And her strong boyfriend didn't live up to her expectations. He just took the hard dish.

"The belt goes up to the court, Kongmen tofu, bailuyi, harmony but difference, kongfu jar dish..."

The one who said it was called a sneak in. Lengshuang hurriedly whispered to stop: "don't order, just two people, waste."

But Gu Zheng responded: "why do you think two people can order a private room?"

"Did you patronize the menu after you came in without looking at the surrounding environment?"

When Gu Zheng reminded him, Dr. Leng looked around at the bright yellow, and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

This is still a small private room. On one side, there is an ancient Qin for guests to operate, and on the other side, there is a good white jade like chessboard. Even the pieces are placed neatly according to the starting posture.

The whole row of solid wood bookshelves at the strong corners are filled with thread bound ancient books like the oldest library.

It was so cold that the doctor didn't care to read the menu. He got up and took a copy from the top. He flipped it and smelled the ink on it. His heart was a little stable.

Fortunately, it's printed, not hand copied.

If it is accidentally damaged, you can't force guests to copy books here.

When she carefully inserted the book back, doctor Leng couldn't help wiping it carefully with a small towel on one side.

She always felt that she couldn't let go of eating in this environment.

In the box of the Confucian banquet, the western style is reflected as if it were a woodlouse, and a sense of encouragement could not come to mind.

Gu Zheng was very satisfied with doctor Leng's reaction.

He picked up the small teapot on one side, opened Dr. Leng's cover bowl and stored a cup for each other.

"In the future, you should read more Chinese classics. Sometimes, the moon in foreign countries is not as bright as that in China."

"Now that you see the private room, you should know the minimum consumption rules."

"Therefore, we are not wasting, but reasonable consumption."

"What's more, you should be more relieved when you see the amount of food here."

"Look, the cold dish comes up first. Have a try?"

When Gu Zheng opened his mouth, Dr. Leng's attention was all on the waiter who pushed the door in.

The first way: the reeds are green and the White Dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are the White Dew Iraqi people on the water side.

The beauty that love asks for but cannot be returned in this dish.

Yam paste, an ordinary ingredient, will be the most intoxicating woman if it blooms like an ice cream flower and is poured together with the sauce of petals and fruits.

This small and delicate one makes Dr. Leng unable to speak.

But when she saw Gu. You're welcome. Zheng stuffed one of them into her mouth with a small spoon, she also abandoned a woman's reserve.

It's really sweet and glutinous. It looks like a sweet cold dish, but it's slightly after the entrance.

This contrast is different from imagination, but it gives a few more points for this dish.

Just when they were still full of meaning, another dish with great artistic conception was brought up.

harmony but not sameness.

Obviously, it means refusing to agree, but it brings up a plate of integrated dishes that can no longer agree.

This is a very different kind of vegetable skin jelly.

The crystal clear skin jelly is mixed with broken spinach.

A dish with basically no taste, watered with sesame paste and mustard specially prepared on one side, enriches the taste of at least four times for no reason.

The bite of upper and lower teeth should be light enough and swallow slowly enough.

Because the q-bomb jelly will turn into the most gentle and rich juice in this process, watering your taste buds, while the stimulating mustard and thick sesame will be filled with taste supplements in the flow of this soup.

Fangzheng is no bigger than a palm, and the entrance is no more than three or two.

Human delicacy is reflected in the original juice, not too much.

Two dishes swept away Dr. Leng's idea of not being cost-effective and wasteful.

What's left is the expectation of the dishes behind.

After several dishes with artistic conception, that was the beginning of the feast.

However, the meaning of Kongmen tofu, a hard dish, is not so poetic.

From here on, it has been linked to the people's livelihood and politics with a long history.

Kongmen tofu with vegetables is the crystallization of the wisdom of the people at the bottom.

For thousands of years, the Kong family only ate tofu provided by one tofu shop.

Tofu shops thrive because of Confucius, so naturally they have to worry about their own reputation.

After a failed tofu fryer was roasted by firewood, the shopkeeper saw the delicacy of burnt tofu.

When they were sent to the Confucius residence in fear, the unity of taste kept this delicious food.

Up to now, many flavors have changed. Different branches, even medicinal materials, smoked and roasted tofu have different tastes.

The smoked wood of Kongmen tofu in the Confucian banquet has become a secret craft.

This kind of tofu tastes better, tough, but with an unspeakable aftertaste.

It's just a little less attractive than the tape on one side.

For people who are not happy with meat, they must not eat for a day, otherwise they will be weak and can't work hard at anything.

The dish with the tape facing up is prepared for the meat group.

The dish was cold. The doctor kept laughing since he served it.

