Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 731

For Jiang Xiaomin, she had to leave school after only half a month in the third year of junior high school. She came to work in this city from her hometown, and it was the luckiest thing in her life to meet a kind-hearted boss like her boss.

My proprietress runs a breakfast shop by herself, and she doesn't think she is an illiterate without a diploma at all. She is willing to pay her a salary of [-] a month. She treats people very kindly, even if she makes mistakes at work sometimes. He won't be cruel to himself, Jiang Xiaomin really likes such a good boss from the bottom of his heart.

Although she doesn't have a high diploma and is young, she can tell who is good and who is bad.

Now that my boss's wife is in danger, it's really time for me to repay my kindness.

After hastily delivering the last order, Jiang Xiaomin rode her beloved scooter back to the breakfast shop.

When the proprietress saw that Jiang Xiaomin had delivered the food, she didn't know why she felt a sense of security in her heart.

As soon as Jiang Xiaomin returned to the store, she immediately walked towards the proprietress, and gave her a comforting look of "Don't worry, everything is up to me", and then followed the proprietress' sight to look at a table in the store, It was found that there was such a guest.

And the more you look at this guest, the more people feel that something is not normal.

The reason is that the other person used chopsticks to pick up a section of the headlines, and didn't eat it in Jin's mouth. He looked at it right in front of his eyes, and even smelled it for a long time. Then, the other party even licked it with his tongue.

This action, saying that the other party is a hantai is really not insulting at all!
Suddenly, even Jiang Xiaomin became nervous.

And Yin Jing, who was about to taste the delicacies of the mortal world, suddenly found two strange eyes staring at her.

The behavior of the proprietress and Jiang Xiaomin also made Yin Jing a little confused. He couldn't figure out why the proprietress and the little girl who had just entered the door looked at him as if they were looking at Hantai.

Yin Jing, who was watching, didn't dare to look at the other person, so he quickly pulled his gaze back, and then focused on the deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk again.

After observing for a long time, Yin Jing finally came to a firm conclusion.

I really have never eaten this stuff in Tianting, and it looks charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is definitely not meat and bones, but grains. There is no doubt about this, because he is the son of the Five Grains Star King. !
"Good fried dough sticks, let me taste whether you are delicious or not!" Yin Jing muttered to herself.

After saying this, he opened his mouth wide, put the fritters held by the chopsticks into his mouth and began to chew.

After Yin Jing chewed it three or four times, her expression suddenly became dull.

There seemed to be tears glistening in his eyes.

"This is."

Yin Jing's brain completely lost the ability to think the moment the fried dough sticks were in her mouth, and her mouth continued to chew unconsciously, unwilling to give up a second, feeling the gradual spread of the fried dough sticks in her mouth all the time.

It's so delicious! !
A fried dough stick was eaten in three bites.

Yin Jing continued to eat with another piece of deep-fried dough stick between his hands. The more he ate, the more exciting his expression became, as if he had discovered some great plan to make a fortune.

When he was about to eat the third fried dough stick, he found the three bowls of steaming soy milk that he had neglected.

The two are served together, that is to say, they are mixed and eaten.

Therefore, Yin Jing gave up the way of eating fried dough sticks alone, but ate fried dough sticks with soy milk.

As soon as the two were mixed, Yin Jing was instantly conquered.

This is simply delicious! ! !

If it was the theater of "The Little Master of China", it is estimated that a lot of special effects have been added to Yin Jing by now.

Yin Jing chewed the fried dough sticks frantically, and drank the deep-fried dough sticks in big gulps. Finally, he put the deep-fried dough sticks into the deep-fried dough sticks without a teacher, stirred them, took a bite, and immediately felt that his taste buds were mobilized at this moment.

Sure enough, the gourmet food in the world is really. One word, okay!

This breakfast, he ate very happily and was very satisfied.

Yin Jing ate up all the soy milk and fried dough sticks for three people. He still felt that he couldn't eat enough, so he snapped his fingers and asked the proprietress to continue serving breakfast.

As soon as she heard that the other party wanted to continue ordering, the proprietress became a little nervous, and Jiang Xiaomin who was beside her immediately got up and went to the back room to prepare deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk.

When she came out with the soy milk and fried dough sticks, the proprietress hurriedly told Jiang Xiaomin, "Xiaomi, when you bring him the soy milk and fried dough sticks later, don't talk to him or irritate him, I'm worried about him."

"Well, I know the lady boss."

After nodding heavily, Jiang Xiaomin walked towards Yin Jing's dining table with heavy steps, with the attitude of "a strong man is gone and never returned".

He walked carefully to Yin Jing, placed the soy milk and fried dough sticks for two people on his dining table, then cleared away the three large bowls that had been eaten and wiped clean, and trotted away in a panic.

Faced with such a hantai, she really didn't want to stay for a second longer.

But at this time, Yin Jing no longer cared about Jiang Xiaomin's strange gaze, he had already been conquered by the breakfast delicacy of soybean milk fritters.

It has to be said that Yin Jing's appetite is really good enough, and all the servings for two who were served just now were eaten up.

After eating five servings at once, he felt his stomach was a little full.

However, he felt that as long as he took a short rest and let his stomach digest and digest, he should be able to eat another five servings.

So, Yin Jing sat on the chair, raised her head and closed her eyes, with a look of reminiscence on her face.

His expression was clearly seen by Jiang Xiaomin who was washing dishes in the back room but was always paying attention to the movement outside.

It's not a big deal for one person to eat soy milk and fried dough sticks for five people, but after eating, there is a wretched smile on his face. Such a person really needs to be vigilant all the time.

Wait a minute, if this person is a hantai, doesn't he have money to pay the bill? !
Jiang Xiaomin has slowly shifted from the personal safety of himself and the proprietress to the topic of eating overlord meals.

The proprietress had already started to sit still, she got up and came to the side of the kitchen chef Jiang Xiaomin.

Yin Jing didn't think about it for too long. It took him a while to digest the soy milk and fried dough sticks for five people.

He slowly raised his right hand, snapped his fingers again, and said, "Madam Boss, I want another soy milk fritters for five people."

"Also, I want another 20 servings of fried dough sticks and soy milk to take home."

Such delicious food, of course he wants to buy it back to the world of cultivating immortals and eat it slowly.

I don't know if Bao Zhengzheng will make these, but if he does, he will be happy, and he can eat such delicacies every morning.

In fact, what makes him most happy is that these two delicacies are made of beans and grains, which means that part of them is the credit and honor of his old man.

This was the first time that he felt honored as the son of the King of Five Grains.

(End of this chapter)