too rich what to do

Chapter 208 Ah Bah, Scoundrel

But in the end, the little punches didn't work out, and Wen Min, who also didn't eat lunch, didn't choose to die together.
Instead, under the stimulation of hunger, he drove the car into a small alley after twists and turns.

Needless to say, this female driver's driving skills are quite stable.

However, after getting off the car, An Ran was a little dazed, she couldn't see that the place in front of her looked like a restaurant.

This place is like an old housing area in the countryside of the magic city. The road is not very good, and the surrounding area is also very messy.

However, following Wen Min who didn't say a word, he just turned a corner, and he was amazed by the scenery in front of him.

Four or five fruit trees are falling, and a dozen pots of purple and red flowers are scattered all over the place. In a square pond, twenty or thirty koi carps of different colors float up from time to time.
Next to the moss-covered stone steps, in the gaps, succulents that An Ran can't name are scattered scattered, and there are still some crystal clear water droplets sticking to them.

Standard tile-roofed houses in the south of the Yangtze River, a large courtyard in the countryside of Shanghai, surrounded by melons and vines.

An Ran stretched out her hand to push aside a small loofah that was hanging down, and almost bumped into a bunch of half-ripe grapes head-on.

The yard is not big, only more than 20 square meters. There are a few solid wooden stools that have been polished and shiny. It can be seen that they are some years old, and they are all natural pulp.

Maybe it's covered by vines, or maybe it's close to the fish pond. The yard is not hot, and it's even a little cool.

Originally, An Ran was still wondering why Wen Min led herself into such a small alley, but now she understands.

Although there is no signboard here, but looking at the distribution of seats, it is obvious that this is a place for a meal.

Although I don't know how it tastes, but as far as this environment is concerned, it is definitely full marks, quiet, leisurely, comfortable, and peaceful.

But the boss was not very enthusiastic. He was a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s. He just nodded when he saw the two of them, and then turned around and entered the house.

"Don't you need to order?"

An Ran watched Wen Min grab the fish food on the side, and sat down on the flower bed beside the fish pond to feed the koi in the pond and asked a little confused.

He didn't see the menu, he thought that the boss would let him order when he came out, but he just came to prove his existence.

There was no menu delivered, let alone an order.

"What kind of meal to order? Even if my grandpa is here, he can eat whatever he wants." Wen Min said dully without looking back, obviously still angry, and then continued to feed the fish absent-mindedly.

An Ran understood immediately after hearing the words.

Boss, it has to be something special!
After waiting for a short time, the words "Okay!" came from inside the house.

Wen Min clapped her little hands, walked to the side and turned on the faucet to wash, then glanced at An Ran who was sitting there leisurely.

"What are you doing in a daze, wash your hands and serve the dishes!" Wen Min's tone was a little stuffy, he probably didn't want to talk to An Ran, but he couldn't help it, and then he was stiff when he opened his mouth.

An Ran was stunned when she heard the words, and subconsciously asked: "Do you still have to serve the dishes yourself?"

Wen Min walked in directly, and gave An Ran the back of her head: "Otherwise, you still want to sit and wait for me to serve you?"

"Come on! I can't bear it!" An Ran muttered, then got up, washed her hands, and followed inside.

The light in the room is not very good, and after passing through a corridor, it leads directly to the backyard of the house.

This place is obviously smaller than the front yard, but it is also more refined. I saw the middle-aged man from before was leisurely holding a small purple clay pot, lying on a rocking chair with his buttocks, back and forth Shaking around, taking a sip from the spout from time to time.

safely:"---"

He always thought that he would be able to enjoy it, but after seeing this boss, he realized that his realm was still far behind.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to make a purple clay pot too, no, I have to carry a bird cage and put the meat on an iron chain!"

An Ran looked at the birdcage on a osmanthus tree in the corner of the yard.

It should be because it is too hot, but the big black bird inside is surprisingly quiet, not like a starling at all.

Then he looked at a black thin dog lying quietly under the birdcage.

After making up his mind, he followed Wen Min to a simple kitchen,

An Ran glanced at it, let's count it to the kitchen, it looks a bit crude.

A stove, a cutting board, a sink, and then nothing—
Wen Min was very familiar with it, so he dug out two small bowls and rinsed them on the sink, and then began to serve the rice without raising his head, saying: "Don't be dazed, this is the rule here .”

After finishing speaking, he put the rice bowl in his hand on a tray containing three dishes, and handed it to An Ran: "Let's go!"

The dish is very fragrant and the color is excellent. Although I haven't tasted it yet, An Ran can feel what it means to be a real meal!

It's not a Modu dish, a plate of shredded pork with Beijing sauce is paired with a plate of shallots and egg skins, there is also a plate of shredded chicken with mustard, and a plate of cold vegetables with cold cucumber!

An Ran glanced at the middle-aged man again, and now she understood clearly.

Money from Shanghai, officials from the capital, this is a real boss.

Thinking about Wen Min's background, An Ran understood.

I'm afraid I've got this girl's favor, otherwise she might not be able to entertain me when I come here.

After all, if people don't have a brand name, it says everything.

Holding the vegetables and rice, An Ran and Wen Min walked out, during which the boss just casually opened his eyes and glanced at An Ran, as if remembering An Ran's appearance, and then closed his eyes again.

The boss is a bit weird, but there is nothing to say about the food. An Ran has been hungry for a long time. The delicious rice, shredded pork with Beijing sauce, shredded chicken with mustard, the more delicious the more you eat, the more appetizing you are, and then come here from time to time A bite of the crisp and refreshing cucumber is comforting even on a hot day.

The same goes for Wen Min, the little sister doesn't give in when she eats food despite being quite a sign.

The two of them didn't speak, well, mainly because they didn't have time.

Three dishes, two meat and one vegetarian, An Ran ate the last of the sweet noodle sauce in the last shredded pork in Beijing sauce with a bowl of fresh rice.

Then as soon as he raised his head, he looked at Shang Wenmin with a half-smile in his eyes.

I thought this was the little girl showing off her success in presenting treasures, but I was about to give a vague compliment,
However, before the words came out, Wen Min pointed to the empty bowls and plates on a table and said, "Leave the ones who finish eating first, and wash the dishes after eating!"

"Walter?" An Ran showed a black question mark face? ? ?

do the washing up?

Are you right?When did I have to wash the dishes when I ate out?

An Ran couldn't help it immediately: "Which restaurant actually lets customers wash the dishes?"

"This house, why not?" Wen Min said with a smile, "This is the rule here!"

"Oh, wait, my stomach hurts!" An Ran's expression changed suddenly, and just as she was about to stand up, Wen Min unceremoniously grabbed her clothes.

"You have used this trick on my mother since I was six years old!" Wen Min said disdainfully.

"——Then this trick?" An Ran suddenly reached out and patted her buttocks, then took off her shoes and touched her feet——
Wen Min: ⊙▃⊙
"——" Wen Min was dumbfounded: "Stay away from me, it's disgusting——"

"Okay!" As soon as Wen Min let go, An Ran immediately put on her shoes obediently, walked to the flower bed, and picked up the fish food.

Looking at An Ran's comfortable and leisurely face.

Just like what I did just now, sitting in the same position and throwing the same fish food into the same fish pond,
Wen Min is completely Muggle: (╥ω╥`)
My little fist--
"Ah bah, rascal—"
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　In "The Best Magic Era", there is always a kind of person who uses magic under the guise of magic

　　
　
(End of this chapter)