Chapter 42: .Miyou and Ahuang's trip to the capital (part 2)

The wind on the overpass can make people’s bones form icy slag, and even if the warm sun shines on the body, it can’t add much heat.
This person stood on the edge of the railing, as if frozen, but stared at each other intently. One was at a loss and the other was innocent. It wasn't until another railcar roared and made a rapid roar that the two of them subconsciously turned their heads, glanced at the station, and finally liberated from the freezing awkward atmosphere.
"Anyway... don't go near there." The fat bird coughed as if, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the light wall at the entrance of the school, patted its wings and muttered impatiently, "Oh, oh. This bird is almost starving to death, let's go eat first! Let's talk about it after the meal!"
The girl blinked at it silently, then subconsciously touched her belly, and found that she was really hungry. It's not that big of a hungry stomach, and she didn't insist anymore, got up and walked down the overpass, avoided the heavily guarded campus gate, and stopped by the side alley.
It was Fat Bird's idea for the two to go out to eat. Most of them would choose to go to their own property on weekdays. After all, Yun Xuan had many restaurant estates in his hands. The accumulation of so many years was not casual. Eating in your own restaurant is the most convenient. First, you don’t have to pay. Second, you don’t have to worry about the troubles caused by the fat bird's inattentive talking. It's just that this time I came out in a hurry. Huang hasn't been to the capital for a long time, and he didn't know where to eat well. So at this moment, Miyou leaned against the wall obediently, looking around the unusually tall trees around the college, Ah Huang raised his wings and held his head, desperately recalling the experience of traveling many years ago. It didn't take long. , It really reminded it of a shop.
"Oh, Ben bird thought about it! There is a delicious shop nearby, on the street next door, what is it called, what kind of white marinated eggs... I don't know if it's still there... Ben bird will take you there first. Go check it out!"
Fat Bird finished hesitatingly, and patted Miyou's shoulder with his chest held up, with a sure look. Of course the girl had no objection. She lowered her head and followed its instructions, and soon she reached the quaint high-end clubhouse Bailu Pavilion in the middle of the pedestrian street.
This famous commercial street is always full of people and extremely crowded. Mi You stood in front of the door, looking up at the tall ancient pagoda, and the white-clothed servant on the side greeted him with a smile. He glanced up and down at the girl without showing a trace, his eyes stopped for a moment on the white bird who was pretending to be dead, and asked respectfully: "This guest, please show your membership certificate."
The fat bird was closing his eyes and wandering in the ocean of various kinds of food in his mind, waiting to eat something special. Hearing this, he raised his small eyes and asked in a bad tone: "Proof? What proof? The bird is here to eat. Have to prove it!? It's too shameful! This bird came to your house for dinner to save you face! Humph, call your boss out! Hurry up!"
The little boy in white was taken aback by the strange bird that suddenly made a noise, and involuntarily stepped back and leaned against the door frame. Fortunately, he was greeted and sent in front of the hall on weekdays, and he was considered to have seen the world, but he recovered in a moment and felt a little embarrassed. However, the other party looked mysterious, so how could he rashly offend him, he could only blush, and patiently replied: "This...Mr. Bird, this restaurant is a member restaurant. If you can't show the certificate, I'm afraid..."
"Damn it!" He was interrupted by the anxious Fat Bird before he finished speaking. It was originally upset because of Mi You's inexplicable trip this time, but now it has to be made difficult for even eating a meal, and suddenly became angry." I don’t care what proof you have. I will call your boss to come out, or I will demolish your store!"
Hearing the words, the little boy was stunned, thinking about how to reply. An angry Ah Huang flew to the top of his head, stomping his feet constantly, and stepping on the white and clean round cap was full of claw marks. Xiao Si was so startled by its surprise attack that his scalp was numb, and he dared not reach out to grab it, so he could only cover his hat and ran into the door embarrassedly to find the shopkeeper.
Seeing that the bad guy was beaten away, Ahuang flew back to Miyou's shoulder triumphantly, and groaned from his nostrils before his anger had disappeared. The girl seemed to have no response to this farce-like scene. She still clutched her cloak, staring blankly at the plaque in front of the tower with the word "Egret Pavilion" in a daze. What she thought in her heart was: originally it's not called Bailu Egg... Ah Huang remembered wrong again. In her little head, it seems that she will never worry about eating, anyway, she will always find a place to eat.
The surrounding tourists all gathered because of the noisy fat bird. There were three or four floors inside and outside, and they were amazed at the strange bird who talked. Countless eyes of the crowd focused on Ah Huang, no matter how thick-skinned he was, it would inevitably feel uncomfortable. He immediately turned around and shouted fiercely: "What do you look at! Haven't seen the birds eat! What a fuss!"
