[Comprehensive] Butterfly

The steamed stuffed bun shop that Lan Shan came to look for belongs to the kind where the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren have passed down the craftsmanship for five or sixty years, and they are already striving for perfection.No matter how good the reputation is, how many magazines and newspapers it has been in, and even a food documentary with great influence on the imperial court, this steamed stuffed bun shop is still a small shop in a small alley, steady and unhurried.In today's era of vanity, it is really rare to say a word.

The steamed stuffed bun shop is small, with five round tables set up in the shop, and there are no special decorations, just clean.The boss is the chef, the proprietress collects the bill, and temporarily hires two waiters to do chores.Totally family business.Anyway, most of the people who come to buy are packaged, and there are enough people.

Regardless of the small size of the steamed stuffed bun shop, the steamed stuffed buns are easily uneatable.

With a small staff and a good family background, the boss does not try to earn more money, so the steamed stuffed buns are sold for half a day, starting at noon, and the stalls are closed after buying.

Except for the old neighbors nearby, it takes a little effort for those who come here to eat.

However, rare things are more expensive, and those that are rare to eat are even more tempting. This bun shop has become more and more famous without even having a serious name.

It's not even lunch time yet.

The steamed stuffed bun shop has not officially opened yet, but the line in front of the door is already a bit winding.

The boss is also smart. The kitchen is facing the street, separated by a large glass that has been wiped spotlessly. You can rest assured that you can eat just by looking at it.

At the moment the boss is busy, the steamer is on the pot, it is steaming hot, coincidentally it is summer vacation, and there are two more people in the kitchen, they are a pair of twin sons of the chef, who are currently working as helpers for their father on vacation.

The blue fans were drooling and lined up.

How good his eyes are, he can see those busy figures in the kitchen from a distance, Lan Shan almost burst out laughing at this sight.

it's fate--

Lan Fan still didn't expect that this world is so small.

Time is more miraculous than any forbidden spells and spells. At this moment, Lan Fan felt this again.

The pair of twins who are conscientiously and diligently working for their father, very filial and well-behaved, happened to be the reincarnations that Lan Shan watched with his own eyes, and one of them was a special courier sent by him.

That's right, this is the twin combination of the Wenqu Xingjun and the unlucky ghost.

After that, Lan Fan became a big hit in the mixed entertainment industry, and became a pair with Lan Yi with all kinds of twists and turns, and was busy surviving a catastrophe and narrowly escaped death. After returning, he was closed again and got a big surprise. Seeing this pair of twins who are already green teenagers, they realize that many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The graceful demeanor of Wenqu Xingjun I saw in the hospital that day, and the pitiful appearance of that sad and unlucky soul emerged in my mind.

What I saw in front of me were two handsome teenagers who looked almost exactly alike, both wearing overalls and sanitary caps, covering their masks, busy washing vegetables and chopping stuffing.

This style of painting has changed too fast, Mr. Wenqu Xing made steamed buns, poof——

Lan Fan remembered that he was unhappy with the express delivery at the time, and seemed to have lost this "tutorial" to Mr. Wenqu Xing, asking him to repair that sad soul that was finally reincarnated and dishonest. Now it seems that this reincarnation The little sad reminder seems to have been repaired very well.

Lan Shan rubbed his chin, wondering if the "tutorial" he specially obtained to deal with patients with severe secondary illnesses had done any meritorious service.

The steamed buns had to be eaten but had to wait. Lan Fan was in the queue, staring at the large glass in the kitchen covered with water vapor together with other foodies.

The sage said that food and sex are also sexual.

It's good to have both here.

Uncle Baozi himself is a very handsome middle-aged man, don't think that the cook doesn't have handsome guys.

The appearance of the twins is even higher.

The same handsome face, but with a slightly different temperament, one is gentle and bookish at first glance, and the other looks cool and tempered, but the way my brother obediently obeys as soon as he says something is even more contrasting. .

In the team, there were a lot of half-foodie girls and girls with impure intentions, and they patted their mobile phones with red eyes.

After queuing for about half an hour, and enjoying the scene of Wenqu Xingjun making steamed buns and brothers having love for more than half an hour, the steamed stuffed bun shop opened on time.

For hygienic reasons, the window is inside the store.

Most of the people who came first in line were old neighbors, and they were all packed, but the seats in the store were empty.

Originally, Lan Fan just wanted to pack a few steamed buns and go back to eat. Now that he encountered something interesting, he could intervene. Naturally, he changed his mind, turned around and strode directly into the shop, and sat down by the window.

The proprietress came to take his order, opened the blue fan and ordered a drawer of every kind of stuffing, in simple terms, he just ordered a book.

Seeing his expression, the proprietress directly wrote "Are you kidding me?" in big characters with punctuation.

Lan Shan also practiced acting skills, touched his nose a little bit shyly, and explained to the proprietress very innocently: "I have long wanted to eat your steamed stuffed buns, and this is the first time I catch up with you, and I have a huge appetite, If you don’t have enough, you won’t be full.”

There are strange people everywhere, and it's not like they don't give money, so the proprietress placed the order half-believingly.

The buns came fast.

A book of steamed stuffed buns with various fillings can be stacked up to three layers and fill the entire table.

The proprietress was quite considerate, she was afraid that the steamed stuffed buns would get cold and stale, so she served one-third of the steamed stuffed buns first, and then served the warm ones after the blue fans were finished.

This service attitude must be praised.

The so-called high quality and low price are sufficient.

This bun is it.

One drawer, one catty, eight buns.

