PFC Chapter 299 Send a Flower
Chapter 299 Send a Flower
"That's right." Mei Sanniang replied proudly, "The two of us are Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick."
Li Changxiao was about to deny it when Mei Sanniang beside him nodded in admission. Li Changxiao's mouth twitched and he sighed. He knew that he would not be able to explain himself clearly, so he simply gave up.
"Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick..." the cook murmured again, with a hint of envy in his eyes.
"Oh my!" The boss of Tianyi Pavilion slapped his thigh, "Finally, you two are here."
"You know, the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant on the next street is flourishing thanks to you two, and the business is getting more prosperous day by day."
"It is a great honor for our Tianyi Pavilion to have you two here today."
The boss flattered him.
Mei Sanniang felt very pleased and raised her eyebrows slightly.
So where did the elegant name Wo Long Feng Chu come from?
"Of course. How can I, Mei Sanniang, fail to handle any business?"
"The fortune tellers all said that I was destined to bring good luck to my husband and my business."
The cook reminded sourly, "Then our own inn..."
It is a destiny for him to prosper shops, but it is not his own shop that will prosper, but other people's shops that will prosper.
Mei Sanniang glared back and said, "You are such a talkative person."
"Both of you."
The boss of Tianyi Pavilion rolled his eyes and suggested, "How about this, the two of you, as long as you cooperate with Tianyi Pavilion and paint a full-body painting, all the clothes for today will be free!"
Li Changxiao looked over. No wonder this plain-looking man could open such a coat shop in a big city.
This boss is really a marketing genius.
Li Changxiao silently looked at the selling price of the clothes, his expression changed slightly. Just this set of clothes actually cost more than ten taels. They overestimated their financial resources and underestimated the value of Tianyi Pavilion.
Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Li Changxiao pulled Mei Sanniang to a small corner to discuss for a while. The two of them whispered to each other, and the sound of chattering could be heard. One could see that their expressions changed several times. Mei Sanniang went from being nonchalant at the beginning to being solemn later. Finally, it seemed that they had finally agreed on something. She clapped her hands and slowly walked over.
They told their boss they could help.
The boss was overjoyed and couldn't help looking the two up and down. The more he looked, the more he liked them. They were both so handsome. The same clothes made him look like a nouveau riche, but on others, they looked noble, handsome and extraordinary.
Using this as a promotional tool, the effect will surely be excellent!
He led the two of them to a room, slowly opened the door, and found that seven young painters were already sitting in the room.
They are all famous painters in the city.
The boss of Tianyi Pavilion introduced to the two that these seven painters were all very famous at a young age.
He has exquisite technique and is good at drawing people.
One of them is even known as Miao Bi Hua Yilang. His brush is like a god. He dare not add the finishing touch to a dragon, but has to add feet to a tiger, for fear that they will be too similar.
"I guess you two must be the Crouching Dragon and the Phoenix. I have long admired you, and now that I see you today, I am amazed at how beautiful you really are."
Miaobi Huayilang stood up and said with a bow, his eyes passing over the faces of the two men.
A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"No, no." Li Changxiao replied politely.
"Handsome brothers, you have to draw more beautifully later." Mei Sanniang said coquettishly.
"Of course, of course." All the painters present wiped the sweat off their foreheads and leaned forward slightly.
Then, they all looked at Li Changxiao at the same time. Such good fortune was really enviable.
This painting took about an hour to complete.
The owner of Tianyi Pavilion excitedly hung the portraits of the two in a prominent place in the attic.
It really attracted a lot of people to watch.
The cook waited for the two of them outside the door for a full hour, his face full of resentment.
Every time these two people come into the city, they can cause a stir without doing anything.
He was a little envious.
……
When they arrived at Wolong Fengchu Inn, the three of them ordered three meat dishes and two vegetable dishes, booked a private room, and had a happy meal.
They spent a lot of money that day.
But I definitely don’t feel sad.
By the afternoon.
It's getting dark.
It was time to go back, so he rode a horse-drawn carriage, pulling large and small bags of things and rushed back.
On the way, the sky became completely dark, the lights in the city were dim, and adults and children were wearing new clothes to celebrate the arrival of the New Year.
Mei Sanniang looked back.
But I suddenly felt a little lonely, because it seemed that I was getting away from the hustle and bustle little by little, returning to the quiet and deserted depths.
The anger seemed to be peeled away bit by bit.
The carriage continued at the same speed.
It was pitch dark and shrouded in darkness, like a huge tomb.
"The earth is my tomb, the sky is my tombstone, there is no place that cannot bury me, Mei Sanniang." She leaned back, speaking with emotion, her voice slow and leisurely.
The cook frowned and sighed imperceptibly.
Li Changxiao held the reins in his hand and said with a smile: "You stole my words. I remember the original words were, the ground is my bed, the sky is my quilt, I, Li Changxiao, can sleep anywhere."
This brings me back to the incident where the two evil spirits from the vegetable market were trapped in the Wolong Fengchu restaurant and were forced to wash dishes.
Li Changxiao sneaked out in the middle of the night to drink. Mei Sanniang went out to look for him and saw him sleeping in the wild. She planned to take him back to the room. At that time, Li Changxiao said, the ground is his bed and the sky is his quilt, he can sleep anywhere, there is no need to take him back.
Now, it has been used here by Mei Sanniang.
"It's pitch black between the sky and the earth. From this perspective, it looks like a huge tomb." The cook sighed.
Looks melancholy.
Away from the hustle and bustle, returning to silence little by little.
There was no trace of the lights behind me anymore.
The sky and the earth were pitch black. I guess this is what it would feel like to enter a tomb after death.
But...he is luckier than Mei Sanniang.
Because he knew that he could enjoy the snow scenery every year in Meihua Mountain.
Li Changxiao unscrewed the wine gourd and took a sip of wine.
"There will be fireworks later," he said suddenly.
Mei Sanniang chuckled, "You are silly. Fireworks are only set off when the child is born. It's too early now."
"Even if we release it earlier, it won't be this early."
After Mei Sanniang finished speaking, the carriage fell into silence.
"Maybe." Li Changxiao smiled mysteriously.
He looked up.
at this time.
A sharp sound of breaking wind was heard.
Then there was a bang.
Brilliant sparks bloomed in the air.
At this moment, the world became bright.
It's fireworks.
The brilliant firelight reflected on the faces of the cook and Mei Sanniang. They were both stunned and looked up at the sky with an inexplicable light brewing in their eyes.
Another spark flew high into the sky, blooming layer by layer.
I could faintly hear the cheers of the children in the city.
The carriage continued to move forward.
But under the reflection of fireworks, it seems more lively.
The world is a tomb.
But someone will send you a flower.