Chapter 862: 862: Red Road

The night of Yanjing was still very beautiful and charming. Mo Xiao and Mo Yu were sitting in the back seats. When they heard Ning Huanxin's words, they both nodded.
Now both of them are looking forward to Ning Huan's heart, and both of them are obedient to what she says.
Before long, Ning Huanxin drove the car into an alley in the old city, where there was a very special and styled private restaurant.
This is Mr. Shen's restaurant.
After another period of absence, the restaurant seemed to be back to the usual excitement.
Ning Huanxin brought Mo Yu and Mo Xiao into the door and saw a familiar figure.
"welcome."
Zhang Yuanjian was wearing a white shirt and black pants, smiling and standing in front of Ning Huanxin.
"long time no see."
Ning Huanxin watched Zhang Yuanjian a little bit. Sure enough, he survived. As for the method used, it doesn't matter anymore, Ning Huanxin didn't want to inquire.
"It's still the same place, right?"
Zhang Yuanjian glanced at Ning Huanxin, then stared at Mo Yu and Mo Xiao behind her.
The life span of these two people...
"The old place."
Ning Huanxin quickly walked to the most secluded spot in the restaurant where no one was disturbed.
"Today, I think your business is very good. Are you busy?"
Ning Huanxin looked up at Zhang Yuanjian and asked, "If you are not busy, you should go and greet others. We are not too hungry. We can wait a little longer and don't worry."
"It's okay."
Zhang Yuanjian smiled: "Uncle Shen is busy in the back kitchen, and his aunt is helping. Soon, I'm here to help."
So Mrs. Shen also came to the restaurant?
It seems that she is slowly coming out of her grief.
Ning Huanxin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Yuanjian: "That's good, then let Mr. Shen give me four special dishes."
"okay."
Zhang Yuanjian nodded, turned and left, and soon he brought a few boxes of juice.
"Private gift, did you drive here? Drink this."
"Thank you."
Ning Huanxin smiled slightly, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuanjian again. He always felt that he was different, and the impression he gave was very different from before.
"Are you not going to school now?"
Ning Huanxin asked, today is not the weekend.
"Well, I have dropped out of school and plan to practice with Master." Zhang Yuanjian whispered softly.
"Your master?"
Hearing what Zhang Yuanjian said, Ning Huan was a little curious: "When did you have a master?"
"I didn't have it before, I don't have it now."
A slightly smiling voice suddenly and slowly came, and Chang Ziang smiled and walked to Ning Huan's body. He was still dressed in a suit, dressed very fashionable, and especially neat and clean.
"It's better to meet by chance, don't you mind if I sit down?"
Chang Ziang looked at Ning Huanxin as he spoke, while already sitting opposite Ning Huanxin: "Huaxin, do you still owe me something? Huh?"
"what!"
Ning Huan's eyes flashed, with an annoyed look on her face: "I'm sorry, I seem to forget to send you money."
Since returning to Yan Cheng, Ning Huanxin forgot about the incident.
"It's okay, I know you didn't mean it, you are so rich."
Chang Ziang smiled and turned to look at Zhang Yuanjian: "Ajian, add two more dishes, you should know Master's taste."
"I see, no meat is not happy."
Zhang Yuanjian smiled and turned to leave.
Chang Ziang nodded, and saw Ning Huan looking at him in surprise, he immediately smiled and said, "The meat and wine have passed through the intestines, but the Buddha's heart is left in the heart of the Buddha. The little monk cultivated... is Hongchen Dao."