"Maybe it's a restaurant with a buffet nature. The food is placed on the counter. If the guests want to eat, they have to serve it themselves." Xiang Yami guessed, "Wait, I'll go and ask."
"I'll accompany you." Zhan Chunxuan stood up naturally and followed her. The two were about three steps apart. If there was an emergency, he could help him at any time.
With such a short distance and not leaving his sight, Xiang Yami really wants to say that there is no need.
But seeing that he was very persistent, he didn't say anything.
"Welcome." At the counter, a handsome boy busy making sandwich dishes raised his eyes and smiled sweetly. His tall and thin body was blocked by the dining table. He was wearing a pure white apron, and his hair reflected a faint reflection in the sun.
Maroon red.
"Hello, I want to order food. Where is the recipe? Or is there any ready-made food here that can be eaten directly?" Xiang Yami was a person who acted with intuition. This unexpected young boss instantly won it.
Her favorable feelings and the unintentional dull temperament that comes from him can easily make people feel at ease and want to get close to him.
"Sorry, there are many customers today, and the dishes you made have sold out long ago. If you want to have a meal, you may need to queue up." The boy pointed to the register on the counter, which was densely recorded on the customer's needs.
Three full pages.
Every time he made a dish, he would mark it with a colored pen. Unfortunately, he only completed less than one-tenth of it.
Of course, Xiang Yami couldn't go to the lineup with so many eyes, but she didn't have the time to wait until dark before she could eat the food she wanted.
"My husband and I have been walking a long way and have been very hungry. If possible, can I borrow your cooking table and ingredients and make something for myself?" A humble and quiet smile appeared on her face.
, asked politely. "Of course, we will pay the same price as the store."
The handsome boy was very easy to talk to and nodded slightly, "Of course, please come in."
"You go there and wait for me, and it will be ready soon. After dinner, we will go find a place to stay." Seeing the displeasure written on Zhan Chunxuan's face, Xiang Yami could only comfort her again.
When you go out, you can't do everything perfectly. When you encounter this situation occasionally, of course you have to think of some ways to adapt.
She can't be hungry or wait forever. She is obviously the best choice.
After much persuasion, he finally coaxed Zhan Chunxuan back to his seat and sat down.
Xiang Yami quickly got into the counter, opened the large, striking refrigerator, and browsed what ingredients to use.
The freshest ingredients are placed on the upper and lower layers, and even expensive fish roe are there. They look like they have just been made, fresh and attractive.
"Xuan, is it good for us to eat Chinese cuisine? Rice and stir-frying are easier to fill." During this period, I followed the locals to eat according to local customs. At the beginning, I felt it was fresh and interested in going over and tasting it one by one.
But over time, what I miss most is the dishes in my hometown, and I have to drool when I think about it.
She was talking to Chunxuan. Somehow, all the guests in the room suddenly raised their ears and focused their weird eyes on her. The passionate desire made people feel uneasy.
Did she say something wrong?
Everyone's reaction was so big.
"Okay." Zhan Chunxuan simply threw a word over, immediately drawing more attention, and there was a faint jealousy.