After paying homage to the master, the relationship was different. Yesterday, Old General Yang called Qingxi under the old locust tree in the backyard. As his master, he cared about his disciple's life experience.

Qingxi didn't hide anything. When talking about the sadness, she cried again. She held a veil in her little hand and almost left her eyes, like a pear blossom with rain.

The master and apprentice had a heart-to-heart talk, and Mrs. Yang and others did not follow him. Only Fugui came to the backyard to patrol the territory and walked around to Qingxi. Qingxi cried softly. Fugui squatted in front of his new master, with his round black head tilted to the left and right, looking at his master in confusion. Perhaps he was infected by some emotion. Fugui tentatively approached his master, put his front paws on his master's knees, and licked his master's small white wrist exposed by wiping his tears.

Qingxi slowly stopped crying, touched Fugui's head, and she sniffed and became quiet.

Old Yang sighed long. Whether Xu Wangshan died at the hands of bandits or his jealousy when he died unjustly, the chef in the land disappeared, which made him, the old man in the catering business, feel really regretful. No wonder Qingxi had to rent a shop to do business at a young age.

Mr. Yang was incapable of helping his apprentice avenge, so he could only help his apprentice lay a solid foundation for revitalizing Xu Qingtang.

When Qingxi was calming down, Old Yang put his hands on the sleeves and closed his eyes on the tree trunk. Qingxi adjusted his emotions and looked over, and saw that his master seemed to be asleep. Qingxi didn't make a sound, waiting silently, rubbing Fugui's head from time to time.

"Qingxi, Master has an idea. Can you listen to it? Or not."

After a while, Old Yang finally opened his eyes and looked at the poor female apprentice and said.

Qingxi listened attentively: "You said."

Mr. Yang slowly said his plan, and Qingxi was enlightened, and the depths of his mind became clearer than ever before.

"Master..." She had red eyes and was so excited that she could not express her admiration and gratitude in her heart.

Mr. Yang waved his hand and smiled: "Master has eaten more salt for decades than you. If you don't have any idea, wouldn't it be in vain?"

Qingxi burst into tears and laughed. Thousands of words came to his mouth, leaving only one sentence "Master is so good."

Old Yang looked at his apprentice meaningfully, and after giving out the candy, he added another spicy handful: "Thirty days, learn a hundred kinds of southern noodles."

That morning, Mr. Yang led Qingxi to the noodle shop. The master and apprentice carefully decided on the decoration style of the new noodle shop. Then the shop was renovated and handed over to the craftsmen. Qingxi was dedicated to learning how to cook with Mr. Yang.

It was dark, Qingxi and Cuicui had dinner at Yang's house. After the meal, the master and servant took Fugui home together. The supper was made by Mrs. Yang. Fugui divided a few pieces of meat and ate a round belly. He happily followed the new owner who could make delicious dog food for it and returned to his new home.

After staying in the kitchen for a long time, Qingxi was exhausted. After chatting with her mother and sisters for a few words, she then carried her tired bodies back to the room to take a shower.

"Miss, this is what the old lady gave you." Xiaolan came over with a wooden box and opened the lid like a treasure.

Qingxi lowered his head and saw a beautiful glass bottle with a foreign girl's avatar printed on it, as well as two pastel porcelain boxes, snow-white porcelain base and peony glaze, which won the hearts of young girls at a glance.

"The old lady went out shortly after the lady went out today. These were all bought by the old lady for the lady." Xiaolan put the box on the table and introduced to Qingxi separately: "This glass bottle is perfume, imported from France. The old lady knows that the lady likes the fragrance of roses. The roses they choose will make you use a little every time after washing your face from the kitchen in the future."

Qingxi unscrewed the perfume cover and sniffed it gently, it smelled so much.

The remaining two porcelain boxes are all hand guards and wrinkles. One bottle is used for daily use and one bottle is cleaned before going to bed. It is said that the maintenance effect is particularly good.