Lan Shan sat as firmly as Mount Tai, slowly eating soup dumplings with balsamic vinegar.

As a result, those who were queuing up to eat, those who took pictures of the beautiful boys, the guests who were busy eating, the proprietress who collected the money, the guy who packed, and even the father and son who made the buns in the kitchen all gathered together to watch the blue fan.

One drawer after another, a total of twelve kinds of meat and vegetable fillings, a whole twelve catties of buns, this guy really ate them all in one meal! !

Then look at Lan Shan's model-like figure, and her belly that doesn't even bulge. Have all those buns been eaten in another dimension? !

Where is this big stomach king?

Needless to say, with the development of the Internet media today, the news that the "beautiful young bun shop was surprised to see a beautiful young man with a big appetite" is definitely going to be a hit.

Lan Fan didn't care, anyway, this wasn't his real face now, whatever.

After eating the last drawer, the proprietress came over to take a look worriedly, don't eat so much and make it too full, it will be troublesome.

Lan Fan licked his lips, the buns are well-deservedly delicious, especially the buns that Mr. Wenqu Xing chopped the stuffing himself, it is very special and delicious.

Not to mention twelve catties, he can eat another twenty-four catties.

Looking at the blue fan, there is still a bit of unfinished meaning, and the proprietress is relieved and also finds it interesting.

Opening a shop is like this, good things and bad things, good people and bad people can be met, the proprietress is also happy when someone praises her old man's craftsmanship, but unfortunately her buns are selling fast, there is nothing left at the moment, otherwise it can still be sold. The lad added a little more.

After receiving the Xiaoshi fruit tea specially presented by the proprietress, Lan Shan drank it with gusto.

Lunch time has passed, and there are no customers in the store who are ready to take a break to prepare the buns for the evening.

It is a good opportunity to speak.

Lan Fan wiped his mouth, and while paying the bill, struck up a conversation with the proprietress: "Is that your son, twins? The two brothers seem to be good at learning and obedient, so lucky."

The proprietress was delighted when she heard it, who doesn't like to hear good things about their children.

A mother always feels that her children are the best in the world, especially her sons are really good.

Lan Shan is good-looking and can talk, and the proprietress is not busy at the moment, so she opens up the chatterbox in a few words, showing off her two sons in 360 degrees, and she is so proud and happy.

The blue fan echoed with a good compliment, brushed up the favorability, and then said hesitantly, "The one in your family is the boss, right? It's the child who looks at the gentleness."

The proprietress nodded, "Yes, it's the boss, the second kid doesn't look like he's smiling all day long, so that's fine, it's hard to tell the difference."

Lan Shan smiled, "Don't take offense if I'm wrong, your eldest son's left leg has been injured, hasn't he?"

The effect of this sentence is comparable to putting a kick in the ear of the proprietress, and her face changed instantly. She grabbed Lan Shan's wrist and asked hastily, "You are a doctor, my son?"

No wonder the lady boss is like this.

The boss looked like a strong and strong young man, he behaved normally, and worked so neatly, so he could see that his son had an injury on his leg at a glance, so he must be a genius doctor!

The proprietress has lived her entire life until now, and everything has been going well. She is most proud of her two good sons, and she is most worried about these two sons.I don't know why, since I was a child, every now and then, the eldest son will get hurt because of protecting the younger son, either with a broken hand or a sprained ankle.It’s okay to have a little skin trauma when I was a child. The older I get, the more serious these accidents are. The frequency is low, but the degree is serious. Before the boss was hit by a motorcycle to protect the second child, his left leg was broken, and he was almost delayed. passed the senior high school entrance examination.

Although it seems to be no big deal now, I just can't do strenuous exercise, and it will hurt when the temperature changes with the seasons, but the bones are all suffering from old age.

Moreover, deep in her heart, the proprietress also felt that something was wrong, and she did something wrong again and again.

The old man in her family didn't believe this, and made the proprietress very aggrieved.

Today, I met someone who could tell his son's leg injury at a glance, no matter if he was a liar or not, he had to try first.

Lan Shan smiled at the proprietress, pulled out his hand, fiddled with his other hand in his pocket twice, took out a business card and handed it over.

"Your son's injury is easy to heal, but the trouble is with other things. It's not the time to talk right now. You have to be busy in the store. I'll come back at dinner time. You just have to discuss it with your family. There are many liars these days, so be cautious. I just think your steamed stuffed buns are good, the boss has a good personality, and both of them are good boys. It can be regarded as a little friendship so that we can come to eat steamed stuffed buns conveniently. Don’t worry, I won’t accept it. Money, if it is valid at that time, just give me a VIP card."

After talking about the blue fan, he left in a very chic way.

The proprietress looked down at the business card, and saw that it read:

Focus on Feng Shui and Numerology

Treatment of Intractable and Miscellaneous Diseases

Master - Mr. Blue

The proprietress rationally felt that this must be a liar, but in turn, the one who fell through did not even have a contact method, and wondered if she had encountered a snake spirit disease.

But I think so rationally, but psychologically, I feel that this snake spirit seems to be a master, and I really want to try it.

Lan Fan doesn't care how the proprietress struggles.

On that business card, he did some tricks, a little bit of illusion, and those who saw it would subconsciously find reasons to believe him.

That's Wenqu Xingjun.

It seems that Mr. Wenqu Xing really has brotherly love, and he did a good job of protecting that sad, oh no, brother lucky ghost who is covered by someone now.

It's rare to have a chance to earn favors, and it's a great opportunity for Wenqu Xingjun's favors. He won't let go of anything!

make a fist!