Vol 2 Chapter 308: [Easter 3] Qi Xiaoshou's life as a jailer (6)

Yu Xi deliberately avoided the problem of Qi Yan, so he tried to bring the topic to this dish with all flavors and flavors.
"This water chicken is a specialty of our restaurant, and you can taste it to your liking." The boss personally made the'Maidservant' of the dish, waved it privately, and the maidservants retired respectfully, leaving the elegant room to the second people.
Qi Yan ate the dishes brought by Yu Xi, and his eyes, which were originally silent like a clear water, suddenly showed a ripple.
"Delicious!" The indescribable taste spread in the mouth. Qi Yan had few beautiful words in his abdomen, and he couldn't export it to describe this wonderful taste.
Qi Yan has never eaten anything from Xuanhu Restaurant for a lifetime.
"This is so delicious..." Qi Yan took another bite and ate with satisfaction. Yu Xi sat on the side and sipped the tea, watching Qi Yan with great interest as if the child had eaten syrup.
After a while, Qi Yan was thirsty and wanted to drink tea. He touched the teapot and found that it was very light, and the tea seemed to be finished. Seeing his movements, Yu Xi knew what was going on. Instead of asking for tea, he opened a jar on the cabinet.
The red cloth was unsealed and the fragrance inside overflowed instantly.
"Ah, what is that?" Qi Yan was attracted: "Wine?"
The corner of Yu Xi's mouth gently raised: "Fruit wine. Would you like a glass?" After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Qi Yan to reply. He took two wine glasses and walked to the seat next to Qi Yan. Blackjack, you’re going to divide me up.
Qi Yan was a little timid. He looked at the aroma of the wine jar and murmured, "I can't drink..."
"Fruit wine, not intoxicating." Yu Xi saw his throat slightly move, apparently swallowing, it must be thirsty.
After thinking for a while, Qi Yan shook his head: "I still want to buy a pot of tea..."
"Excellent Maojian'er, one hundred and twenty two silver one pot." Yu Xi blurted out pretending to be natural.
Qi Yan's eyes widened, his hand unconsciously touched his purse: "You, why did you suddenly ask for money?"
"I asked you for something, but I don't want money. But if you want something, you must ask for money." Yu Xi's eyes crossed a hint of cunning: "Tea wants money, wine doesn't need money, which one do you drink?" "
Qi Yan really wanted to call the pot of tea on the table, but the pitiful pity in the bag, not to mention a pot of tea, maybe even a bowl of rice might not be able to eat... Qi Yan thought for a moment, and finally sent the glass to his own Get directions.
"I drink." Drinking is always done! What an unscrupulous profiteer, that pot of tea is really one hundred and twenty-two? !
Qi Yan didn't want to do any textual research either. Yu Xi filled the wine and he took a sip. Lips and teeth remain fragrant, the essence of the aging brewing in this fruity fragrance, seems to leave the best of all in this wine.
Putting his lips together, Qi Yan silently pushed the empty glass to Yu Xi's face: "Come again."
Yu Xi smiled, and there seemed to be a sense of scheming in the smile, but it was so fleeting that others couldn't grasp it.
After a few glasses of fruit wine, Qi Yan was a little confused, but even if he was confused, he did not forget to bring it to everyone in the prison. In the end, he kept reminding Yu Xi to wrap up the unfinished dishes and bring them back.
Some drunk Qi Yan was even more confused, but it was less calm and indifferent when he was sober.
Yu Xi shouted out of control in his heart, and he was also ready to "trick" him to sign a piece of agreement to leave the government after Qi Yan was confused. After all, Yu Xi appreciates Qi Yan very much, and he doesn't want him to waste this young man's youth on the dying beam.
Even if it was confused, Qi Yan was sober and clear to some extent.
"Today is very pleasant." Qi Yan's little face blushed, but also no expression: "Thank you Yu Gongzi for the banquet."
"Ah... just be happy." For the first time, Yu Xi was not in a good mood.
Carrying two bags of wrapped vegetables, Qi Yan walked out of the door of Xuanhu Restaurant and saw that Yu Xi was following him. He didn't mean to go back, so he slowly slowed down, waiting for him to walk on his shoulders. Asked: "Does Yu Gongzi want to eat?"
Yu Xi opened a folding fan: "Well, after drinking enough, it's better to eliminate food."
Qi Yan felt that this was quite reasonable, and took the initiative to say: "This street is two streets away from Yamen. In addition to this most prosperous block, there is also a way of life for the common people. Although the snacks are not as full as the Xuanhu restaurant. Staying fragrant, but no one can beat it."
After listening to Yuxi for a while, he learned that Qi Yan was introducing him.
There was no other way. It was just two streets away. When Yu Xi was released from prison, he was picked up by the Chinese car sedan.
The lives of rich people and ordinary people are different after all. Qi Yan thinks so, and so does Yu Xi.
Out of this most prosperous street, the surrounding scenery has changed to a level. The people walking around are all dressed in ordinary linen, women do not have many accessories to wear, men are more sturdy and thick, and the dark skin color, they know that they are working people.
The difference between rich and poor in this neighborhood is not so obvious. For example, some mansions are also scattered all over the place, but people want to pursue a different life.
Soon after walking with Yu Xi, he was blocked by a group of Wutong people in front.
Qi Yan always had to avoid this situation, but Yu Xi couldn't bear to be curious, and was dragged into the crowd.
As soon as the scene inside fell into sight, Qi Yan's footsteps could not move, as if he had poured lead, and weighed heavily. Yu Xi was also stunned, because he never expected that the people he had seen a few days ago were silent at the moment... hanging there.
Surrounded by the crowd, there was a corpse separated from the body at the first level. The body was wrapped in hay at the moment, and only dried blood could be seen. And that first level, at the moment, was suspended from a high branch, and blood was dripping along the first level, which was very cruel.
Qi Yan can never forget his face.
As if the surrounding air was no longer flowing, Qi Yan only felt that he was having difficulty breathing, as if pushed by someone, Qi Yan took two steps back and hit a man's hot chest.
A warm and indifferent voice rang behind him: "There are officers and soldiers, don't have anything special."
Qi Yan's hand grabbed at a distance, grabbed the hand of the person behind him, and held it tightly so that he could not be impulsive.
It was the woman who was so cruelly treated. The woman who gave Qi Yan all her belongings; the woman who professed to go to her maiden family; the defiled woman; the woman whose husband was mercilessly killed by official power.
At the moment, she was as beautiful as she was at that time. At the moment, she was very pale, covered with blood and serenity.