Che Meng stood at the edge of the counter. She looked hard at the figure of the young man who had just passed by.
She remembered this unattractive young man.
Just recently, he was active in our store’s online chat group in the form of a Big Eater emoticon.
Yes, not long ago, the other party became the number one eater in the backstage of their store.
Judging from the current situation, it is estimated that it can stabilize the top spot for a long time.
When opening a buffet, you are not afraid of meeting big-bellied people, but the biggest fear is that there will be no customers.
It is also a rare pleasure for the store staff to find the big eater of the week through the store's video in private.
When he was still a student, Che Meng was keen on going to various buffets to "teach young bosses a lesson."
After graduation, after working hard for half a year, and with the support of hundreds of millions of dollars from his family, Che Meng opened this buffet restaurant.
Overall, the passenger flow is pretty good.
However, after opening the buffet, Che Meng found that he had completely lost his hobby of going to the buffet restaurant to give people away.
She found a new hobby: watching those young, immature students, sharpening their knives, running towards the pigs and sheep, eating a big meal, and then returning with blood loss.
But occasionally, there is also the subtle frustration of becoming a "young boss".
Does this guy have a gluttonous stomach?
Che Meng recalled that a store clerk had given him a summary of his total calorie intake.
That number shouldn’t appear on humans, maybe elephants would be a good reference?
However, didn’t you just come here yesterday?
You’re really not afraid of me being blacklisted.
That’s not how wool is plucked!
Che Meng complained silently.
However, after all, he is not a handsome guy, so there is nothing to pay attention to.
There are all kinds of monsters and monsters in this era, just look at their faces.
Che Menghua pulled up a chair and continued his simple and boring life as a boss lady...
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Of course Yi Xia didn’t know that she had become an emoticon.
With a good harvest today, Yi Xia no longer cares about the principle of harvesting once a week.
The buffet she had yesterday was good, and Yi Xia felt that it would not be a big problem to eat it again today.
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The steaming spicy soup was simmering, and Yi Xia picked up a piece of tripe.
In addition to desserts, this buffet also provides hot pot and barbecue.
Yi Xia chose hot pot - the grilling efficiency is too low, and the cooking method is not good and the taste is mediocre.
When a waiter passed by, he handed Yi Xia a can of Coke, which surprised Yi Xia.
Um?
Yi Xiachao looked at the young and beautiful waiter and smiled at him. He was a little confused, but he also gave a friendly smile that he didn't know if it was stiff or not.
He has always been like this, and there is no trace of him being a man who has worked hard in an educational institution.
Because it was to celebrate, Yi Xia was too lazy to broadcast live.
He really didn’t put much thought into this aspect.
Just do it if you think of it, if you don’t think of it, forget it.
After a day of playing "chasing with each other" with the murlocs, Yi Xia felt that she really needed to reward herself.
In the thick spicy mist, Yi Xia kept eating.
It doesn't seem very urgent, but the food in the soup pot is actually decreasing little by little.
Yi Xia likes this fulfilling and leisurely feeling.
Even though he gets up at five or six o'clock every morning now, he feels more relaxed and comfortable than when he got up after seven o'clock before.
He is his own...
After eating a piece of pastry that was too sweet, Yi Xiaxun narrowed her eyes in disgust and thought thoughtfully.
It’s a pity that Gu insects can’t eat these, otherwise it would save a lot of money.
Yi Xia suddenly thought with some regret.
Let's just lose money and let the boss make some money.
At this thought, Yi Xia was immersed in the joy of rising heat and calories...
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The night is getting darker
Yi Xia rode a shared bicycle and took the path home.
The so-called alleys refer to those narrow areas where alleys intersect.
There are no special street lights, so we can only rely on the lights from the road outside and the residents upstairs to provide some lighting.
It’s not much closer if you take this road.
But it’s different from daylight at this time, and you can see some scenery from outside.
It’s better to try your luck and see if there is a walking “Good Citizen Award”.
Yi Xia felt that he was a little bloated. He always avoided these places when traveling.
Although nothing major happens in the city, it is also an unnecessary loss to stumble in the dark.
While walking, I actually bumped into him.
Yi Xia glanced at the car with white flowers hanging in front of it and a few whimpers carried by the night wind, and immediately understood that someone in the family had probably died.
Yi Xia was riding a bicycle and slowly walked around without any sign of taboo.
Following the lights in the corridor, he saw people with different expressions inside.
There were cries of babies and scoldings of adults, lamentations of old people, and discussions among young people in lowered voices.
Life and death have become extremely separated at this moment.
Yi Xia didn’t know this family, so naturally she couldn’t feel much pain and sadness from them.
In this land, death is taboo while people are alive.
After death, there is still some kind of indescribable coldness and warmth.
As a certain sentence says:
When Qingming starts to make sense, you truly understand what death corresponds to.
Yi Xia slowly passed through the lights and submerged into the lightless darkness again.
Not long after, the car with the white flowers disappeared into the intersecting alleys of the city.
Just like countless pedestrians who have encountered and missed each other, tomorrow this city will have a new scene.
Yi Xia was thinking as she rode towards the basement.
He had read in the books of witches that in ancient times, there were also a group of witches who specialized in matters of life and death.
That was the ancient time when Taoism and Buddhism had not yet arisen.
People still simply believe in the souls of their ancestors and all things in nature, and shamans communicate with heaven, earth, ghosts and gods.
It was a better time than now?
Yi Xia doesn’t think so.
The era of witchcraft has passed, and he is the one who bears the burden of that bygone era.
There is no one who does not miss that magnificent mythical era, and no one is willing to go back to that era when ghosts and gods were plundering.
Now, people dominate the world, and there is no longer any gap.
Carrying the stars on your back?
Under the light, Yi Xia smiled.
Got home……
“Ding dong, you have exceeded the riding area. The shared bicycle will be powered off soon. Please return to the parking area nearby.”
Yi Xia:……
Gan! I forgot that this dilapidated alley is not included in the cycling area.
Yi Xia had no choice but to get off the car angrily, and then pushed the shared bicycle back...
Be sure to remember it next time!
Yi Xia muttered.
When will I be able to fly...
Yi Xia thought silently, he didn't want to be Gudola...