Qingxi looked at the three gifts and couldn't tell whether her grandmother was simply feeling sorry for her granddaughter's hard work, or was more afraid that her thick hands would affect her marriage with the Gu family. But what's the point? Her grandmother scolded her and protected her in front of the bandits. Her grandmother had bad things and loved her sisters. She was a family after all. Qingxi didn't believe that her business failed. Her grandmother would really care about her. She was the same. She would have to support her grandmother if she had money or not.

The bath water was ready, but Qingxi went to the backyard to find his grandmother to thank him in the dark.

The lights in the backyard were dark, and Chunyu next to Mrs. Xu came out and said, "The old lady is sleeping, so let's take a break early."

Qingxi looked at the windows and had to go back first.

While taking a bath in Qingxi, Cuicui yawned several times in a row, so Xiaolan asked her to go to bed first and just serve the lady.

Cuicui was simple in her mind and left sleepy.

Qingxi's long eyelashes moved. The four servants sent by the Gu family, Uncle Li and Wang's mother, could be regarded as Gu Shiqin's filial piety to his grandmother, and it was not her turn to do it, but Gu Shiqin gave her a separate Xiaolan. This was the treatment of a prospective daughter-in-law. Qingxi couldn't refuse, so she had to try not to arrange for Xiaolan to do heavy work...

However, she learned to cook, and Cuicui followed her to learn how to burn fire, keep accounts, hold dishes, and serve her again when she went home. It was too hard.

"Xiaolan, Cuicui is now learning work in the noodle restaurant with me. When business makes money in the future, I will give her an extra salary. If you are willing to help, I will also give you processing money." Qingxi opened his eyes and asked Xiaolan with a smile.

Xiaolan has been idle for a day today. Although she is relaxed, she is particularly envious of Cuicui and wants to be treated as her maid by the lady. When she heard Qingxi's words, Xiaolan immediately said happily: "I am willing to help. Miss, please take me out tomorrow, but you don't have to add the wages to me. The uncle paid me ten years in advance..."

Qingxi looked up at Xiaolan and said, "Uncle Gu is Uncle Gu, I am me. You can collect my wages so that I can do things."

Xiaolan was stunned.

Qingxi's bathing bath was almost done, so he stood up in the bathtub. The water droplets rolled down along the delicate skin like cream, and Xiaolan's spirit was shining.

If she doesn't follow Qingxi, she will be an ordinary maid in the old man's villa for the rest of her life. If Qingxi eventually becomes the young lady of the Gu family or the shopkeeper of the noodle shop, her life will be more exciting than that of an ordinary maid.

"Since the lady gives me the wages, I will go and refund all the wages that the uncle paid tomorrow." Xiaolan naturally said to support Qingxi.

Qingxi looked at her unexpectedly.

Xiaolan's eyes were clear, and from now on, she was just the maid of the eldest lady of the Xu family.

On the first morning jog, Qingxi, who had no experience in long-distance running, was full of energy. He got up at five o'clock, changed into a short shirt and trousers, washed his face and led Xiaolan who was yawning all over the sky. Cuicui set off, Fugui followed him happily, running and stopping, and going out to play.

Nanhu is a treasure of Hangzhou City. Citizens like to come here for leisure, either stroll along the lake or take a boat trip. The surrounding public facilities are naturally the most complete. When the three girls from Qingxi came over, a circle of street lights by the lake had already lit up, and the dim and soft lights were evenly scattered in the darkness, which was also a hazy scenery.

It was quiet around. Qingxi stretched out his muscles and bones as Mr. Yang told him, and the preparations were done, so he slowly ran.

The three girls were wearing thin-soled embroidered shoes, their steps were light, and they could not hear the sound even when they were far away.

"Miss, I can't run anymore." I had only been running for a hundred meters. Cuicui covered her stomach and was the first to complain.

Qingxi was not as physically strong as hers, so she had already started to pant and was just embarrassed to say something. She also wanted to rest, but Mr. Yang said that no matter how slow she ran, she had to run down and try not to stop.

"If you two can follow, you can follow me, and you can't keep up for a while." Qingxi said with difficulty, insisting on moving forward.

