[Quick Transmigration] Shuai Meow Hotel

Lover

Fan Ning felt that the two of them would not enjoy eating hot pot, so it would be better to eat Chuan Chuan Xiang.It is also very beautiful to think of President Yang in a suit and leather shoes, which costs hundreds of thousands per minute, appearing at a roadside stall to eat skewers.

He and Yang Yichi are ex-boyfriends. The two have been together since Fan Ning was in his junior year. At that time, President Yang was already a dog, working hard in society, and they separated for 6 years.During the distribution, President Yang gave him a large sum of money, which he used to open a restaurant.Not long after the restaurant opened, someone crossed over, but that's for another story.

Now President Yang is sitting opposite him, not eating or eating vegetables, and concentrates on scraping the meat off the stick for him.Speaking of which, when the two first met, President Yang was already old, but he was still in the second stage of thinking. At the beginning, the two of them went to high-end hotels for dates.

How could he have imagined that one day President Yang would condescend to eat at the street stall.Although I didn't eat food, I ordered a can of beer to drink.Thinking back then, President Yang didn't drink anything other than thousand-yuan famous wines, and he especially disliked the wines brewed by the boss himself.

After eating eight minutes full, the boss stopped his chopsticks, opened a can of beer and asked him, "Tell me, what can you do to me."

President Yang also put down his chopsticks, and took out a handkerchief from his clothes bag to wipe his hands: "What's the matter, didn't I miss you?"

The boss sneered: "President Yang, how many years have we been together, how can I not know you?"

Yang Yichi was not annoyed, but said: "It's too noisy here, and we can't talk about anything. Why don't we go for a walk later and talk while walking?"

Fan Ning called the waiter over to give the money, and he didn't expect Yang Yichi to give the money, after all, only cash can be paid here, and credit cards cannot be swiped.After giving the money, Fan Ning stood up first, put his hand in his trouser pocket and said, "Okay, let's go."

The two were walking on Changle Street, their shadows were stretched by the dim streetlights.

President Yang said, "Fan Ning, I regret it."

Fanning lit a cigarette and smoked it on his own.

President Yang looked at the scarlet cigarette butt and said, "You never smoked before."

Fanning smoked and said, "You've made decisions before and never regretted it."

No one stays the same.When he agreed to break up that day, he decided not to go back.

President Yang took off his cigarette, put it in his own hand, and took a puff, "Fan Ning, come back to me. Come back with me, I'm not getting married anymore."

Fan Ning watched him remain silent for a few seconds, quickly grabbed the cigarette, stamped it out under his feet, and walked away quickly without saying a word.

Back at the hotel, the little brother and the cat have already returned.

"Where did you take the cat?" he asked.

The little brother released the cat from the cage and said, "Take it to take a bath."

"have you eaten?"

The little brother is still taking care of the cat, changing water and giving food.Under such meticulous care of the younger brother, it was rare for Brother Mao to give him a good face. The younger brother did not resist after scratching his chin for a long time, and raised his head and squinted his eyes.If it was normal, just scratch it with a paw.

"No. Will the boss do it?"

The boss went to the kitchen and changed into an apron: "Do it. What do you want to eat?"

"Omelette noodles!" The little brother's eyes lit up, the boss's omelette noodles are absolutely delicious.

"Okay, just wait." The boss went to boil the noodles.Then heat the bone broth and add two tomatoes to it.

It will be ready in 15 minutes. My little brother didn’t finish the meal, and it’s all cheap because of the uninvited visitor in the store, a Japanese samurai wearing a kimono and carrying two knives.

"What's your name?" the boss asked. It was the first time he had come into contact with Yuedai's head at such a close distance, and he really wanted to touch it.

Tsukidai head is the head of the samurai in ancient Japan. The hair on the top of the head is extracted and a pinch is left on the top of the head.It looks very funny.

The samurai stopped his chopsticks, sat upright, and put his hands on his knees: "I am Anwei Kijima, from the Edo period in Japan. Thank you for your noodles, they are very delicious."

The boss propped his face and said, "You are so calm."

An Weibing smiled embarrassedly and said, "Yes. I didn't expect that I would be able to come back one day."

"Come back?" The boss got a strange word, "Are you saying that you have traveled through time before?"

An Weibing nodded: "Yes. It was three years ago, I met Hiroko and Tomoya, and became a wagashi maker. After eating this meal at your place, I should go on the road to find them .Where is this place?"

"The Handsome Cat Restaurant on Changle Street, China." The little brother reminded me friendly.

"China?" An Weibing frowned, "Isn't it Tokyo?"