When everyone saw it talking, they were even more excited and whispered and whispered. Another kid pointed at the white bird and pulled his mother milkily and asked: "Mom, that bird is so strange, why does it speak?"
"Oh, my little ancestor, you can't bark!" The child's mother hurriedly reached out to cover the unobstructed little guy, smiled at everyone with a whisper, and whispered, "No kid Sensible, I think that bird, maybe someone with the power changed it, we, it's better not to cause trouble!" After that, she took the child out and dared not to be nosy.
After hearing your words and my words, everyone talked about the origin of this strange bird in a low voice, and for a while, an annoying buzzing sound sounded, which made people not very upset. The blue veins on Ah Huang's forehead were rising, and it was already loud enough for a while. In order to avoid causing more trouble, he could only silently endure not speaking. But when it heard someone more wildly guessing whether it was a pet of a power person, it finally couldn't hold back its exploding temper, flapped its wings and asked in anger, "Who dares to say that this bird is a pet! Which one is it? Speaking! Stand up!"
Everyone subconsciously focused their gazes on a short and chubby young man, who was stared at by the fat bird’s round eyes, and was about to retract into the crowd to escape, suddenly a white mask fell from the sky, He was firmly in the middle. Where did the young man have seen this scene, scared and trembling, he patted the light wall hard to come out, but how could a mortal like him break the divine creation?
The onlookers were so scared that they all took three steps back, revealing a big vacancy, for fear that the white light would even cover themselves. Ahuang saw that the young man panicked in the shield, and smiled triumphantly at Feather: "You dare to say that this bird is a pet, so you can experience the life of a pet inside..."
The outside of the hall was shaken silently by this emergent divine shield, and the chubby old shopkeeper in the restaurant finally arrived late and appeared in front of the door. He took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat that ran out of his face. He raised his eyes and saw the eye-catching mask. He was shocked and immediately made a judgment: I am afraid that any newcomer does not understand the rules here. When something goes wrong, young people are just impulsive...
It’s not a big deal at all, but how do you do business with so many people in front of the store... He hurriedly held his stomach and ran to Miyou and made a begging, "Oh, oh, what a negligence." This is a distinguished guest! This adult, you must raise your hand, these laymen can’t speak, you have a large number of adults, don’t take it to heart... The little old man will accompany you for him, and I beg you to accept it. Divine power, come with me to eat."
When Ah Huang heard him say this, Ben's uncomfortable mood was immediately relieved. He squinted and stared at the short and chubby young man, his wings moved slightly, and the mask disappeared instantly, and the man who had come out of his mouth instantly softened to the ground. I can't stand up with trembling hands and feet.
"Okay, the shopkeeper, this bird is not unreasonable... It's just that this bird has traveled north and south for so many years, has been to so many and so many places, and eaten so many and so many delicious foods, but your shop is not allowed to enter. Yes, it's a bit of a bully..." The Fat Bird held his head high and held the shelf, slowly learning the appearance of Yunxuan, and even spouting a white smoke from his nose, just like the posture of a priest smoking a small pipe.
"Yes, it's all to blame for our blindness and poor hospitality. Please come in quickly, please come in soon..." Seeing the scene eased, the old shopkeeper secretly let out a sigh of relief, wiped off his sweat, and stretched his hand in with a smile Gesture.
Fat Bird was hungry for a long time, patted Miyou's shoulder impatiently, and flew into the door. The girl came back to her senses at this time, and she looked at the crowd gathered around without a hassle. She felt a little weird, but she didn't say anything. She walked slowly into the hall with the old shopkeeper. It was not the peak time for business at this moment. The wooden hall was empty and there were few people. Miyou habitually took off his hood, raised his eyes and glanced in, and saw that Shiratori had already occupied the round table in Zhang Jiaoli, loudly Drinking and ordering food.
"This, this, this, and this... don't do it, let's take one of the others!" Fat Bird looked at the recipe with a stare, and crossed out a few vegetarian-looking dishes with his paws, and placed the order in a big way.
"This..." The little boy who was in the hall was so shocked that he was sweating. He has been in this restaurant for many years. No one has seen such an order. He can only stare at the strange bird, then turn his head and glance at the shopkeeper. , Looked at a loss.
"What are you doing? Afraid that the bird has no money to pay the bill! Humph!" Seeing that he didn't answer, Ahuang flew back to the girl's shoulder and jumped up, "Xiao Miyou, take out the bird's wallet!"
