light spots, as if they scooped up a handful of cool stream water with their hands, and looked at them carefully under the bright moon.But Tan Zhifeng had a strange feeling, as if he was touching himself, and he avoided it subconsciously.

But Bo continued to talk to him softly: "Today, I saw you transformed into a human form, but I didn't see it clearly. Can you let me take another look?"

Tan Zhifeng was very hesitant, he didn't know what the fate of Yinglong would be in this life, but according to his experience, it would definitely not end well.But he still loyally guarded and waited.He is not afraid of any danger to himself, but he is afraid of causing trouble to Ying Long.

After all, after surviving this life, another life... When the evil spirit dissipates, Ying Long's suffering in the world will also come to an end.

He looked at the man in front of him, but still didn't make any sound.The man stared at him without blinking, and said in a hoarse voice, "My name is Bo."

He sat down and talked about his past in a low voice: "I am a great witch of the Yandi tribe in ancient times. Because of some military exploits, the Heavenly Emperor gave me three immortal souls, which can stay in the world to protect the heroic spirits of our clan, and let them His resting place will never be disturbed by the world."

"It's been too long, and the Emperor of Heaven has long forgotten about this matter. The vicissitudes of life are constantly changing. The resting place of our people has already sunk into the ground, and I don't need to guard it day and night. I wanted to walk around the world, but I didn't expect that... on you."

Tan Zhifeng looked into the other person's eyes again, the undisguised love in those eyes made him a little uneasy, maybe he hasn't had anyone to talk to for too long, Tan Zhifeng thought sympathetically.Thousands of years of loneliness, who can understand him except himself?

Tan Zhifeng slowly collected the silver light that spread on the branches and leaves. In front of Bo's eyes, a beautiful body was gradually taking shape. It was slender, slender, and as bright as jade. Facing the moonlight, it gradually gathered in the Under the tree, delicate and elegant, his facial features are beautiful with the aura of heaven and earth, but there is a bit of youthful heroism between his brows.

Tan Zhifeng turned his head a little unaccustomed to avoid Bo's gaze.Ying Long's power protected him, and Bo didn't dare to approach rashly.He just watched and admired it fascinatedly, he raised his hand, wanting to touch the masterpiece of the god who was close at hand, but the white light flew away when he stretched out his hand.

At that moment, he heard a voice as clear and dynamic as a gurgling mountain spring...

Bo stood up, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes, and even a trace of anxiety: "What is his name? He told me, but I can't remember... I can't remember many things related to him." ..."

"I'm so stupid!" Tan Zhifeng was doing a self-examination in front of Yi Yi and Zhuo Zhuo, "I thought, I thought he just had nothing to do and ran out to be a national teacher to help the emperor live forever and cheat some money. , I have seen many people like this, and none of them noticed my existence, how could I take this as a coincidence..."

Tan Zhifeng took a long breath: "Let me talk about the rest of the matter slowly..."

"Forget it." Uncharacteristically, Yi Yi did not laugh at him, but patted the back of his hand, "Let's talk about it another day, you are a little tired."

"I've changed my mind..." After wandering around the room anxiously for a long time, Bo finally stopped, staring at Li Weiming and Shuanglian viciously.Then, she raised her hand and pointed at Shuanglian: "You, come here."

Li Weiming grabbed Shuanglian's hand, but Shuanglian broke free and walked over slowly with a pale face.

Bo's hand slowly stroked the top of the yellow snake's head. The yellow snake understood, put away the letter, and after a while, spit out a black pill-like thing.

"Eat it." Bo said to Shuanglian with a hoarse voice.

Shuanglian looked at Li Weiming, who kept shaking his head: "I will do whatever you say!"

"I'll eat." Shuanglian's eyes suddenly burst into a firm and decisive light, and she said to Bo in a trembling voice: "We will do what you say. Then you can rest assured." After finishing speaking, she grabbed the strange thing , swallowed it in one gulp.

Li Weiming slumped down from the chair and fell to the ground.Bo Ze nodded in satisfaction, and turned to Li Weiming: "Okay, you can answer me now. When will you write the script?"

"I..." Li Weiming struggled to get up again, "I need time..." He looked at Shuanglian, whose chest kept rising and falling, but her expression was more stubborn and calm than before.In front of Shuanglian, Li Weiming felt ashamed for a while, but a flame of anger that had never been ignited in his heart, and what Zhan Zhao said also rang in his ears.

"Find out what he wants to do next." Zhan Zhao once told him, "This is very important."

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