Last time, the balcony of 60 square meters occupied 50 square meters of the sea view room, and this time it was the seafood trade market.

He found that whenever he asked Yan Zixiu to arrange it, the result would be like this.

Jing Shaoci was so angry that he wanted to laugh. He was not really angry, but he felt that his little Taoist priest was indeed different.

He smiled and shook his head and said, "Why don't you think about why I want to come to the seafood market?"

Yan Zixiu showed a puzzled expression, "You wanted to see the fish, and you said you wanted to see a lot of fish."

Digua occasionally had strange ideas, and seeing fish was already normal.

"What I want to go to is..."

Jing Shaoci paused, thinking that there was no point in saying it now. Anyway, as long as he was with this person, there was no difference between the seafood market and the aquarium.

He walked up to Yan Zixiu, took his hand, and said, "Let's go."

"Oh."

The fish is freshest in the early morning, and the supply is the most abundant. Those who come and go are either hotel buyers or wholesale distributors.

Only the two of them seem to have some strange habit, running here to stroll around early in the morning without sleeping.

What's more, Jing Shaoci is dressed more formally because it is his first date. This posture is exactly like the president of a group inspecting an industrial park.

Yan Zixiu is watching carefully, and occasionally a hint of novelty will cross his eyes.

While walking around, he suddenly saw a tank of red fish with a head that looks a bit like a dragon. The most peculiar thing is that this kind of fish can actually walk on its feet under the water.

"What's the name of this fish? Can I eat it?"

Jing Shaoci followed his gaze and took a look, then took his hand and asked the stall owner a few words in Spanish.

"This fish is called armored bream. The bone plates on its body are used to make soup. It tastes delicious and is also very nutritious."

Yan Zixiu nodded slightly after hearing what he said, and then said seriously: "Thank you, I've learned a lot."

Jing Shaoci looked at his serious look and felt that the two of them didn't seem to be on a date, but rather that he, as a biology teacher, was leading students to do extracurricular observation.

"Yan Yan, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Zixiu suddenly blocked him. It turned out that a forklift carrying goods drove over.

I don't know if it's an illusion or because Gu Shiyi said too much, Yan Zixiu is really becoming more and more like Yi from the inside out.

Jing Shaoci's depression resurfaced, and after a moment he suddenly made up his mind to take back the position that originally belonged to him.

The two of them walked around and looked around the entire market. Yan Zixiu looked at him and said, "Have you seen everything?"

Jing Shaoci nodded expressionlessly.

"Well, let's go eat now." Y, X, Z, L.

Jing Shaoci was about to speak when Yan Zixiu continued, "There is a new restaurant near the market. I think it has good reviews."

Recalling how Yan Zixiu prepared seriously last night, Jing Shaoci swallowed what he wanted to say, "Okay."

Since it is near the seafood market, the main dish of this restaurant is of course seafood feast.

Yan Zixiu bought a coupon in advance on the travel app, but the waiter waved his hand at him while talking after seeing it.

"What is she talking about?"

Jing Shaoci translated, "She said that the coupon cannot be used for the main course, only some specified set meals can be used."

Yan Zixiu pursed his lips, but in an instant he threw away the idea of ​​saving money.

Diguo took him to eat so many good things, this is the first time he took the initiative to treat him, he can't be stingy.

He pointed decisively at the picture of the main course on the menu, then raised his slender fingers and made a number.

Then he ordered a few more recommended dishes before closing the menu.

After finishing their meal, the two left the restaurant.

As a result, when they walked to the corner of the street, they suddenly saw a claw machine.

Yan Zixiu took a look, then said to Jing Shaoci: "Have you ever played this thing?"

Jing Shaoci also scanned it and replied: "No."

"Then let's try it."

Yan Zixiu happened to have some coins for change, and after putting one in, the machine sounded cheerful music.

He looked at the doll inside, then held the handle to adjust it, and pressed the grab button after aligning it.

A dark blue seal doll was grabbed by the claw and thrown into the exit shakily.

Yan Zixiu leaned over and took it out, then handed it to Jing Shaoci and said, "For you."

After Jing Shaoci took it, the corners of his lips raised a barely visible arc, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Yan Zixiu also smiled, "Then let's go..."

"I also want to give you one." Jing Shaoci suddenly said.

Yan Zixiu blinked, then nodded, took out a coin and handed it to him.

More than half an hour later -

at this time, Jing Shaoci had already taken off his suit jacket, unbuttoned his cuffs, and pulled his sleeves to his elbows.

"Just now, it was the last one." Yan Zixiu said with open hands.

Jing Shaoci looked at him with a frown on his face and said, "Then go change it again."

Yan Zixiu sighed helplessly, "It's just a doll, otherwise..."

"No." Jing Shaoci's eyes were full of stubborn anger, "I must keep my word."

