B&B system: the daily hard work of foodie hosts

The lady refused without thinking. Does that thing have the effect of bitter melon juice?

"Give me a glass of bitter melon juice."

I completely forgot what I said before, and I will never eat such bitter food again.

At this moment, the sound of being slapped in the face could be described as a snapping sound, playing in a loop in Shopkeeper Liu's mind.

"Miss!" the maid exclaimed, trying to stop her behavior.

"Cuilan, are you resisting what I said?" With a cold look on her face, the maid was frightened and moved her mouth in a murmur, but said nothing.

How could it be a little maid's turn to intervene in the young lady's affairs?

"Bitter melon juice is cool in nature. Miss, it's better not to drink it anymore. Milk tea is not wrong either. They are what girls of Miss' age like to drink."

Not wanting to cause this trouble again, shopkeeper Liu simply refused. He didn't want to face this problem again tomorrow.

"No, I want this. I want two...not three glasses. Pack them up for me and I'll take them back."

After the lady finished speaking arrogantly, she walked to the dining room and sat down to wait. She didn't believe that the shopkeeper would refuse her request.

Who can refuse something that can be easily done with money.

In about ten minutes, three cups of bitter melon juice were delivered to the young lady. Looking at the green juice, she felt physically nauseated, and then her anus tightened.

It was really a stress reaction.

"You also make afternoon tea here, and I will bring some snacks back."

Desserts with nice shapes and different colors. A delicate little cake smeared with cream...

The fried chicken and fries that contemporary young people love are really indispensable.

The recipes are customized in the mall, and there is a picture behind each snack, so you can clearly understand what it is.

Instead of blindly guessing what kind of food this might be.

The young lady ordered a portion of whatever she liked and took it back to her sister and mother at home to try.

The regular customers watched her and the little maid carrying things out, and suddenly realized that after arriving here, they lived so happily that they even forgot to bring back some things from here for their family.

"Hey, I'm such a pig. I'm just living here. I've forgotten that the little ones at home must also like the things here. I have to bring some back to them."

Once there is one, there are two, and suddenly the kitchen becomes busy. Usually there are only sporadic orders after dinner time, but today there are many more.

"Yunxue, is something happening outside?"

Aunt Wu asked Yun Xue, who was loading things next to her. She was a staff member in the dining room and she knew this best.

"It's a small thing. The guests staying here suddenly felt guilty for not sending food to us at home, so they ordered food to take home."

A trivial thing indeed.

Luo Wanyu felt better in the afternoon. She went downstairs for a walk and found that there were many fewer customers in the store.

It looked like the middle-aged man had left the building empty, with only a few or two sparrows left.

There were fewer people in the usually noisy mahjong room, and there were no waiters guarding the theater outside. It was so quiet that people were not used to it.

"Why are there so few Uncle Liu people?"

Could it be that you are having a hard time today and haven't woken up yet? Otherwise, how could this terrible thing happen?

Shopkeeper Liu was also at a loss for words, "We have to start with the lady who came last night..."

The story was told vividly and vividly. Unexpectedly, Uncle Liu, who smiled like an old fox and spoke with a dark heart without shaking his hands, also had a talent for telling stories.

Luo Wanyu listened as if she was at the scene, and she was glad that she slept all morning, otherwise her head would be buzzing like thousands of mosquitoes flying around when she was entangled with her.

"She was the one who took the lead, so all those guests left?"

Now there are so many fewer customers. The number of customers said that there are fewer customers, and the income will directly decrease. Is she going to develop an ancient version of food delivery?

Luo Wanyu is now getting closer and closer to her boss's ideas. Abandon the original idea of ​​​​catching fish and waiting for death, and just want to make money.

"Yes, but it's not bad now. Soon we will be able to attract new customers. When they go back, they will give us free publicity and more people will come."

Shopkeeper Liu felt that this was not a bad thing, so he said in vain that someone who had experienced it could speak out.

"Yes, that's what Uncle Liu said. Where was the salesman yesterday? Did he set off?"

Her head felt dizzy in the morning, and she was so groggy that she couldn't remember anything at all.

"We set off early in the morning."

It was already past noon, and he should have arrived at a nearby small village.

"That's good." Luo Wanyu was very satisfied. She now wanted to receive more business people passing by, preferably in a convoy, which could carry the news here to further places.

??

Outside the protective shield of Youyuan Inn.

There were obviously more carriages on the road, and everyone was in a hurry, as if something big had happened.

The group of four squatting in the grass stared at the passing vehicles with puzzled faces.

"Boss, what's wrong with them?"

The younger brother spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth. He didn't understand what happened and why the group of people looked so hasty.

"Did it really happen inside?"

The boss was thinking about the rumors he had heard and automatically imagined that these people were running for their lives.

Otherwise, why did so many people leave today?

Someone suggested: "Brother, I'll stop him and ask."

The boss also wanted to know, so he agreed: "Speak more restrainedly, but don't scare people and make them unable to ask anything."

The boss knows all about the virtues of his subordinates.

The other party patted his chest in assurance. The already thin man slapped his chest so loudly that it made people worry whether he would damage himself.

After arranging his dark clothes, the man's face became serious.

"Stop, let me ask you something." He stood directly in the middle of the road and stopped a carriage.

The serious expression made him look even more fierce.

??

The grass in the yard, which has absorbed enough rainwater, is full of energy and its color is a little greener.

The faint floral fragrance is accompanied by the smell of earth after the rain, and a sense of freshness comes to your face.

Standing in the small courtyard, Luo Wanyu took a deep breath, trying to expel the turbid air from her body.

Aunt Wu's medicinal diet was very effective. After eating it, Luo Wanyu went upstairs to cover her head and fell asleep, sweating and feeling energetic.

The dumpling came out and rubbed Luo Wanyu's calf affectionately.

"Tuanzi, little cutie, I miss my sister." Luo Wanyu knelt down and rubbed her head.

Luo Wanyu had a cold in the morning and was not very energetic, so she didn't look for dumplings, otherwise she would have had her head touched anyway.

"Ouch..." Tuanzi roared as before, but there was concern in the cry.

In this strange world, there are little cuties who care about her body.

My heart felt warm, just like drinking a cup of moderately sweet milk tea in winter, which was still Luo Wanyu's favorite taste.

"Sister, I'm fine. Aunt Wu's medicinal diet is very good. I'm almost fully recovered."