Volume 2 Cold Dew Chapter 40: A Swing
The takeaway arrived promptly.
The hot and sour noodles and soup are packaged separately.
The noodles stuck together and soaked in the soup. Tang Butian picked them up with chopsticks and a few drops of soup splashed onto the table.
Jiang You took the tissue box, took out a piece of paper and wiped the table.
Took a bite of Roujiamo.
"Try it while it's still hot. The outer layer of this roujiamo is particularly crispy and mixed with the gravy. I didn't ask for pure lean meat because that doesn't taste good."
Tang Butian took out a roujiamo from the paper bag and took a bite.
She said, “It’s delicious.”
Jiang You finished his meal in a few bites, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "What do you want me to do this time? Or are you just going to come and listen to my crosstalk?"
“What happened to the disappearance of the fund-raising?”
"I don't know, I just find it strange. The amount is not large, but Yang Xuan has to be forced to pay for it in advance," Jiang You pushed his chair back to make himself more comfortable. "You don't have a direction anyway, so just go check it out."
"Are you really going to wait until after the New Year?"
"For the first contact , you have to be tough. If you want to contact again, you need an opportunity and the right person. It's the New Year, and I'm waiting for them to wish me a happy New Year and send me New Year gifts. Will you go back to the mountain for the New Year?"
Tang Butian shook his head.
"Then come to my place for New Year's Eve dinner."
"good."
"I wonder how the talk between Yang Xuan and her parents went." Jiang You's thoughts wandered.
"She's in a very difficult situation right now."
"yes."
"Won't you help her?"
"I helped," Jiang You watched Tang Butian finish her Roujiamo in small bites, "The first time she came to me, not only did I not take her soul, I also helped her stabilize it, right? If I hadn't helped her, she wouldn't have been able to hold on until we got there during the live broadcast, and she would have typed GG directly."
"She came a few days ago, and I took her on an autumn outing. The sacred tree gave her a lot of spiritual power. Her fortune is on the rise now. Who knows, she might be able to absorb the traffic brought to her by the two online black attacks. Should I ask her to sign a few more postcards for me and sell them at a high price later?"
The phone rang and the cake was delivered.
Jiang You walked out and brought back the takeaway bag.
She took out the cake and the drink, inserted the straw, took off a piece of cake and put it into her mouth. "For his birthday, I planned to order a spider-shaped cake. I drew a picture a few days ago, but he was not satisfied and tore it up for me."
"What number?" Tang Butian asked.
"The 23rd."
"Why didn't you make a deal with her?"
Jiang You took a sip of milk tea. "Trading a few years of life for something is not what most people understand. It's not about living a few years less. It's about all the good possibilities in the best years of life being taken away. At the same time, you live a few years less, usually 15-45 years. This period is more delicious," he added. "Of course, I heard that too."
Tang Butian pulled the cake plate in front of her, cut off a small piece and picked it up with a fork.
"In order to achieve a goal, and it is difficult to evaluate how important this goal is in the whole life, what is lost is the possibility. Maybe because of losing these possibilities, you can no longer achieve any goals on your own. You can only keep trading until your whole soul is corroded. This kind of sadistic writing is common. I don't like it. I like to read refreshing writing."
"Yeah?"
"I just like to see beautiful girls defeat evil demons," Jiang You lowered his head and measured his waistline after finishing the cake. "I consumed a bit too much sugar today. Forget it, I'll gain some weight."
Tang Butian said: "I'm about to take the Level 4 exam."
"come on."
“The bottom of the mountain is much more interesting than the top.”
"Of course, the mainstream is down there."
"English is difficult," Tang Butian added, "Math is also difficult, but very interesting."
Tang Butian finished eating the cake and said, "The cake is delicious."
She put her fork down.
There were some cake crumbs on my lips.
She licked her lips.
"I only know how to practice. There are many people who are better than me down the mountain. I may not be able to do better than them in the areas they are good at."
"Not necessarily. In fairy tale novels, there are jade slips with techniques and knowledge. You just need to touch the jade slip with your forehead. I've always wanted to ask if there are jade slips that record cooking skills so that Jiang Mo can learn them."
"No."
Jiang You let out a disappointed sound.
“My faith has wavered.”
Jiang You looked up at her.
“I suddenly don’t know what my goal is.”
"Who set your original goal for you?"
"I don't know. I only know how to practice."
"So you see, you originally had no goal, and your Taoism was shaken," Jiang You slowly turned the cup of milk tea in his hand, "After reviewing the situation for a whole night, I found that the reason why the other party was so unlucky to lose a general was that I ran into you when I walked out of Lanxinyuan. If I had left half a minute earlier, Luo Chengyuan's plan would not have failed. From my point of view, this kind of coincidence shows..."
"What does it mean?"
"It means you are the chosen one. If I forward your photo, I will have good luck."
"Oh," Tang Butian stood up, "I'm leaving."
"Don't forget number 23."
After Tang Butian left, Jiang You cleaned up the table.
Go upstairs and open the door to the second bedroom.
"Would you like to go for a walk?"
Jiang Mo looked at him seriously.
He began, "Swing, swing, little spider."
Jiang You walked over to him with a smile and picked him up, "You're amazing. You can even write lyrics now."
