Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

But after a rough listen, it seems that Lin Mo's troubles can indeed be felt.

"Well, I didn't quite understand it before, but now hearing what you said, it seems that he is too handsome, and it is also a kind of trouble."

"Yeah, it's a lot of trouble. Who doesn't want sweet love? Maybe this is something hidden in the dark. If you gain something, you will lose it."

If Qu Xiaoxiao wanted to stand by the side, she would have to jump up and scold her...

"Taozi, you should also have this kind of trouble, right?"

"Me? I'm okay..." Yang Tao rubbed her neck habitually, not daring to accept such flattering words.

"Then can I ask, how many boyfriends have you talked about?"

"How many are there? I haven't talked about boyfriends either."

"Yeah, I didn't expect that we are still like-minded people, come and shake hands."

Yang Tao was amused, she covered her mouth with one hand and smiled, while shaking hands with Lin Mo.

"Then you don't fall in love, are you the same as me? It shouldn't be, isn't it all boys chasing girls? You should have more people chasing you."

"No one is chasing me, time is chasing me." Yang Tao pursed her mouth: "But it's not like no boys have expressed their affection for me before. But I haven't met anyone I like. It's up to today.

Therefore, my mother tried every means to introduce me to a blind date every day.Someone pretended to come to my hotel to discuss cooperation with me, but in fact it was a blind date.There are also people who strike up a conversation on the side of the road deliberately, but in fact they are also on a blind date.A few days ago, it was even more extreme. My mother actually pulled a boy she didn't know from the main road and said she wanted to go on a blind date with me. "

Lin Mo: "..."

It's not the main road, it should be a supermarket.

"Then you don't plan to meet?"

"What are you seeing? How embarrassing. And this kind of meeting does not respect each other, what do you think?"

This sentence makes sense.

Lin Mo agreed.

"Let's wait a little longer, fate will always come."

What are you waiting for, isn't this far away from the horizon?

Lin Mo persuaded: "Taozi, you can't say that, fate can't be forced, but you can't just sit on the sidelines.

We still have to fight for it and discover it ourselves.

Otherwise, time will slip by. "

Seeing carambola is not particularly touching.

林墨拿自己举例，唏嘘了一把过去：“那年我双手插兜，以为恋爱根本不是对手。结果现在才发现，那年我是双手抱头，被爱情揍得根本不知道怎么还手。

If I were to do it again, I would definitely take advantage of those people... no, that person, that opportunity.

So don't just wait, but be good at discovering. "

Yang Tao stared at her big watery eyes.

"Boss Lin, what do you mean?"

"Yes, for example..."

Lin Mo just wanted to point to himself.

I want to take this opportunity to test Tao Zi's thoughts in a half-joking way.

"Wow!"

The wind chimes suddenly sounded.

"Boss, is there any supper?"

Who the hell is this! (gritting teeth)

Then I saw a man who was a bit sluggish and stupid, pushed open the door, and walked in hurriedly.

However, Lin Mo, who was still in a bad mood last second, suddenly shrank his pupils after seeing the person coming!

"I'm going, why is it him?!"

Chapter 55 The Good Man Is Me!

"Hello, welcome."

Lin Mo stood up.

"There is supper, egg fried rice and barbecue."

"That's all? Gone?"

Unexpectedly, when the man heard the egg fried rice, his face turned green.

"Yes, there are only fried rice with leftover eggs. There were noodles, but they were sold out."

"This……"

The man hesitated for a moment, then suddenly "grunt" and his stomach growled.

"Okay, then give me an egg fried rice and barbecue."

"Okay, you find a place to sit. Tao Zi, you eat slowly."

"It's okay, you are busy, I should go back too."

"I'll see you off later, but I have to trouble you to wait first."

"No, you're busy, I'll just go back by myself."

Yang Tao remembered that Lin Mo said that the supper would be open until one o'clock in the morning.

But it is not yet eleven o'clock.

Of course he won't let himself wait until one o'clock in the morning.

But it would take more than an hour to get him off work early to see him off.

Too late.

Carambola should go back by herself.

"Then... let's do it."

Lin Mo didn't force it either, Carambola had to go to work tomorrow.

Yang Tao picked up the bag, ready to go out.

But suddenly stopped again.

"Boss Lin, I want to ask you something."

"what happened?"

"Do you live in the community behind here?"

"Correct."

"Do you have any houses for rent here? I want to rent a house. This place is closer to where I work, but my home is too far away. It takes an hour to commute every day. So I want to rent one outside."

"I'm not too sure. I'll ask you later. It should be."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Yang Tao waved her hand and left the shop.

Lin Mo planned to go back to the kitchen to make fried rice.

But I found that guy, kept squinting with his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo asked.

"It's okay, beauty, take a second look." The man grinned and giggled.

"Brother, your voice sounds familiar. Are you the host of a certain show?"

The man's expression froze: "You can hear this, is my voice so distinctive?"

"The features are great!"

"Okay, you guessed it right. Welcome to your moon, my heart. A good man is me, and I am Zeng Xiaoxian."

Lin Mo: "..."

"I met a big star today!" Lin Mo pretended to be surprised.

"Hey, it's not a big star anymore." Zeng Xiaoxian waved his hands "shamelessly": "At most, he is in the local anchor circle and is quite famous."

"That's also a big star. Hello, hello, anchor Zeng, I love listening to your show, and I finally saw a live person today!"

Zeng Xiao Xian:"……"

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You're welcome, then sit down and I'll cook fried rice for you."

"it is good."

Lin Mo went into the kitchen to wash his hands.

Turn on the fire and start the pot, besides frying the rice, I also cooked the barbecue.

Zeng Xiaoxian, Lu Ziqiao, Guan Gu, Hu Yifei...

Is "Love Apartment" coming one after another?

"This life is getting more and more interesting."

……

"Hello, Nolan?"

In the lobby, Zeng Xiaoxian was swiping his phone, when a call came in suddenly, it was his partner Nuo Lan.

"Xiaoxian, did you leave work so early today?"

"I changed shifts with Brother Wang. He has something to do tomorrow, so I'll take my place today. Do you have anything to do?"

"I'm fine, I just brought you some supper, just arrived at the stage, they said you left."

Zeng Xiao Xian:"……"

"I'm going to have supper now, will you come, let me send you a location?"

"Forget it, it's too late today, I'll have an early shift tomorrow, let's try another day."

"That's fine, I'll treat you to dinner next time. 88!"

hang up the phone.

Zeng Xiaoxian let out a long breath.

Lin Mo brought the fried rice and barbecue to the table.

"Yo, it looks pretty good."

When Zeng Xiaoxian saw the bowl of fried rice in front of him, he immediately felt good.

"I see from your expression just now, don't you seem to like fried rice very much?"

Lin Mo found another stool and sat down.

"Hey, I don't know the boss, someone always makes dark egg fried rice for me, which makes me almost nervous about this stuff."

"What kind of dark method?"

"Have you ever seen fried rice with Banlangen?"

Lin Mo: "..."

"Have you ever seen a salt block bigger than a grain of rice in fried rice?"

Lin Mo: "..."

"It's fine if you want to do that. But eating fingernails and curly hair from fried rice, can you bear it?"

Lin Mo stretched out his hand: "Don't talk about it, brother, besides, I'm going to wash the floor."

"Why do you wash the floor?"

"Spit up!"