I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

"Jingle bells - tinkle bells -"

"School ends early today."

"Are you also here to pick up the students?"

The two parents chatted at the door, and in the middle of the chat, they rushed in towards the school's gate that was just half opened. At this time, dark heads leaked out from the exit.

And now, it's time for the restaurant to open.

The restaurant is not big, and there are four rectangular tables and chairs in the room. Each table is matched with four small round stools. One side of the wall is pasted with a wishing wall, on which there are a few words written by students with sticky notes.

"study hard, improve every day."

"I want to grow up quickly."

"Shi Bingbing, I like you."

"Xiang Tiantian, we want to be good friends for life."

Some of the sticky notes have turned slightly yellow, obviously they have existed for a long time, but the owner of the store has protected them well and can still clearly see the font on them.

At this moment, the restaurant welcomes its first guest.

The student who only carried a schoolbag on one shoulder had her hair cut very short, and she could only be seen as a girl from the slightly undulating chest and softer facial lines.

The schoolbag was thrown by her, and it landed on the stool with a heavy "boom". The girl moved her stiff shoulders slightly, and looked up at the bar, which seemed to be empty.

The wind was blowing the wind chime hanging by the door, and two people walked in from outside. They were still students, with their sportswear open, and the other tied directly around their waist. There was sweat on their foreheads, and one was holding a basketball. It's two boys.

Their Adam's Apple protrudes, and they seem to be sweating all the time, with endless energy and a strong desire to challenge.

At this time they saw the girls, and the one holding the basketball looked up, wanted to say something but didn't say anything, turned his head to the wall of the menu, and stared at it motionless.

The girl turned her head slightly, looked away from the bar, dragged the schoolbag lying on the round stool to the wall and put it upright, then unzipped the schoolbag and took out ten yuan bills from it.

The other two boys were talking.

"what did you eat?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"I asked you what to eat?"

"I'll eat whatever you eat."

This wheel-and-wheels conversation has not yet reached the final stage.

The short-haired girl took out the money, went to the bar and put it in the change jar, then hooked her waist and pulled out a number plate.

The two boys suddenly stopped talking, and the boy holding the basketball couldn't help but said, "Brother, what are you eating?"

The girl paused, but didn't respond.

So the boy holding the basketball asked again: "What did you order?"

The girl pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Work hard."

Although the voice was very low, it was still recognizable as a girl's voice, so the face of the boy holding the basketball was blank for a moment.

The boy next to him laughed with a "puchi", pushed the one holding the basketball, and said to the girl, "I'm sorry, classmate, my brother has a bit of a brain..." He pointed to his head: "Often men and women don't know each other. It's not the first time, it's not your problem."

The girl was very shy and didn't speak. She lowered her head and took the number plate and sat back in her seat.

But those two boys obviously came here for the first time and had no experience. One of them came over with a good attitude: "Put the money in and take the number plate?"

The girl nodded, and added after a while: "Don't take it wrong."

The boy froze for a moment, then smiled at her: "Okay."

They have all heard of the legend of this restaurant, and they came to test it with half-belief. It was the first time for two of the boys, and it was not the first time for the girl. She came last time and ordered a bowl of courage balls with trepidation. , wrapped in bread crumbs, with cheese beef balls inside.

One was the size of a baby's fist and had the word Yong written in ketchup on it, and the other Qi.

She was skeptical and ate one. It was actually quite delicious. Even if there were no other effects, she felt that it was not a loss. One ball was five yuan, and two were only ten yuan. The ingredients were enough.

But after leaving the hotel, she seemed to have really gained courage. She suddenly cut the hair she had always wanted to cut but dared not to cut on her own. For the first time, she said to the classmate who had been asking her to borrow things No more words.

At that moment, she really felt that she had courage. Although it was only a little bit, it was a qualitative change for her.

She came this time, in fact, she wanted to give herself a stronger comfort in her heart.

The introduction of Hardworking Noodles reads: When you have worked hard but have not reaped any results, come to a bowl of Hardworking Noodles!All your efforts should be worthy of their due rewards. Although most of them can only give you a comforting effect, maybe there will be surprises? [smile]

By this time the other two boys had made up their minds.

One chose "Handsome Fried Rice" and the other chose "Man Pot".