If Gu Shi was also there, he would definitely say: People are addicted to playing with no experience, and their mentality will explode.

Yan Zixiu took a deep breath, and then resigned himself to his fate and walked into the convenience store next door.

After coming out, he opened his palm to Jing Shaoci, but just when the other party was about to pick up the coin, he suddenly curled his fingers.

"The last ten times, no matter what the result is, we have to leave."

Jing Shaoci turned his head to look at the claw machine, then turned back, "Yeah."

The first nine coins were thrown in like water, but nothing was gained.

When it came to the last one, even Yan Zixiu became nervous for the first time.

Both of them watched the claw fall without blinking. When it successfully grabbed a white bear doll, Yan Zixiu was the first to breathe a sigh of relief.

But at the moment the doll fell, the plastic suction cup on its head got caught on the edge of the exit.

The claw returned to its original position, and the game ended.

Yan Zixiu couldn't bear to look at Jing Shaoci's expression, so he had to put his fist to his lips and coughed, and said kindly: "Ten pieces have passed, don't lose your spirit with toys."

As soon as the voice fell, Jing Shaoci actually raised his foot and kicked the claw machine directly.

"It did it on purpose!!"

Seeing the passers-by looking at him, Yan Zixiu hurried forward and hugged his waist, and pulled Jing Shaoci away backwards.

"Yan Yan, let me go! I want to see which bastard company produced this!!" Jing Shaoci pointed at the claw machine angrily and yelled, "I must acquire their group and then come back to fight this damn claw machine to the death--!!"

After returning to the car, the belated feeling of humiliation rushed to every corner of Jing Shaoci's body.

It would be fine if he didn't get caught, but he even childishly kicked the machine to get angry.

Jing Shaoci couldn't face Yan Zixiu for a while, so he had to turn his face to the car window and pretend to look at the scenery.

Seeing this, Yan Zixiu thought he was still angry, so he moved closer and said, "Maybe there was something wrong with the machine, and I was able to pick it up just because of luck."

After saying this, he was still afraid that Jing Shaoci would not believe him, so he took the initiative to lie for the first time: "I am a heavenly master, and my luck is extraordinary."

Jing Shaoci curled his slender fingers, then turned his face slightly and said, "Really?"

Yan Zixiu raised the corners of his lips and nodded, "Of course it is so."

Jing Shaoci suddenly felt a little more balanced in his heart, and then he stopped pretending to enjoy the scenery.

It was the first time for the two to go on a date alone. Yan Zixiu felt quite happy, but Jing Shaoci was exhausted.

The filming of the commercial was completed, and they flew back to China that afternoon.

The next day after returning home, the two began to get busy with their own things.

At noon that day, Jing Shaoci went to attend a banquet, and the special assistant had lunch with the administrative secretary.

"This morning I went in to deliver the meeting minutes, and I actually saw a seal doll on the president's desk." The special assistant said mysteriously.

The administrative secretary looked around, then approached the other party and said, "I saw it yesterday."

The special assistant smacked his lips, "Who do you think sent it?"

Anyway, such a cute thing could never be bought by the president himself.

The administrative secretary raised his hand to cover his mouth, "I guess it was the chairman's wife."

The special assistant pursed his lips and hesitated. After thinking for a while, he lowered his voice and said, "I think it was Mr. Yan."

Both of them felt that their guesses were closer to the truth, so they made a bet. Whoever lost would deliver the documents when the president was in a bad mood.

Because he wanted to play the role of Luo Junshi, Yan Zixiu participated in two rounds of auditions and then met with the author of "Asking the Way to Heaven".

From his appearance to the state he showed during the audition, he received unanimous affirmation from the director and the author.

Originally, with his current popularity, this role could have been internally selected.

But the villain Luo Junshi is too important to the plot, and the assistant director could only discuss with the cautious Li Fengzhi, hoping that Yan Zixiu could participate in the casting process like other actors.

After deciding on this role, although the crew had almost prepared everything, there was still a short time before the start of filming.

Yan Zixiu finally had a break and went home immediately after finishing his last job.

"When are you going to take me to that family to check their feng shui?"

Jing Shaoci originally thought that he had come back for him, but it turned out that it was not the case at

all. He said coldly, "So you are worried about this matter."

Yan Zixiu was about to nod subconsciously, but he suddenly had an idea and came up with it for no reason.

"It's not entirely true. It's also because we haven't seen each other for many days."

The frost in Jing Shaoci's eyes melted away halfway. He looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "Are you tired from working during this period?"

Although he could get news from Li Jingji every day, he had to ask in person.

"Not tired."

Jing Shaoci sighed in his heart, obviously knowing that Yan Zixiu would only answer like this.

He was silent for a while, then said, "I'll take you there tomorrow."

Yan Zixiu smiled at him immediately, and his eyes were bent, which was very beautiful.

