Chapter 441 Extra 21: Return of Chen Yi’s eldest son Chen Yue (9)
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Jian Wuya was silent for a long time without speaking. Although he didn't really believe that there would be such a coincidence in this world, since Yi Ge was so convinced, he wouldn't say anything more.
On the contrary, Brother Yi's mental state is much better.
Exactly what he wanted to see.
Otherwise, if Brother Yi's overall mood is low, he will feel uncomfortable. After all, in his heart, he has a great responsibility for this matter.
"alright."
Perhaps understanding Jian Wuya's inner doubts, Chen Yi smiled and patted Jian Wuya's shoulder and walked inside: "I have found some clues. You will understand in the future. Well, today is your wedding day." On that day, don’t think about these things and just entertain your guests with peace of mind.”
“I’ll go in first.”
“Let’s talk after you’re done.”
The wedding went smoothly and all the guests got along very well.
Even Jiaye was very excited.
At this time, he was hiding in the background, looking at the venue he had arranged with a satisfied expression. He kept waving his little fists and said excitedly: "It's amazing, Jiaye, you are really amazing!"
“You are so awesome!”
Just like what she said a long, long time ago.
After finishing the Shengben game, she hopes to open her own marriage proposal planning company.
This wish was also fulfilled.
At this time, his Jiaye Proposal Planning Company was well-known in the entire Shengben game. Just because their company's customer price was high, not many people came to her to plan marriage proposals, but everyone who found her was The power of each race is at the top.
There is no ordinary person.
She has planned countless marriage proposals that are considered unsurpassed.
In addition, her company also covers wedding business. For example, the layout of Jian Wuya's wedding was built by her company. The unique design and the procurement of materials without considering the budget made the wedding layout look like As gorgeous as the Milky Way.
Although she did not decorate it herself, it was done by people in the company, but the design drawings were made by her.
Jiaye couldn't help but feel happy and excited from the bottom of his heart when he thought that the beautiful scene in front of him was created by her.
Xu Yue, who was standing aside, was filled with envy when she saw Jia Ye's appearance. She envied that Jia Ye had a career she liked to fight for, and she had nothing.
Since resigning from the position of Queen of the White Phoenix Clan.
She has never had any career again.
Perhaps the Queen of the White Phoenix Clan is sitting too badly. She is not interested in any of these undertakings. She just wants to eat, drink and have fun every day. Although this kind of life is a bit decadent, it is indeed the life she likes. Compared with Jia Ye and others, she seems to be a little unmotivated.
In Yancheng.
In a dilapidated community that seemed a bit out of place with its surroundings, many old men and women were sitting on benches in the community chatting casually.
“I heard that Jian Wuya is getting married today, why don’t you go and see it?”
"What are you talking about? What is Jian Wuya's status? What is my status? Can I be qualified to go when he gets married? Why don't you go yourself?"
"I have no identity, but didn't you say that you had drinks with Jian Wuya before?"
“That’s true.”
The old man sitting on the bench said with emotion: "Not only have we drank wine, I have also drank wine with Yi Ge Tutu and the others. We also sat down to eat hot pot together. Tsk, it tastes so good."
"I opened a hot pot restaurant back then. You know it was chaotic at that time. It was chaos. There were wars and chaos everywhere, and there were rules hanging over my head. Brother Yi came to my restaurant to have a hot pot meal. Hey Guess what, I fell in love with the taste on the spot.”
“After that, I can’t help myself.”
“I directly bought a stake in my hotpot restaurant.”
“At that time, although the upgrading game had just started, Brother Yi was already very famous. With Brother Yi protecting me, no one came to trouble me anymore, and Brother Yi often came to my shop to eat hot pot.”
“One time he even asked me to bring the hot pot over to eat.”
“Here.”
The thin old man with a hunched back and a wrinkled face on the bench, holding the paper fan in his hand, raised his head and pointed to the rooftop of the residential building behind him. He recalled with emotion: "This is the rooftop where Brother Yi and the others liked to stay there at that time." On this rooftop.”
“I went up there many times, but now it has been sealed up as a cultural relic and I can’t even go up there to see it.”
"I sent a lot of people to come over with a lot of ingredients and pot bottoms. Brother Yi even invited me to sit down and eat together. Let me tell you, Brother Yi is not as fierce as he is said to be. He is very friendly. of."
"I vaguely remember that Brother Yi was still fishing at that time. It was not the kind of fishing you understand. Brother Yi's fishing was to randomly catch something from the universe. This is amazing. It seems that he even caught one. Living people.”
“That living person was also magical. Like a starving ghost, he rushed over, picked up the hot pot, poured it into his mouth, and it was not too hot, and then disappeared again.”
“We drank a lot that day.”