Cuicui looked at Xiaolan and continued to hold on.

There is a long dike in the middle of Nanhu Lake, which divides the lake water into two parts. It takes more than ten kilometers to run a large circle, and only half of the circle to the east is about ten kilometers. Old Yang is still pitying his apprentice and does not allow him to run the largest circle.

Ten kilometers are enough to get enough for Qingxi. When she ran to the long dike, she was already out of breath. The scenery was beautiful? She could hardly open her eyes, so how could she feel like she was enjoying the scenery? The only thing she wanted to see was the pagoda in the distance. Running to the pagoda means that only one quarter of the lane was left. However, for Qingxi, who had just stepped onto the north end of the long dike, the pagoda at the southernmost end seemed to be far away in the sky!

Cui Cui was almost tired and cried, complaining intermittently: "Can you practice your strength like this? I would rather lift the stone."

Qingxi has no strength to speak.

The three most desperate people are here. The long dike is not an ordinary dike, and there are several arch bridges distributed on it!

When she came to an arch bridge again, Qingxi looked up with her stomach covering her stomach. Just as she was struggling to give up, a big black dog suddenly rushed up from above the top of the bridge! Her two ears were pointed and long, and her dark eyes were staring at her from a high point, unable to tell whether it was a dog or a wolf!

A few ah, the three girls, who were about fifteen or sixteen, were frightened and turned around and ran back.

Fugui looked at the giant dog on the top of the bridge, barked with his little neck tilted, and then ran away, knowing the current affairs dog as a handsome dog.

Gu Huaixiu ran up the bridge slowly, and all he saw was Qingxi's little face looking back in panic.

It was already dawn at this time. The girl was wearing a white pants shirt and her long hair tied a ball on her head, revealing a large piece of white neck. The lake wind blew, her cheeks were red, with a shiny sweat, and a thin layer of bangs were cluttered on her forehead. Seeing him, the fear in the girl's almond's eyes was immediately replaced by doubt, and the person was frozen in place.

Gu Huaixiu glanced at the embroidered shoes under the girl's feet, passed by her indifferently, and Lai Fu accompanied his master conscientiously.

The man's running sound was steady and regular. Qingxi's eyes couldn't help but chase after him. He was just surprised by this accident. When he saw this, he noticed that Gu Huaixiu was wearing a sportswear, a black vest sleeveless, tightly attached to the man's spine. As the man's body swayed, the muscle lines under the vest appeared faintly, like a beast ready to go.

Qingxi hurriedly lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at it.

"Wow, his arms are so thick, I haven't seen them before." Xiaolan exclaimed, covering her mouth. That day, she almost misunderstood that the third master was blind. Until the other party took off his sunglasses and ate noodles, she guessed that the third master was a rich young man who was pampered and had no idea that the man's body under a straight suit was so strong and thin and strong?

Xiaolan and Cuicui took a few more glances.

Qingxi has been educated by traditional ladies since childhood, and is not used to looking at men's hands and faces and necks, so he ran straight forward.

As we ran, the sun came out, the first ray of morning light passed through the weeping willow branches, and the lake surface sparkled.

Perhaps it was after the most tiring stage, or about to finish a lap, Qingxi seemed not so tired, and she was in the mood to enjoy the lake view.

Then, by the quiet and beautiful lake, she met the third master again.

He was the only one opposite, with black sportswear and black big dog. No matter how far away Qingxi knew it was him.

"My uncle lives on Hualien Road..."

Lu Duo's voice came to his mind, Qingxi suddenly realized that Laoliu Lane was on the east side of Nanhu Lake, and Hualien Road was located on the west side of Nanhu Lake. Gu Huaixiu went out to run in the morning and was a reasonable choice.

The man is very white, and his arms and legs are even more eye-catching when the morning light is shining.

Qingxi slowed down and deliberately landed behind Xiaolan and Cuicui, using the two girls to block what they didn't want to see.

A cold and handsome man, Cuicui and Xiaolan, were also panicked and retreated to the outside, giving up the best location.
Chapter completed!