That night, he took the initiative to make sweet potato shreds for Jing Shaoci.

Although Jing Shaoci knew the reason clearly, he couldn't help but enjoy it in his heart.

"This is my first time making it, you taste it first." Yan Zixiu was still wearing an apron, "If you think it's not good, I'll make it again."

Jing Shaoci picked up the chopsticks on the table with distinct joints, and then picked up the top piece.

The moment he raised his hand, the sugar liquid wrapped around the surface of the sweet potato turned into light golden sugar shreds, shining under the light.

After entering the mouth, Jing Shaoci took a bite and found that the surface had a bit of burnt bitterness.

But after swallowing it, he still said to Yan Zixiu: "It's delicious."

Yan Zixiu stared at him with his eyes, blinking, and promised with a faint smile: "In the future, if you want to eat it, I can make it for you as long as I'm here."

After eating a large plate of shredded sweet potatoes for dinner, Jing Shaoci couldn't eat anything else.

The next day, Yan Zixiu got up early in the morning and woke him up.

One can only pamper his own people, so Jing Shaoci drove him out without even eating breakfast.

As soon as the black Maybach drove out of the gate, Yan Zixiu asked, "What is the surname of this owner and how old is he?"

Jing Shaoci turned the steering wheel and replied, "The owner's surname is Jiang. He is a long-time friend of my father. His age..."

He thought for a moment and then said, "About fifty years old."

After understanding the basic information, Yan Zixiu continued to ask, "Does he think there is a problem with the feng shui of his home, or does he want to change the layout?"

Everyone goes through different stages of life, and their needs will naturally change accordingly.

When they were young, they might have wished for prosperity, but now that they are older, they wish for a safe home and good health.

Jing Shaoci said, "Go and take a look at the Feng Shui of his house. If there is no problem, don't move. If there is, tell me first."

"Okay."

After arriving at the Jiang family, everyone was polite and respectful to them from the moment they entered the door.

After sitting on the sofa for about two or three minutes, Jiang Chuanhai came down from the upstairs.

"Shaoci, you haven't been here for a long time."

Although the other party was middle-aged, his laughter was hearty and loud. From his expression, it can be seen that he liked Jing Shaoci, a younger generation, very much.

"Uncle Jiang." Jing Shaoci stood up and said.

After the two of them exchanged greetings for a while, Jiang Chuanhai turned his gaze to Yan Zixiu.

"You're here too." The other smiled and patted his arm. "The last time I saw you was four years ago."

Yan Zixiu greeted politely, and then his eyes moved around Jiang Chuanhai's face.

After the three of them sat down, Jiang Chuanhai looked at him and said, "Zixiu, I heard from Shaoci that you learned some Feng Shui skills from a master, so you can take a good look at my house today."

Yan Zixiu looked at him thoughtfully, and then said, "It's my job."

Jiang Chuanhai said a few more words to Jing Shaoci, and then asked the housekeeper to accompany Yan Zixiu to walk around the courtyard.

Unexpectedly, Yan Zixiu said, "No need to bother, we can go together."

Jiang Chuanhai didn't think much about it and said very straightforwardly, "Then you go."

The two walked out of the door for a few steps, and Jing Shaoci looked at him and said, "Uncle Jiang has a problem."

Hearing the other party's affirmative tone, Yan Zixiu was slightly stunned, and then said, "Not bad."

Then he briefly told what he had just seen. After listening to Jing Shaoci, his usually cold expression changed several times. After a long

silence, he looked at Yan Zixiu and said, "Uncle Jiang is not someone who can't bear things, but when you tell him these, it's better to be tactful."

He was already accustomed to Yan Zixiu's way of speaking, but it didn't mean that others could accept this almost destructive expression calmly.

Jiang Chuanhai had just finished a cup of tea when he saw the two of them coming back together.

He was a little surprised and asked, "You finished reading it so quickly?"

"Not really." Yan Zixiu looked a little serious, "Now there is a bad thing and a..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chuanhai smiled and said, "I'm in a good mood recently, so let's hear the good things first."

Yan Zixiu's eyebrows moved slightly, and he continued, "And a worse thing, which one do you want to hear first?"

Jiang Chuanhai felt that he was choked, but his expression did not change, "Then let's hear... the first one first."

Be tactful, he should be more tactful.

Yan Zixiu silently recited Jing Shaoci's instructions in his heart, and then suddenly thought of a way.

He looked at Jiang Chuanhai and said seriously: "If there is a chameleon now, put it on the tea table in front of you, it will turn the same brown, but if it is placed on your head, it will be bright green."

Yes, the three heirs of the Jiang family are not Jiang Chuanhai's children.

After listening to his words, Jing Shaoci could only comfort himself in his heart: Compared with before, his Yanyan is indeed very tactful.