“Even Brother Yi put his arm around my shoulders. Without my hot pot, he would not have any happiness in this city.”
The man boasted with a sad expression. There were truths and bragging in these words, but he could no longer tell which ones were true and which ones were false. Too many years had passed. He was still in his prime back then, but today he is old and about to die. .
I can’t remember many details clearly, I only remember the hot pot meal I had with Brother Yi.
It’s just that there was no intersection after that. Brother Yi walked away faster and faster, and he rarely came to his store to eat hot pot. Later, slowly and slowly, the game ended, and Brother Yi never came again. .
“Bang!”
A bunch of old men and women around him all sighed and joked: "I said, Lao Huang, you have been playing for so many years, aren't you tired? Can't you use something new to play?"
“I know your hot pot restaurant, but the taste is just like that. A guy like Yi Ge has never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas. How can he come to your place to eat such a thing?”
“But your hotpot restaurant is really close to where Brother Yi used to live.”
“Perhaps it is possible that we have been there once, but the fact that you and Brother Yi had hot pot together is definitely a lie.”
"it is true!"
Lao Huang stood up angrily and defended with a trembling voice: "At that time, many people in this community saw me bringing hot pot upstairs, and then eating hot pot with Brother Yi and the others on the rooftop. You all ran into the Sand of Time map at that time. When I was like a turtle, I kept hiding inside."
“It won’t be released until the game is over, you must not have seen it!”
This community is the same community where Chen Yi and others have been staying before.
The game is over.
Yancheng, as the birthplace of Chen Yi, has also ushered in construction and has become the economic and political center of Blue Star. Almost all buildings have been demolished and remodeled, except for a few buildings that have not been demolished, including this community.
The rooftop that Chen Yi and others often visited in the past has been sealed off as a cultural relic and no outsiders are allowed to visit.
And they, the old residents of the original garden community, have not been kicked out. It is said that experts believe that people living in the house and being popular will make it easier for the building to be preserved for a long time.
They are too lazy to change.
The world has changed too fast after the upgrade game, almost the same every day, and they don't like us either. If they don't go out for ten days and a half, the outside has become a lot stranger. This strangeness makes them crazy. People with age inevitably have more fears.
So they simply don’t leave the community, they live in the community, and they usually go downstairs to chat when they have nothing to do.
This includes the hot pot restaurant owner.
“You, you, don’t believe it!”
Perhaps this hot pot restaurant owner was really angry this time. He gritted his teeth and projected the friend panel in the air, pointing at the friend at the top: "Did you see it? Chen Yi, Brother Yi! I have the friend seat of Brother Yi!"
“When Brother Yi wanted to eat hot pot, he always contacted me directly!”
“You believe it this time!”
The old people around looked at each other, hesitantly. Is it possible that this old Huang Zhen has such a good relationship with Brother Yi?
But soon an old lady spit out melon seed peels and sneered: "There are a lot of people named Chen Yi in the world. They are either Chen Yi or Brother Yi. If you have the ability, just give me a call."
“As long as it’s Brother Yi’s voice, we’ll recognize it right away.”
“And since you have such a good relationship with Brother Yi, you don’t even dare to make a phone call, right?”
“You think this is the truth?”
“Yes, yes, yes, that’s right, give me a call.” Other old people also started laughing and cheering.
Actually, they just talked about this scene yesterday.
We also chatted the day before yesterday, and we also chatted the day before yesterday.
They talk about it almost every day. They are too old, and the memories in their minds have begun to fade, and there is nothing to talk about. The only goal in life is to wait for death. It is almost their routine to tease Lao Huang every day. That’s fun.
But this time—
Lao Huang seems to have a headache.
“Hit us!”
Perhaps feeling that time was running out, Lao Huang didn't know where he could muster the courage. He looked at this friend whom he had not contacted for decades, gritted his teeth and made a voice call.
This scene made all the old people around look dumbfounded.
Really fighting?
If this is exposed, how can we talk about this topic tomorrow?
However, the call was quickly answered.
There was a man's voice coming from the other side.
“Hey, Lao Huang, what’s wrong?”
The words have fallen!
All the old people froze in place with expressions of disbelief. It was Brother Yi's voice. They could not remember his voice wrongly. Lao Huang actually had a friend of Brother Yi, and Brother Yi actually remembered Lao Huang's name?
Is it possible that Lao Huang actually had hot pot with Brother Yi before?
Lao Huang, who was originally feeling uneasy and already beginning to regret it, saw that not only was the call connected, but Brother Yi even remembered his name, he suddenly became so excited that his eyes filled with tears, and his voice trembled slightly and he said hoarsely.
“Brother Yi, do you still want to eat hot pot? I cooked the base myself.”
(End of this chapter)