monster restaurant

Dear Mr. Qing:

My father told me the story of Shennong tasting herbs. Shennong's stomach is amazing, it is transparent, and you can clearly see the internal organs inside, so when he tasted herbs, he could clearly see the reaction of his body.My father said that Shennong poisoned himself to death in the end. I felt sorry for him, so I begged my father to help me make a magic weapon that can see through.

Well, Dad is not strong enough to do it.

Fortunately, my father sent a strange stone with the function of seeing through. My father split it into two pieces, and I gave one piece to Mr. Qing.Thank you for making squirrel mandarin fish for Dad, it is delicious.

Huh, actually, I really want to go to see Mr. Qing, but my father said that the outside world is too dangerous, so he won't let me go out, and I have to grow up a little bit.

Aww, Dad asked me to add that the strange stone is made into a magnifying glass, and Mr. Qing can use it to check the ingredients.

Finally, I wish Mr. Qing a happy every day.

Yours sincerely.

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This unusually vivid letter in Li Qingming's impression was not so smooth, because it was written by a newborn cub, it was full of abstract pictures, and there were a lot of ink dots, When Li Qingming saw it for the first time, he thought it was accidentally dripped on it, but later he realized that they also expressed meaning.

Abstract pictures, plus some incomprehensible symbols, the whole paper is full of ghost symbols. Li Qingming studied it for several days but couldn't understand it. In the end, the cub's father helped translate it when he came to eat again. .

The cub's father is amazing. Li Qingming thinks that the cub's father is really amazing for being able to read out fluent sentences from such impressionistic pictures.

The magnifying glass polished from that strange stone is of no use to Li Qingming. He handles ingredients with experience, not perspective. Besides, he is not a pervert who goes out to peep at the color of other people's underwear when he is idle.So that magnifying glass was always put in the corner, and Li Qingming would take it out to play with it only occasionally when he thought of it. If he accidentally saw his finger bones in the magnifying glass, he would be shocked.

This time, Li Qingming found the magnifying glass again. It had a warm-colored jacket and a handle, but the magnifying glass was not transparent and needed spiritual power to activate it.

"You don't need to worry about it, I can see it." Li Qingming felt a little strange. In the past, he would not be so fussy, and he would not let go of the other party's words.It’s just that when facing Zhang BeiJi, for some reason, Li Qingming always felt that he was different from usual. He stubbornly picked up the magnifying glass, poured spiritual power into it, watched the magnifying glass become transparent, and Zhang BeiJi hidden under his clothes appeared. Body.

Skin, muscle, ribs, and finally a thumping heart.

"He's in pain." Zhang Beibei looked down at the magnifying glass attached to his chest, his eyes were a little empty, and he seemed to see something else.

After a period of dizziness, Li Qingming rubbed his eyes and looked over again. He saw the other party's soul.The soul also has a heart, but it is composed of spiritual power. It does not need to send blood, as long as it preserves the most important memories.So many idiotic men and women still have an indelible obsession after death, it is because their memory of each other has been engraved in their souls, even if they drink Mengpo soup, they will not forget it.

He saw himself in the center of the opponent's heart.

He wanted to see more clearly, but his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

The wind chime at the entrance of the restaurant made a jingling sound, which sounded a bit hurried, as if urging something.Pedestrians passing by turned a deaf ear to it. They looked down on this deserted restaurant. In their general thinking, only a restaurant with a lot of people and people coming and going means good business and the food inside is better.

However, it is true that the business of this restaurant is deserted, but it is up to the customers to decide whether the food is delicious or not.

He had a splitting headache, and there was someone buzzing in his ears, holding his own with a pair of warm big hands, and he could still feel the warm body temperature of the other person.Li Qingming knew that he had a big dream, but he couldn't remember what it was about. His memory stopped abruptly when he saw Zhang Beibei's beating heart, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Beibei's anxious face .

"You're still cold, I'll help you warm up." Zhang BeiJi still said the same thing.But Li Qingming didn't feel disgusted anymore, he just leaned on the other person, silently feeling the temperature of the other person like a little sun.

However, Zhang Beibei refused to lie obediently beside Li Qingming. His hands kept moving quietly. He first grabbed Li Qingming's hand, then secretly let it go, and put it on his back, waist, butt... Pretending to be accidental, he wiped Li Qingming's cheek with his lips, giggling like a stealing cat, and was kicked off the bed in the next second.

Although this inexplicable man has inexplicably gained his favor, but the observation period is not over yet, if he wants to take advantage, he must have the consciousness of being beaten.

This man is a good hand at work, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, with great strength, he doesn't seem to feel the cold.Li Qingming did whatever he asked him to do, like a diligent little sun, and as if the two had known each other for a long time, there was an unparalleled tacit understanding in every word and deed.

The workers brought the iron gate and replaced it with a bang.Zhang Beibei stood by and watched. He was not afraid of the sparks that came out during welding. His eyes did not blink, as if there were stars brighter than sparks in his pupils.

After the door was installed, the worker asked for the final payment. Zhang Beiji hurried to Li Qingming and said flatteringly, "I want the final payment."

Feeling that his restaurant seemed to be different, Li Qingming suddenly felt that it was not so cold today, so he threw his wallet to Zhang Beibei.This kind of leisurely and sleepless time is to go to the kitchen to make a plate of food, and wait for the time to pass while enjoying the delicious food.

