"Hello?"

Lu Mingfei had a shovel in his right hand and a wok in his left hand. His mobile phone was clamped between his ear and shoulder. In the midst of the sound of the shovel stirring, he said loudly, "I'm busy. If you have anything to say, please tell me."

"What?"

"They went to Shinjuku area?"

"...Whose idea was it? Caesar?"

"Hmm...should I say that the boss is really evil, or that fate is always surprisingly similar?"

Lu Mingfei admired the wonder of fate from the bottom of his heart. Even if the timeline has been deflected, some things are still unavoidable. For example, the Cowherd shop named Takamagahara in Shinjuku District will have two more legends.

"Contact information? The phone number I used to call my senior brother that night was the new number. He will not forget such a small thing. I trust him."

"Okay, let's not talk anymore, I'm making fried rice for Eriyi!"

Lu Mingfei quickly hung up the phone, turned off the heat and started the pot, and finally sprinkled a little green onion for decoration.

"Awesome!" the owner of the fried rice stall hugging his arms next to him praised, "I haven't seen a young man so good at cooking in a long time!"

"What's this? I even went to learn Lanzhou Ramen's ramen techniques." Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Lanzhou Ramen?" The boss was stunned for a moment and then asked hesitantly, "Is it the Lanzhou Ramen where one cow is sold every year?"

That's Master Kong you're talking about...

Lu Mingfei had the urge to cover his face, but it seemed like there was no difference between Lanzhou Ramen and Master Kong. Who used less beef? This was really a tit-for-tat battle between dragons and tigers.

Speaking of which, did the news about a cow spread to a small town in the southwest of Shikoku, Japan this year?

"The ramen is amazing!" the shirtless boss said with admiration, "I've seen it online and their noodles are super good. I hope I can go to China to experience it in my lifetime."

Lu Mingfei walked towards Eriyi carrying the fried five-eye fried rice.

Eriki was sitting on a bench by the roadside, her hands folded on her knees, her skirt and hair flying in the wind, as if she were a girl figure from a certain anime.

When Lu Mingfei placed the steaming five-eye fried rice in front of her, the girl's eyes shone like stars.

Eriyi clasped her hands together and bowed slightly, as if to say "I'm starting."

The night wind blows through this street, carrying the aroma of fried rice and octopus balls on the roadside into the distance.

This small southwest town stands on the mountainside. On the way up, there is a hillside that overlooks the panoramic view of the city below. I heard that the night is extremely beautiful, so Lu Mingfei plans to go and take a look with Eryi later.

Lu Mingfei came back to his senses and looked at Eli Yi in front of him.

The girl nearby was sitting on a small stool at a roadside stall. The light from the colorful lights hanging in the store fell on her body, making her surrounded by a layer of light. Her slightly scattered hair was all strands under the light.

It is now as lifelike as a porcelain doll.

What is real makes people feel illusory.

He suddenly remembered an old song, an old song from 2003, "Meet" by Stefanie Sun.

The song says, "What kind of dialogue will there be for someone I meet? How far in the future is the person I'm waiting for?" It's like the cool sadness unique to autumn pervades the lyrics.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but think a little more.

Have you ever hesitated after restarting your life? Yes, sometimes he couldn't help but fantasize about a world without him. Eri would be happier. As long as Herzog was solved and her bloodline problem was solved, she would still be happy.

She will be the princess of the Sheqi family, or even the whole of Japan. The whole of Japan will serve her. She can go wherever she wants and eat whatever she wants. The best tour guide in the world will lead her then.

Go see beluga whales crossing the Bering Strait in droves, tens of thousands of wildebeest trampling crocodiles across the Mara River, the Himalayas turning pink at sunrise, the aurora in the Greenland sky...

Especially after getting a glimpse of the hidden secrets of the Sun Epoch.

As he thought about it, he would wonder if one day Eri would meet another boy who could sacrifice everything for her.

Then...he gave up all thoughts.

Sure enough, he could no longer imagine a world where other people were standing next to the girl.

In fact, Lu Mingfei didn't know whether their meeting in the sea of ​​people was right or wrong.

But some things don't need answers, right?

When you see her, her figure is all in your eyes, and it doesn't matter whether the answer is yes or no.

Just like Stefanie Sun sang at the end of this song——

"it's a beautiful accident, that I met you"

Just like this moment, they were sitting face to face in the evening breeze on the street of this small town. He personally fried her favorite five-eye fried rice. In the future, there will also be Lou's Ramen, Lou's Pizza...

He can also do what a tour guide can do. Not only can he take her to see beluga whales and wildebeests and the aurora, he will also take her to New York to see the Manhattan Sunrise twice a year.

