"Xihe Bridge? That seems to be the holy land of suicide. "Yuan Zhou frowned slightly and stood still unconsciously.
Speaking of which, Yuan Zhou knew that place very well. He had been there in person seven years ago.
At that time, Yuan Zhou was far from being as strong and mature as he was now. Having suddenly lost his parents, he had also gone to that place.
Fortunately, he hadn't. Otherwise, there wouldn't be the current Yuan Zhou and The Kitchen God.
Yuan Zhou thought of the system and revealed a smile. At the same time, the conversation outside the door was heard again.
Outside the door, the barbecue on the folding table had already been half-eaten. Since Master Qian had spoken, he didn't eat anymore.
The girl hadn't moved at all. Hearing Master Qian's words, she was silent. She didn't deny or admit it.
"Uncle, why do you think I want to go there?" the girl asked abruptly.
When the girl asked this question, her back was naturally straight. Her black hair fell diagonally on her shoulders, and her clear eyes were looking straight at Master Qian.
Even though she was sitting at the folding table, the girl's sitting posture was still graceful. Her legs were close together and tilted to the side.
Obviously, she was a well-educated girl who lived a delicate life. When she asked questions, she revealed her own opinion.
"I don't know, but I can't go there no matter what," Master Qian shook his head and said.
"Master, do you think I'm so young that I don't need to go to Xihe Bridge?" The girl's expression seemed to be sarcastic and sad.
At this point, the girl finally revealed her emotions. However, the sarcastic and sad feeling wasn't the kind of sadness that others couldn't understand. It was more like she was sad for herself.
"No, I don't mean that. I just hope that you can live well. No matter what, you have to live. Only when you are alive will there be hope," Master Qian said seriously.
"No," the girl said with certainty.
Before Master Qian could speak, the girl said again, "I don't want to go there for love. After all, I'm still single."
This time, the girl's words carried a hint of ridicule. However, it didn't make people feel relaxed because of what she said next.
The girl continued, "I was diagnosed with cancer four months ago. Now, I only have two months left."
Her tone was light, but the girl's eyes were not as clear as before.
"This …" Master Qian was speechless for a moment, and a great sadness silently spread out.
This feeling was felt by Yuan Zhou, who was standing behind the door.
The two people outside the door didn't speak. Yuan Zhou, who was inside the door, paused for a moment, then opened the secret door behind the rack of bowls and went straight into the closed door of the store.
With a sound of "Ping Ling Ping Lang", Yuan Zhou washed his hands quickly and then began to cook.
This time, Yuan Zhou's speed was very fast. Afterimages could be seen between his fingers.
With a frown, Yuan Zhou worked quickly with a serious expression, while Master Qian and the girl continued to talk.
This time, Master Qian didn't try to persuade her. Instead, he asked, "Miss, have you finished everything?"
"Don't worry, Uncle. It's done. I've told you everything." When she said that, she even revealed a smile, which made her look even more elegant and beautiful.
"Let's eat some BBQ. The BBQ here is not bad. I've tasted it just now." Master Qian lowered his head and said while pointing at the BBQ on the table.
"No, I'm not hungry. Speaking of which, there's a good thing. I don't need to abstain from food, so I can naturally slim down." The girl shook her head and said self-mockingly.
It seemed that because they had talked it out, the girl seemed to be more relaxed and talked more.
However, these words made Master Qian feel even more uncomfortable than before. He was at a loss of what to do and even didn't know what to say.
Just at that moment, the door on their right opened with a sound of "Zhi Ya".
The two of them were originally sitting under the eaves. When the door was suddenly opened, they were naturally startled.
As soon as the door was opened, the bright light from inside instantly enveloped the two of them. Even the cumin on the BBQ on the table could be seen clearly.
The person who walked out with his back against the light was exactly Yuan Zhou. He took a tray and said, "Are you eating? Why don't you try mine? "
Yuan Zhou took a wooden stool in one hand and placed a verdant bamboo steamer on the table naturally and casually with the other.
The bamboo steamer wasn't big, but the color was very beautiful.
Just when the two of them were puzzled and didn't know what was going on, the girl who had lost her appetite due to the torture of cancer was about to refuse, the fragrance suddenly came from the bamboo steamer.
The refusal that was on the tip of her tongue instantly couldn't come out.
Master Qian looked at Yuan Zhou blankly while the girl also stared at the bamboo steamer curiously.
That's right. Master Qian naturally knew Yuan Zhou, but the girl obviously didn't. She only cared about the bamboo steamer.
After putting down the stool and sitting down, Yuan Zhou said again, "I forgot to introduce. This is a steamed bun, a big steamed bun with crab roe."
While saying that, Yuan Zhou directly opened the bamboo steamer and two white and fat steamed buns appeared in front of them. The fragrance instantly rushed into their nostrils.
As the business hours had long passed, the system no longer blocked the smell. Therefore, as soon as the bamboo steamer was opened, all the people eating the BBQ couldn't help looking over.
As soon as they looked over, they all recognized Yuan Zhou. Occasionally, one or two people who didn't know him were also explained by the people around them.
In fact, there was no need to explain. As long as they said that it was Yuan Zhou, those who didn't know Yuan Zhou instantly associated Yuan Zhou with those rumors.
As soon as the bamboo steamer was opened, the boss of the BBQ stall naturally found Yuan Zhou. He was about to come over at once, but someone else beat him to it.
In fact, the diners at the side were also eager to come over together to greet Yuan Zhou and ask him about the steamed buns in the bamboo steamer.
However, someone was faster. This person was none other than Wuhai.
Not to mention that he opened the bamboo steamer in public, even if Yuan Zhou didn't make a sound and opened it in the backyard of the tavern farthest from Wuhai's studio, Wuhai would still be able to arrive at the battlefield at the fastest speed.
The rhythm of the steamer was like that of Han Piaopai who used Flash and Triple Displacement.
"Zi". With a quick step, Wuhai was only three steps away from Yuan Zhou. However, Yuan Zhou instantly raised his head and looked at Wuhai.
Wuhai swore that it was the first time that he had seen Yuan Zhou's face so serious. That clear expression told him that if he went over there again, he would probably be beaten to death by Yuan Zhou.
No, it should be that he might not be able to eat the dishes cooked by Yuan Zhou in the future. Wuhai quivered and braked instantly, staying where he was.
Yuan Zhou shook his head slightly. Wuhai stroked his small mustaches and looked at the white and fat steamed buns on the table. He turned his head away with a nostalgic look and then stopped the boss of the BBQ stall who was also going over.
At the same time, he also stopped the diners who were going over. Now, no one came over. At a specific time, Wuhai was still very sensible.
Well … it was quite strange to describe him as sensible. It should be reliable. No one knew what Wuhai said after he stopped him, but the onlookers stopped looking at them.
Wuhai also looked at the steamed buns on the small table with the message "Come and eat me" again with great reluctance. Then he turned around and walked away with his slippers.
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