Ready-made egg tarts, fresh strawberries, and other materials are also very complete. These things are bought by Li Qingming himself. He occasionally makes them at noon. Make him happy.He likes to eat sweets, which will make him feel relaxed, and there are usually all kinds of sweets at noon every day, which are much more delicious than meals.

But these sweets are secret, Li Qingming didn't put them on the menu, his restaurant still sells serious dishes, at least on the surface.

Zhang Beibei dismissed the door-changing workers, and when he came back holding his wallet, he smelled a very tempting sweet scent. He looked at Li Qingming with bright eyes and said, "How do you know I'm hungry now?"

"Oh." Li Qingming ignored him, poured the prepared egg tart liquid into the egg tart skin, and then closed the oven door, ready to go back to the counter and squint for a while.He is very satisfied with this kind of leisurely and slow-paced life. It would be great if Zhang Beibei could infinitely reduce his sense of existence, Li Qingming thought in a trance.

However, because Zhang Beibei's stomach was always making rumbling noises, Li Qingming had to use the leftover protein liquid from making egg tarts to cook for him.Cut a whole cabbage into thin shreds, add protein liquid, and add a little secret soybean paste brewed by Li Qingming himself, which is extremely delicious. "There are big pancakes in the cabinet, you can eat them yourself." Li Qingming yawned, he felt a little sleepy.

When he saw Zhang Beibei for the first time in the morning, he was still a little annoyed, but now he cooks him a meal alone. The change in his heart is so strange that he can't even control it.

Dingling, Dingling, Li Qingming fell asleep in the gentle sound of the wind chime, knowing that the sound of the wind chime suddenly changed, and a sharp sound penetrated into his mind, leaving a clear trace that someone was coming.

"Qingming..." Li Qingyang walked cautiously to the counter, and when he saw Li Qingming was there, a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.Although it was agreed to come to pick up the Cloud and Rain Fan in the afternoon, Li Qingyang did not dare to be late, after all, he had something to ask for.It was because he was too nervous that he didn't dare to stare at Li Qingming, and he didn't dare to look at the decorations in the restaurant casually, so he didn't notice that there was a man carrying an oversized plate at the door of the kitchen, and was devouring it. While staring at him fiercely, he still had to find time to take a bite of the flatbread, he was very busy.

The Cloud and Rain Fan is like a real small fan, but there is no wind. This is not the first time for Li Qingyang to borrow it, so he knows it naturally.He didn't bring a gift this time, and although Li Qingming didn't show his face when he got the things, he always felt sorry, so he thought about it and left as soon as possible, but just as he turned around, a tall man with a bowl came over aggressively.

"Who are you!" Zhang BeiJi asked confidently.

After glancing at the calm Li Qingming, Li Qingyang replied subconsciously, "I am Li Qingyang, you are..."

"You don't need to worry about who I am, I ask you why you asked the boss to borrow a magic weapon." Zhang BeiJi continued to be confident and confident, "Our store has never done loss-making business, and we have to work hard to get things! See My food is what I get from working." Li Qingming didn't like to take care of him, and he even pretended to be fat and panted.

Seeing Zhang BeiJi's appearance of being on the same front as himself, Li Qingming had veins popping out of his forehead. He took something casually and threw it over, saying, "Shut up, go back to the kitchen and eat your meal!"

"Oh." Like a big dog that has lost its momentum, Zhang Beibei turned his head, bared his teeth at Li Qingyang, and went back to the kitchen disheartened with his plates in his arms.

The guy who disrupted the peaceful atmosphere of the restaurant finally subsided. Li Qingming didn't intend to explain, and Li Qingyang didn't dare to ask, and left with the cloud and rain fan.As for what the Li family is going to do, Li Qingming is not interested in knowing, and Li Qingyang dare not directly say that the current relationship between the Li family and this restaurant is very contradictory. On the one hand, the relationship between the two parties has been exhausted since the moment Li Qingming was born. On the one hand, Li Qingming has the blood of the Li family, and the Li family always begs to come over for various reasons.

This time Li Qingming suddenly thought, if Zhang BeiJi knew, what kind of reaction would he have?

In the kitchen, he quickly ate and cooked vegetables, ate three flatbreads, cleaned the plates, and washed the pot. Zhang Beibei ran out aggressively. Seeing Li Qingming half-closed his eyes and dozed off, he approached quietly and asked in a low voice: "That... Do you want me to warm you up? And who is that person? His breath is a bit like yours."

"People from the Li family." Li Qingming wanted to explain, but when he thought of the Li family, there was no hope of explaining at all.As if his mind had suddenly come to his senses, he realized that Zhang Beibei was also a stranger to him, and there was no need to tell the other party about those old sesame seeds and rotten grains. "Take out the tray from the oven, the egg tarts are ready." He changed the subject again as he spoke.

Without doubting him, Zhang Bei immediately ran back to the kitchen, opened the oven door and ran out with a plate in his hands, smiling, "Oh, this plate is very warm, but it's a little hot."

This person is really unusual, not even wearing heat-resistant gloves.Li Qingming clicked on the counter, "Put it here." The egg tart tastes best when it's warm. It's sweet and crispy, which is his favorite taste.It's just that when eating your favorite food, there is a man with a strong sense of presence standing beside you, and anyone will feel uncomfortable.

"What is this, can you give me one?" Zhang Beibei was very thick-skinned, he looked at Li Qingming eagerly, his clear pupils reflected the other person's clear figure, as if leading to the heart, and his heart contained the other person.

Very strange feeling, very strange atmosphere.Li Qingming decided to destroy the atmosphere, he prefers the calm restaurants in the past...