The evening breeze was mixed with the temperature of sunset. The setting sun hung in the middle of the street, and the orange glow enveloped everything within sight.

They can sit on the trunk of the car and sit there all day long before sunrise in the morning, watching the sun rise from the east side of the street and set from the west.

The time of that day will pass very slowly, because they will count the rising and setting times of the sun with their own eyes, and because the girl is sitting next to him.

Everyone will meet tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even more people in their life, but 99.9% of them are just passers-by, and the only intersection is in a certain small town.

On a certain street, you passed each other by each other in that short period of time, without even meeting your eyes. In the next moment, you were suddenly pulled apart by the torrent of time and life.

The fate is over once we meet.

And things in the world are always relative, there are always a few people, and your encounter is just the beginning.

Everything has just begun.

…

…

A Japanese-style bathroom with pine boards on all four walls.

Caesar and Chu Zihang were soaked in a large wooden barrel more than one meter deep. The air was filled with the fragrance of lavender, which was the essential oil added to the water.

After a busy day of work, relax in the Japanese bath.

In the hot mist were two naked men, Caesar was smoking a cigar and Chu Zihang was reading a newspaper.

"We have mobile phones, but unfortunately we still can't contact Lu Mingfei. Do you have any ideas? We should bring him in too."

Caesar moaned comfortably as he soaked in the hot water.

This was his first life experience after completely breaking away from the embrace of his family, and it was so smooth that people couldn't believe it.

Guided by the vision of the future he saw, they successfully entered Shinjuku and arrived at the Cowherd's shop called "Takamagahara".

There is a rule in this store. During the internship period, you must save up to 800 flower tickets. Each flower ticket is 1,000 yen, which means that you can use the flower tickets to earn 800,000 yen for the store. For ordinary cowherds, this is not a problem.

It’s not difficult, just save three to four hundred in the early stage, and then get a few hundred more to arouse the emotions of the guests on the day of the debut.

In his last life, Caesar spent three days. After deep reflection and reflection, he felt that he had not tried his best. This time, he planned to end it within two days.

This is how the men of the Gattuso family always dare to challenge the limits and surpass themselves!

"Yes." Chu Zihang recalled, "This guy secretly changed his mobile phone number at the beginning of this year. I don't know if this number is under Kaguya's monitoring. We can try it."

Caesar pondered and said: "Okay, but we can't do it here. Let's move to another place. We just need to find a hotel to rent a house to serve as a temporary base."

Chu Zihang's eyes flashed: "What are you going to do next?"

"Next? I'm going to go all out to win 800 flower tickets first." Caesar raised his eyebrows, with a hint of provocation in his expression.

"This star really wants to retire"

Chu Zihang fell silent.

This guy...has his head been filled with water under the sea?

He doesn't really think that he is here to be a cowherd, does he?

"Don't worry, the next move will have to wait." Caesar saw what this guy was thinking and quickly explained, "Also, we are not cowherds yet, we are just apprentice cowherds. If we don't behave well, we will be punished.

You were kicked out of Cowherd's shop. At that time, we couldn't even find such a hiding place. Or do you mean you are rich?"

Chu Zihang was silent for a few seconds and nodded slowly, indicating that he had convinced himself.

Although he had only worked for one day, he could tell that this "Takamagahara" was the top Cowherd Club in Shinjuku and even in Tokyo. They couldn't survive in a place like this just relying on their appearance. They had to go all out.

Although he is somewhat resistant to this work, Chu Zihang has long been accustomed to giving his best to everything.

"That's right. At the end of the internship period, we have to go through an interview with the store manager. Only if we pass the interview can we be considered real cowherds." Caesar said in a comforting tone.

Chu Zihang glanced at him: "I remember you always said that Nono was your first love, is it true?"

Caesar scratched his head: "Well, actually I loved another girl in Nono. That was when I was in high school. She is now the fiancée of the third heir to the British royal family."

"What about that girl?" Chu Zihang's heart suddenly moved.

"It's great, but I have to say that she is far inferior to Nono." Caesar shrugged, "Let me tell you a secret, I actually have a bit of premarital phobia, and the reason is because of her."

"Premarital phobia?"

"Yes. I started to get tired of it because one day I suddenly realized that I understood her completely. When we were having dinner with her, I stared at her mouth and guessed what she would say next. I guessed every word correctly. I know

She also learned about her taste in jewelry and what she thought of the upper class. I stood with her on a small street full of restaurants in Oxford, and I could guess which one she would choose to sell light beer and Angus beef burgers.

shop, I even know that when she got up and said she wanted to go to the bathroom when I was having dinner, she would most likely call the housekeeper to urge her to remit money, and she would always spend all the money on her account without leaving any money."
To be continued...