In the end, I couldn't help taking some pictures of food with filters and saving them in my mobile phone.

This dish is so vivid.

This is a dish where ducks and pigeons are cooked together and placed side by side.

One big and one small, no problem.

The moral of this dish is that it shows the wild hope of the Kong family.

It is inherited from generation to generation. The good wishes of the father and the son rise step by step and remain in officialdom. It is very in line with the Chinese people's theme and ideology and is very popular with a certain group.

However, when we came to cold doctors and Gu Zheng, we only had to make complaints about the shape.

It doesn't taste. The smile is really high.

When they spent thousands to pack some rare snacks home, the cold doctor's smile never stopped.

"So funny?"

"Yes, very funny."

Leng Shuang, who was hugged from behind as soon as he entered the house, turned around and found a more comfortable position for himself and snuggled up in Gu Zheng's arms.

"You haven't told me why you suddenly invited me to eat such delicious food today."

"I patronized there and buried myself in eating. I forgot to ask you."

Gu Zheng kicked their shoes aside, half hugged and half hugged Dr. Leng onto the sofa in the living room, and let both of them lie down on their sides. Only then did he tell Lengshuang about his partnership with several friends today.

"I think I'll be busy for a while."

"Make a record in advance, so as not to ignore the relationship between you and me because you are too busy."

"I don't want to be busy. When I turn around, I find my daughter-in-law is gone."

"In this world full of temptation, loneliness is the most terrible emotion."

When Gu Zheng finished these affectionate words and waited for Dr. Leng to throw himself into his arms, he found that Lengshuang in his arms stared at him fiercely with eyes like looking at the mentally retarded.

"Are you busy and confused, Gu Zheng? The nature of our work, strictly speaking, is that you are more likely to have a cabinet."

"Before I knew you, I had planned to marry the operating table for a generation."

"If you weren't attractive enough, I would give up my true love and choose you as a goblin? Ha? Don't dream! I like surgery. Surgery makes me happy."

Well, it's really reassuring to choose such a wife.

Gu Zheng, who was a little embarrassed, could only use some indescribable things to ease his embarrassment.

In fact, there are many things he wants to say to Lengshuang.

After so many things, he felt he had chosen the right one.

However, he still put some words of self analysis into the upgrading and integration of laughter and forgetting books, and then said it when he finally left.

The last thing Gu Zheng wanted was an unexpected life.

When you're alone, you don't feel it.

With care, you can't drag others down.

Gu Zheng sighed and gently removed the tired and sleeping doctor Leng from his bare chest.

Originally intended to go to the balcony of the feet, but unconsciously walked in the direction of the study outside the house.

But in the past few days, the integration of the core should be a big project, right?

I didn't expect that I was so anxious. Sure enough, no matter how tough the nerve is and how powerful the ability is, people are also tired.

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he sighed. The hand that had already held on the door handle shrank back.

"Card"

But at this time, he heard a sound in the study. Gu Zheng hurriedly pushed the door open.

"Squeak..."

An emptiness came into view.

There was nothing on the desk with laughing and forgetting books.

Let the vigilant Gu Zheng clench his fist directly.

Just as he was about to give a fatal blow to a possible thief, he was suddenly frightened and trembled by a sound in mid air.

"Gu Ye!"

"Ouch, I'll go!"

He sat down on the sofa in the study.

A screen came out of thin air and appeared in front of Gu Zheng.

If it weren't for this unconventional black technology, Gu Zheng thought that xiaoforgetshu took this opportunity to have a sex change operation.

Because the word Gu Ye is called a very man, and the timbre is extremely beautiful.

Different from the cute sound of milk counsellor, which has been quoted in laughing and forgetting books, this name is quite magnetic.

Let Gu Zheng forget to get angry after seeing who scared him.

"Hehe, master Gu, it's me. Don't be afraid. Laugh and forget the book."

With the appearance of sound, the nearly transparent light curtain in the mid air also shows the frequency of voice.

The golden light, representing the display system of black technology, shows the change of birds and guns in laughing and forgetting books.

After Gu Zheng pointed to the light curtain and you, xiaoforgetshu opened a very familiar road of self boasting.

"Gu Ye, I have perfectly integrated with the core of the system."

"That core is the part I lost in the turbulent flow of time and space in the process of shuttling after the loss of energy."

"Thanks to Mr. Gu, I found it back. Because it was original, it took me only a few days to integrate perfectly."

Hearing this explanation, Gu Zheng took a breath. He coughed, smoothed out his messy hair when he suddenly fell, and sat himself in the middle of the sofa: "well, after you integrate, do you know the problem of energy or lack?"

