Chapter 10 The Sorrows of Young Werther (Additional Chapter 78 for Golden Sprout @ Top Fan)

This group of originally fervent supporters, whether they claimed to come to help clean up or to sit and experience it.

Merely stayed for an hour, leaving in a swarm just like when they arrived.

It proved that the attraction of Fishing Coffee lasted at most only an hour.

Nie Guangyi couldn't help but doubt these people, who had come from far away by bus.

That's not how you chase stars.

That's not how you drink coffee.

And that's certainly not how you fish.

Could it be that these people were paid to come here?

Looking at each tool walking away with a face brimming with happiness.

Nie Guangyi was even more certain of his inner speculation.

After being out of sight for a while, Xuan Shi brought up a basin of boiled fish from the kitchen.

It was served in an actual basin.

And a very large one at that.

Definitely not comparable to the medium and small-sized basins sold at supermarkets.

"Guangyi, try the fish you just caught."

The young master Guangyi was always not that easy to please.

Only Xuan Shi knew exactly how to turn Nie Guangyi's mood from gloomy to sunny.

His stomach had long been gripped firmly by Xuan Shi.

More than once, Nie Guangyi had said to Xuan Shi, "If you were a girl, Brother Guangyi would definitely marry you."

In the past, Little Shizi would have never refused such an opportunity.

Always agreeing with "witty remarks" like, "then Brother Guangyi remember to wait for me to change genders."

Ever since becoming a dog food machine, there would frequently be a saying, "I need to keep my manhood to marry my Anuo."

Tsk, men.

Tsk tsk, brother.

After driving the entire way, Nie Guangyi was already hungry.

He could be contrary about other things, but never when it came to eating.

Don't start a quarrel with anyone, and especially not with your own stomach.

Moreover, this was made by Xuan Shi.

Xuan Shi's cooking skills were directly proportional to his combat power.

And both were alike in that, if not shown off, they would hit the ceiling when they were.

Seeing this basin of fish, Nie Guangyi suddenly felt a bit conflicted.

With his family tricked back to the country by a piece of clothing, how was he supposed to live alone once he returned to Italy?

They say, it's easy to go from frugality to luxury but hard the other way round.

Why has no one talked about, even more serious, what to do when you go from luxury to none?

A little girl appeared at the doorway of the studio.

With sleepy eyes, she said, "Sister Cheng Nuo, it smells so good here."

Big eyes and long eyelashes.

Watery eyes shining with the luster of gems.

And hair like a waterfall.

It was the adorable and pretty Zong Yi.

"Xiaoyi, you're up?" Cheng Nuo ran to the door to greet Zong Yi, "Have you brushed your teeth?"

"Not yet," Zong Yi yawned.

Perhaps because the little girl was pretty, even her yawning became a part of the scenery.

"Then come over after you've brushed your teeth and have some with us," Cheng Nuo invited Zong Yi.

"Really? Sister Cheng Nuo, can I also invite my sister to come?" It was obvious that Zong Yi was lured in by the aroma of the boiled fish.

"Of course, you can. You're my little landlord, after all."

"Then I'll go brush my teeth first." Zong Yi cheerfully went upstairs to brush her teeth.

Facing Zong Yi's retreating figure, Xuan Shi exclaimed, "A slender girl's shyness, free from the worries of time."

Cheng Nuo said nothing, but every pore on Nie Guangyi was bristling with annoyance.

Nie Guangyi was allergic to anything classical.

From ancient poetry and prose.

To classical decorative architecture.

"I caught that fish, why should some strange little girl get to eat it?"

Nie Guangyi expressed his dissatisfaction with Cheng Nuo's behavior of inviting someone over without consulting the "owner of the fish."

"Guangyi, I just caught a lot of fish. Is this basin enough? If not, I can make you another one," Xuan Shi answered his good brother before Cheng Nuo had a chance to.

Nie Guangyi snorted but didn't give a clear answer.

In this life, he truly wouldn't be able to be just friends with Little Shizi anymore.

What's a stance?

Which way is the elbow supposed to be turned?

Not two minutes later, Zong Yi came running back.

She was wearing a purple princess dress now.

Seemingly nothing else had changed.

With such a short time, who knew if she even brushed her teeth?

If she did, she probably didn't brush them well, right?

Nie Guangyi's exceptional observational skill started to reveal itself again as he inwardly sneered, "Is it necessary to go to such lengths for a basin of fish?"

He had completely forgotten how he felt just moments ago when he wanted to share not even one piece with anyone else.

"Sister Cheng Nuo, I'm sorry, my sister wants me to join her on the Rooftop to practice first, so I won't be coming to eat here," Zong Yi said.