Chapter 54: Sixue meets a strange guest!
Chapter 54: Sixue meets a strange guest!
Si Xue asked the old man in shock: "Old man, you are not really the owner of this restaurant, are you? Did I guess right? But why did you choose me to be your apprentice? You can't talk nonsense and you can't give perfunctory answers!" Si Xue said in a firm tone.
The old man smiled and replied: "My disciple, I just told you that it was fate."
Shixue looked at the old man in disbelief and asked, "Is it true? I don't seem to believe what you said, Master."
The old man replied: "If you believe it, it exists. If you don't believe it, it doesn't exist. It's up to you, my disciple, to believe it or not."
After the old man finished speaking, he was ready to leave, then he turned back and said to Sixue: "Disciple, you may not believe me, but you are still my disciple! You are not allowed to regret this! Remember to identify this restaurant, and come here on time at noon tomorrow, and be careful on the way back."
Sixue raised her voice and asked the old man helplessly: "Old man, what do you mean? Are you ordering me? Don't go too far, old man. The guests were attracted by what Sixue said. They put down their bowls and chopsticks and looked at Sixue.
When Sixue finished speaking, the old man had already walked far away, and gradually disappeared in the crowd without anyone noticing. Sixue found something was wrong after she finished speaking. The guests sitting below did not make any sound at all. Sixue turned her head to look at the guests sitting at the table, and the guests also looked at Sixue.
Si Xue stood there blankly for a while, thinking: "No way? Big brother, big sister, why are you staring at me? I just yelled at that old man, there's no need for everyone to be staring at me like this."
I saw a guest with a serious expression slowly walking towards Sixue. The guest got closer and closer to Sixue. Soon the guest came to Sixue's side.
Sixue looked at the guest in shock. The guest smiled and asked Sixue: "Hello, young lady. Are you the disciple chosen by Mr. Su?"
Si Xue replied respectfully: "Yes, it is me. What can I do for you, sir?"
After hearing this, the guest replied with shining eyes: "Miss, you have become Mr. Su's apprentice. Can you agree to my next request?"
Sixue still replied respectfully: "Sir, if you have anything to say, just tell me. Don't keep me in suspense."
After hearing this, the guest asked Sixue happily and cautiously: "Miss, can you please give me an autograph?"
When Si Xue heard this, she thought to herself: "What the hell? Just asking me to sign my name so easily? I thought I had done something terrible. It's really scary."
Sixue made a gesture, stretched out her hand and said to the guest: "Since you are so sincere, I will sign an autograph for you. Please take out the paper and pen!"
The guest said: "Okay, then please follow me, young lady."
Sixue asked with a puzzled look on her face: "What do you mean? Why should I go with you?"
The guest stretched out his hand, waved it, bent over and said to Sixue: "Miss, just follow me!"
Si Xue was even more puzzled and replied: "What are we doing? Can't we just sign here?"
The guest said again and again: "Girl, just come with us, no need to think too much, if you agree, just sign your name."
Sixue replied: "Okay then!" Sixue followed the guest and thought to herself: "What on earth does this guest want to do? Why is he so strange?"
After a while, the guest took Sixue into a private room. The table in the room was filled with a variety of food. The guest clapped his hands, and the waiters took away all the food.
Another group of waiters came hurriedly from a distance, carrying paper, brushes and inkstones and hurriedly walked into the private room.
Si Xue looked at the scene in front of her and said to the guest: "I now understand why you asked me to come here."
The guest reached out his hand and carefully picked up the brush from the table and handed it to Sixue, saying: "Then, young lady, please do me a favor and sign your name, okay?"
Si Xue thought to herself, "The name Yun Si Xue must be a household name in both countries. I can't write it down. Plus, the Prime Minister is watching me closely and I can't expose my identity. So I'll just write down a fake name to cover it up. It just so happens that I have another identity."
Sixue laughed for a while and said: "In that case, I will agree to your request!"
Sixue took the brush from the guest, walked a few steps, sat on the stool, took the brush in her hand, dipped some ink in the inkstone, and wrote her name in one powerful stroke, "Liu Yuezhi."
When the guest saw Sixue wrote down her name, he sneered and asked her: "So your name is Liu Yuezhi, what a name..."
Sixue put down her pen, raised her head and asked the guest with a smile: "Sir, what do you think of my name? You were halfway through your sentence just now, please continue!"
The guest hesitated for a while and replied: "Miss, your name is really amazing and makes people look at you with new eyes!"
Sixue looked puzzled and raised her voice to ask the guest: "Excuse me, sir, what do you mean? I don't quite understand."
Seeing Sixue's expression, the guest calmed down a little and said, "I think your name is very beautiful and domineering!"
When Sixue heard this, she smiled and replied, "I see! I thought you were making fun of me just now!"
The guest replied with a wry smile: "How could that be? I just laughed because I thought your name sounded very nice, but I was not making fun of you, you must have heard it wrong."
When Sixue heard the guest's answer, she stood up, walked slowly to the guest's side, and stretched out her hand to the guest's shoulder.
Sixue's action frightened the guest. He closed his eyes in fear and muttered, "Girl, what are you doing? I didn't frame you!"
Sixue did not answer, but put her hands on the guest's shoulders and patted them gently.
Sixue's action was like the pendulum of a clock in a midnight dream, thumping and echoing slowly in the guest's mind.
After a while, Sixue stopped her action. Then she stretched out her hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched the guest on the shoulder. How heavy was this punch? It was neither painful nor itchy, and the strength was just right.
Sixue put down her hand, and suddenly burst into laughter and said to the guest: "Sir, why are you so nervous? Look how scared you are. You are sweating profusely!"
When the guest heard Sixue's laughter, he slowly opened his eyes, wiped the sweat off his face with his hands, and said with a wry smile: "I'm not nervous, it's just that this room is too stuffy and hot, so I broke out in a cold sweat!"
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