This question is not difficult to answer. As soon as the light curtain goes up, it gives the answer Gu Zheng wants: "master Gu, I know."

"My core has helped me supplement nearly 90% of my energy."

"According to the preliminary estimation, only one or two worlds of contracted energy is needed, and I can complete all the charging required for the return."

"So Mr. Gu..." at this time, the laughing and forgetting book brought a cry: "why do I hate you so much, Mr. Gu."

"Gu Ye, if you don't want me, let's just live like this!"

what the hell!

When Gu Zheng subconsciously kicked his feet in horror, he saw that the light curtain was like a flying tablet computer

Gulu hit the opposite wall.

Well, your father or your father.

After confirming this, Gu Zheng ushered in an even greater cry.

"Mr. Gu, what are you doing to beat me? Forget it if you don't want to, Wuwuwuwu..."

"I'll be despised wherever I go. When I'm full of energy, I'll go back to my home star and force me to go. There's no master here, there's a master's place."

Gu Zheng is sad, but he can't make any unwise decisions for things that don't belong to the world.

He sighed. After laughing and forgetting the book and crying, he said in a rare and gentle tone: "does it hurt?"

Laugh and forget the book (excited): "no pain"

Gu Zheng: "no pain, no pain, don't hurry to work!"

w(゚ Д ゚)w!

"OK, Mr. Gu, I'll check it for you."

This time, Gu Zheng doesn't even need to open the page and click the mouse.

A very intuitive folder is extended under the operation of laughing and forgetting books.

"Didi"

A three-dimensional scan brushed over Gu Zheng's head, and the mechanical sound flowed out of the center of the light screen: "identity scan passed."

"Host Gu Zheng, permission max, file opened successfully, please select a file type."

Gu Zheng just looked at the end of the document repository and knew the end of his journey with xiaoforgetshu.

There, all the lit cards are followed by a slightly bright pending card and a dark black card that has not been activated.

So, after this file is generated, it can be confirmed that there are only two worlds left between him and xiaoforget book.

At this time, Gu Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He just flattened the corners of his mouth and gave the order to cross.

"Open it."

With a faint sound, the card representing the position was opened slowly. After the golden light flickered, a pure white and golden ball disappeared into the black channel hand in hand.

Open your eyes again, all kinds of melancholy.

But this time, it's a little obscure.

Gu Zheng felt weak, as if he had been repeatedly crushed by a sledgehammer. The first thing he did in his chaotic consciousness was to move his fingers.

After feeling that his limbs did and must exist, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The unusual animal behavior is not reflected in this world. As long as it is an individual, it is always better than the previous world.

When Gu Zheng was about to laugh, he found that he seemed unable to act. After he felt that there was no danger around him with his keen sense, he let himself fall into the state of receiving the plot.

Unfortunately, the world is also very unfriendly to him.

The residual thoughts he received belonging to the client were even less pitiful.

As if he had come a step late, the soul returning night had taken away the main soul, and what remained in this body was only the strong resentment that could not be melted.

A voice kept echoing in his mind: I'm not reconciled! I'm not willing!

The shrill voice was like a fierce ghost, which made Gu Zheng want to pursue the incomplete figure. When he wanted to see the true face of the client, he quickly dissipated in a bigger scream.

There are only two instructions for Gu Zheng. He is a person's contract, and he is unwilling.

Well, in fact, it only needs two, because Gu Zheng only needs to have a natural and happy life for this person, and probably all his reluctance will no longer exist.

Now, what he urgently needs to understand is the identity of the client in this world.

When he tried to hold up his eyelids and barely let himself sit up, Gu Zheng smelled a rotten smell from his body.

"Er..."

He tried his best to raise his arm. What came into his eyes was his hands full of rotten sores. He lowered his eyelids to see himself. The body was not covered, which was equivalent to several rotten cloth strips barely covering the key.

what the hell!

Gu Zheng immediately withdrew what he thought in his preface.

It's better to be a clean and free snake to wear on this body.

Looking around again, a broken temple with no door, no window, no bed and no chair further confirmed Gu Zheng's identity as a beggar.

It's terrible.

Because beggars are not terrible. What is terrible is beggars who are seriously ill.

Now he must spend more energy on conditioning this body. There has never been a world like this.

Gu Zheng sighed and touched his pulse.

Great, that's great.

The meridians are blocked, no orifices are unblocked, and the muscles and bones are weak. You are not a talent for practicing martial arts.

Qi deficiency, chest palpitation, there is no easy place to use.

It's like a broken sieve. There are holes everywhere.

Come on, I can't go. I'd better try to save my life first.

If we don't hurry up, Gu Zheng will become the most miserable person who died.

So the first thing he has to do now