God level gourmet

Chapter 43 Is it a girlfriend?
Sure enough, this ordinary blue crab stew was also recognized by all the diners. After each diner finished eating, they all showed an unfinished look. Su Ximing didn't know how many diners' requests for "another order" had been rejected .

Soon, the sky gradually darkened, and the intense business of the day was almost completed. The old man stood in front of the lobby, watching the luxury car approaching the door with eyes full of disbelief, and the luxury car drove away. The expression of seeing a ghost.

Finally, the restaurant where all the guests had left was also closed. Su Ximing patted Zhou Meixin who was still processing crabs in the back kitchen, and said with a smile, "Zhou Meixin, it's done. There are no customers today. You have worked hard."

At this time, Zhou Meixin was dripping with sweat because of the high-intensity work of the day. Her pretty face was as red as an apple, and she kept breathing lightly. A strange charm.

Su Ximing looked at it twice, and couldn't stand it any longer. He turned his head and said in his heart: "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil."

Zhou Meixin put down the chef's knife and was about to say something when she suddenly said in horror: "Ah, Su Ximing, my hand, I can't feel my hand!"

Su Ximing was shocked, and hurried forward, took Zhou Meixin's soft little hand, kneaded it, and then said softly: "It's okay, I observed it, there is no problem, it should be because you repeated the same thing too many times. The movement, the blood is not running smoothly."

Zhou Meixin's pretty face turned even redder, she gently pulled her hand, seeing that she couldn't break free from Su Ximing's grasp, she said weakly: "Su Ximing, you... that's fine, don't hold my hand anymore, Itchy, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Su Ximing was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a smirk: "What, didn't you say that your hands are unconscious, why are they itchy again?"

Zhou Meixin pursed her mouth and said angrily, "You bastard! I'm too lazy to tell you!" As she said that, she pulled her little hand out of Su Ximing's, and put it behind her with some embarrassment.

Su Ximing smiled, and said softly: "Thank you today, Zhou Meixin, you have undoubtedly done a very good job, which greatly exceeded my expectations, and there are almost no mistakes. In the future, this store may be managed by you. "

Zhou Meixin was startled, and said, "Really, I'll manage this store? But I still have classes to attend, so maybe I don't have that much time..."

"It's okay," Su Ximing smiled, and said, "There's also a glutton, the fat man downstairs who keeps staring, he will help you, as a gourmet self-media, he has a lot of free time. "

Su Ximing was talking about the old glutton, and the old glutton ran from the lobby to the back kitchen panting, and said to Su Ximing: "Boss Su, Boss Su, do you know how much the turnover is today?"

Su Ximing smiled and shook his head, "How much?"

The old man suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "According to what you said, a serving of mud crab pot is priced at [-] yuan. Not only did they not think the price is expensive at all, but they also thought it was very expensive. Affordable."

"Today, all of our seats are full, even if it's not for meals, the guests are full. On average, it takes more than half an hour to turn over. Our daily turnover today may be in the six figures!"

Su Ximing smiled and said to herself: "There is nothing unexpected. Our branch is taking a high-end route. It is necessary to sell so much turnover. Otherwise, I have worked so hard to promote my food in the high-end circle. Isn't it pointless."

Although Su Ximing was not surprised by the turnover, Zhou Meixin covered her mouth in surprise. After a while, she jumped up and down in ecstasy, and shouted: "My God, is it true... I have never I have thought that my labor can create so much value."

Su Ximing laughed and said: "Don't be surprised, your labor can create more value in the future!"

Zhou Meixin cheered, jumped towards Su Ximing with a little joy, and threw herself directly into Su Ximing's arms.

Su Ximing was taken aback, smiled and hugged Zhou Meixin's soft body, feeling Zhou Meixin's temperature, teased and said: "What, why did you suddenly throw yourself into your arms? Although I know you are too excited, but I am You won't be a gentleman."

Zhou Meixin felt that she was enveloped by a broad and warm chest, her heart skipped a beat, and she instantly understood that she had made such an overreaching behavior under excitement, she pushed Su Ximing heavily, and said: "Ah! Let me go! I won't be able to get married!"

Su Ximing let out a chuckle, and let go of Zhou Meixin according to his words. He was about to say something when a brisk voice with a bit of ridicule sounded beside him: "Hey, Su Ximing, it's a crime to adjust a girl's breath in public."

Su Ximing raised her eyebrows, turned her head to look, and found Maureen standing behind her with a sly face, looking at her with a smirk.

"Hey, you're here?" Su Ximing smiled and said to Maureen, "I didn't disgrace the Mo family, did you find out what happened yesterday? I was a bit handsome at the banquet."

Maureen covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I heard that, I have to say, you really surprised me. I thought you could attract the attention of a certain rich businessman, but I didn't expect that, You can actually get Deng Lin's appreciation, you know, Deng Lin's status and power are comparable to those of ordinary aristocratic families."

Su Ximing said with a smile: "Then you don't remind me. Fortunately, I have something to show, otherwise this time I will really be ridiculous."

Maureen smiled and patted Su Ximing on the shoulder, and said affectionately: "That's why I believe in you, you have cured my illness, you must have a hand."

Su Ximing smiled casually and did not continue the topic.

Zhou Meixin looked at Maureen strangely, pulled Su Ximing's clothes gently for a long time, put her head next to Su Ximing's ear and said, "Su Ximing... who is this girl, she can't be your girlfriend, right?"

Su Ximing's expression froze, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, what are you thinking, there is no such thing at all."

Zhou Meixin quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but still looked at Su Ximing suspiciously, and whispered: "Really?"

"Really." Before Su Ximing could answer, Maureen suddenly smiled and said, "I'm really his girlfriend."

Su Ximing stared at Maureen with wide eyes, and said speechlessly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Zhou Meixin also looked at Maureen in shock, unable to speak for a while.

Maureen looked at Zhou Meixin with a smirk, and closely observed Zhou Meixin's facial expression. After a long while, she smiled and said sorry: "Okay, just kidding, I'm actually just Su Ximing's patient. He treated me earlier. It’s my illness, it’s nothing special.”

(End of this chapter)