When introducing Handsome Fried Rice: You are as handsome as me, even if you are not the best in appearance and ability, but somehow you make others think, you are so handsome!This bowl of fried rice is as handsome as you, and you will become even more handsome after eating it. 【real】

Man's pot: a man among men, a man's pot in a pot, this is a special bowl full of wonderful chemical reactions, which makes people can't help shouting: real man.A real man can eat a man's pot in one go! 【You can】

The introduction of these two dishes made girls daunted, and compared to the more affordable courageous meatballs and hard noodles, the cost of these two dark dishes is also relatively expensive, one costs 35, and the other costs [-].

The girl couldn't help but look slightly sideways, wondering what these boys were thinking.

Maybe it was really embarrassing, the boy with higher EQ smiled at the girl, the sweat on his eyelashes seemed to be shining, his appearance was more elegant than the other one, he was a girl in the same class The nympho type.

"Cough... After counting, just put the money in the jar, right? What number plate do you have?"

The girl led the two boys, who looked serious but were indescribable in their hearts, to the bar, where there were instructions on how to use the number plates.

Courage, hard work, and other positive energy foods take the number one yellow plate.

Complimentary adjectives such as handsome and real man take the black No. [-] card.

The dense content covers the entire menu on the wall.

The girl helped them find what they were looking for, and the boy gave her another friendly smile and said thank you.

This made the girl a little happy, she didn't dare to be too obvious, just walked back silently with her head down, but a good-looking boy released a friendly attitude towards her, which is something any girl would feel happier about.

The two boys each took their number plates and walked back to their seats. During this process, the wind chimes at the door jingled again.

An older middle-aged man walked in. He had a chubby belly, but his steps were brisk, and his eyes were indescribably sharp. His eyes turned and flicked across the faces of the three students, and then Fixed on the wall.

"It's fancy." He said "tsk", and found a seat at random and sat down.

There were only four tables in the restaurant, and the one he was sitting on was close to the girl, which made the girl a little nervous. The one of the two boys who had always treated her well whispered to her: "Would you like Don't sit here?"

The girl thought of the bowl of "real man" noodles he ordered, and shook her head at him.

The boy holding the basketball pushed the basketball against him with a teasing expression on his face, so the boy didn't speak anymore.

While the middle-aged man was studying the menu, the wind chime rang again. This time a couple came in, with indescribable anxiety and uneasiness on their faces.

The man put his arms around the woman, and the other hand overlapped with the woman. They looked around the restaurant, found the only empty table and sat down.

The middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at them, frowning slightly.

The girl just looked at her number plate and said nothing, and the other two boys didn't speak either.

Only the couple kept hugging each other anxiously, as if everything around them was challenging their nerves all the time. After a while, the husband stood up and whispered some comforting words.

For example, "It's okay" and "There will be a way".

At this time, the light in the dark kitchen suddenly turned on, and a very handsome boy appeared in the window facing the dining table. He seemed to be about the age of just coming of age. He was wearing a very casual short T-shirt. A very wild note with one word——

God.

His appearance made everyone in the dining room react differently.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help showing a smile on her face.

The boy's eyes were full of curiosity and surprise.

The middle-aged man finally looked away from the menu, and hummed softly, with an indescribable pride.

But the couple were at a loss, fearful, uneasy, and suspicious.

The boy in the window wiped his hands and the edge of the bowl with a towel, and then pushed the noodles out. His voice was indescribable, as if he had no emotion, but it made people couldn't help but get excited.

"The hard work noodles are ready, whose hard work noodles? Come up and get them yourself."

When the girl was about to get up, the couple couldn't help standing up: "That..."

The boy in the window had been lowering his eyes casually, but when he heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the couple.

The couple suddenly lost their language and couldn't speak.

At that moment, they felt as if they had been seen all over, and the two couldn't help shivering.

The boy raised his lips slightly: "Ah, it turns out that they are new customers. New customers always have a lot of preferential treatment. For example, they don't have to be punished if they break the rules."

The middle-aged man let out a snort: "Hmph, what a big rule."

The girl stood stiffly halfway, not daring to move.

She remembered that the customer who just accidentally ordered the wrong order was teased in various ways and ended up miserable, but this middle-aged man directly provoked him.

She no longer dared to look at the boy's face, she just thought about not implicating herself.

But I heard the boy using a slightly begging tone.

"Master, show some face."

"For your face, your master came to see you, but you still hide and refuse to come out, am I the master or are you the master?"

While talking, the boy who had been standing by the window came out holding the noodles, and while placing the noodles on the girl's table, said, "Your noodles." He walked towards the table where the middle-aged man was.

The girl couldn't help but look back, and saw the boy's back written in the same wild and uninhibited font——

Bright.

Together they are——

gods.