Miyou glanced at it strangely. Why did he take the money before ordering? She didn't understand Ah Huang's intention... but she obediently took out a small skin bag from the cloak and threw it onto the table with a snap. The leather pouch was not fastened either. A few gold coins glowing in purple fell to the edge of the bag, with a big one hundred yuan written on them. Looking at the heavy posture of the leather pouch, it is estimated that there are still a lot of them inside.
"Oh, my lord, look at you... even if you don't have any money, the little old man has to entertain you!" The shopkeeper was afraid that this fierce power man would get angry again, and he quickly flattered. She winked at Xiao Si. The rusher dared to say more when he saw it, smiled and bowed to the rich boy, and rushed to the kitchen to place the order.
Having been arguing about this meal for a long time, now it's finally settled, Mi You was excited about the idea that he could start the meal immediately, but she didn't show it at all. She put the money bag away, sat down at the table properly, patted the fat bird and drove it to the table, waiting silently with her hands on the table. Ahuang rubbed his wings and quivered his feathers as a cleaning before cooking. After standing for more than a minute, he paced back and forth on the wooden table impatiently, yelling vaguely, "Hurry up!" "Hurry up and eat", "Go to another home to eat if you don't come again", so unreasonable.
Before long, the cold dishes and hot dishes were served like running water, and the girl held up the chopsticks with a serious expression like a battle, and delivered the dishes into her mouth in an orderly order, seemingly slow and continuous. As if that little belly is a bottomless pit. On the other hand, Fat Bird relies on its natural flight advantage and jumps between the dishes. Here you can taste a bite of meat, where you can grab a piece of fish, and have to make a few comments after eating. It looks like a glutton who is used to eating food.
A small mountain of empty plates quickly piled up on the table, frightened the fat shopkeeper and the running hall small servant violently sweating, secretly thanking that he did not offend this extraordinary power man. Attracted by this amazing amount of food, the service staff in the hall were all surrounded in surprise, forming a wall of people. Every time the girl ate a dish, there was a warm applause around her, which attracted the diners upstairs and downstairs to come over to watch. The walls became thicker and thicker, and the elegant restaurant was suddenly noisy and noisy.
On the third floor of the ancient pagoda, Yuming, wearing a set of cyan palace costumes, was curling his mouth and eyebrows, looking through the thick stack of recipes with disgust. He suddenly fainted for some reason at the gate of the academy the day before yesterday. Later, he asked his father to find out that at that time, the Southern Barbarian Jiehai had burst out of power. Unpreparedly, he lost his face in front of many lower-level monks. It will be a life-long shame. Blame the guy... the more he thought about it, the more anger he got, and suddenly he heard inexplicable bursts of cheers from downstairs, which was extremely angry.
The owner of the Bailuting Pavilion has something to do with the royal family. Yuming still endured and tolerated it under his care, but the noisy sound was always constant, which made him really unable to contain the scorching anger, and slammed the recipe in his hand. On the table, he shouted at the inseparable guards beside him: "Mo! Go down and see what's going on! Is there anyone else in this shop who cares!"
The black-clothed guard hurriedly responded, and quickly walked down the stairs with his waist knife. Yuming was sullen and put his hand back and forth on the recipe. After waiting for a long time, he still didn't see him come back. The harsh voices still came downstairs, making him feel like he was mocking himself. Why are people fighting against me everywhere, Mo? What are you doing! He was furious with anger, his divine light flashed, and he ran down like a whirlwind on the soles of his feet.
He took a few leaps and landed on the bottom of the stairs, and saw that the rows of people in front of the wall blocked the passage tightly. From time to time, there were bursts of applause from the people wall. This must be the source of his upset. Where. Yuming looked at him coldly for a moment, but couldn't find where his guard was. He was even more annoyed. Regardless of whether he asked, he raised his hand and rolled up a whirlwind to disperse the crowd, shouting loudly, "What is the noisy! I get out!"
This violent wind stirred the audience up and down, revealing the girl and the white fat bird who were still eating slowly in the middle. The violent wind was about to blow across the tabletop, suddenly a white light flashed, and the entire dining table floated around. A layer of light shield kept Kamikaze out of the circle.
Realm of Light! ? Yuming stared at the unmoving shield, his attention was quickly attracted by the girl with light purple short hair in the center of the aperture. This hair color...he moved in his heart, ran a few steps forward, stopped at the edge of the light wall, staring at her without blinking.
The girl seemed to perceive his eyes condensed on her body, stopped her chopsticks and slowly looked up. The blank and hollow purple pupils actually made Yuming tremble, and the name that popped out of her heart couldn't help but blurt out: "Miyou? You? Is it Miyou?"