The little brother seemed very excited because he spoke Japanese again, and he wanted to say enough at once, so he said, "No. This is the Handsome Cat Restaurant, and I can fulfill one of your wishes."

An Weibing looked at the boss and said, "Can you send me to Hiroko and Tomoya?"

The more the boss thought about it, the more he felt that the plot was very familiar. Seeing An Weibing's face that looked like Nishikido Ryo, he felt that An Weibing couldn't find Hiroko and Tomoya.He moved his notebook, found a Japanese movie "Yuedaitou Pudding" he had seen, and showed it to An Weibing.

An Weibing was also taken aback, and after reading it, he sat on the chair in a daze: "So, I can't go back again?"

"That's right." Even if the contract is used, it can only send Anweibing back to the Edo period. "If this is the case, how about you stay in my shop and continue to be a wagashi teacher?" The boss suggested.

An Weibing thought for a while, and felt that this proposal was not bad.He didn't want to go back to the Edo period, where various resources were lacking and could not satisfy his desire to make wagashi.Since Hiroko and Tomoya can no longer be found, it is also a happy thing to stay here and continue to make wagashi that I like.

The boss paid An Weibing a salary of [-], and set up a window for him to sell his own wagashi, and then charged a commission based on the sales volume this month.

The little brother immediately exploded: "Why is his salary so high! Mine is only a little bit!"

The cat brother jumped out of the little brother's hand and ran into the boss's arms.

The boss said: "He can make wagashi, can you?"

The little brother shook his head: "No."

The boss said: "He knows martial arts, can you?"

The little brother continued to shake his head: "No."

The boss said again: "An Weibing can do so many things, but you can't do any of them. You still want [-] a month. Just dream."

The little brother rushed over and said righteously: "Boss, how can you underestimate me like this! I can still warm the bed!"

The boss hugged the cat with one hand, raised the little brother's chin with the other and said, "That's fine. My concubine, give me a smile now."

The little brother raised the corners of his mouth and gave a bright smile, the dimples were so deep that he could hold a pen.

But the boss looked disgusted, threw the cat on his head, and taunted him as he walked to the bedroom: "Sao Nian, wash up and sleep."

The little brother held the cat in his arms, chased the boss and said, "Boss, I'm serious!" Holding the cat, the little brother turned his attention to the security guards.

An Weibing laughed immediately, showing eight big white teeth.

The next day, another new guest came to the door.

The new visitor was a child with curly chestnut hair.His clothes are outdated, looking like they were 30 or [-] years ago, with a T-shirt and back pants, and he held a small fish tank with a turtle in his hand.

The little brother was the first to see the new customer, and he walked over to say hello: "What do you want to eat, kid?"

The child lifted the fish tank up, held it in front of the little brother and said, "Uncle, can you save this turtle?"

The little brother stretched out his head to look at the turtle and said, "What's wrong with it?"

The child corrected, with indescribable seriousness in the blue eyes: "It's not it, it's him. He has a name, and it's called Cupcake."

The little brother is very patient with the child, he picked up the child and said, "Okay, cupcakes. What happened to the cupcakes?"

The child pouted, tears welling up in his eyes: "Mrs. Tibbs said he was dead."

"Who is Mrs. Tibbs?" The little brother took the child to the table and sat down, then went to find the cake that the security guard had just made for the child to eat.

The child picked up the small spoon and ate the cake, sobbing and saying, "Thank you. Mrs. Tibbs is the teacher at the school. She said the cupcakes are dead." As he spoke, tears fell.

The boss came down from upstairs and saw such a comedy scene - the child was crying loudly, but he didn't forget to put cake in his mouth to eat, his face was covered with white cream, and the other hand hugged the fish tank containing the turtle .The little brother was at a loss. Seeing the boss was like seeing a savior: "Boss, come quickly! You can't handle this little one."

"What's the matter? Who is this kid?" The 6-year-old kid has a pouty face and looks cute. The premise is to ignore the image of him crying and his face covered in cream.

The little brother brought an almond biscuit to the boss.Since the arrival of security guards, the quality of snacks in the store has improved significantly. "It's a new guest, let's save his turtle."

The boss glanced into the fish tank and said casually, "Isn't this dead?"

When the word "death" was mentioned, the child cried even more sadly, and even attracted the security guard who was making cakes next door.With a serious face, he roared: "You are a man, so don't cry!"

The child was startled by his yelling, and the crying stopped immediately.

Seeing that the child stopped crying, the boss knocked on the table and said, "Although your cupcake is dead, you can't come back to life after death, but I can help you realize another wish."

Children usually don't believe the truth, but believe in the liar's words. He immediately questioned: "How do I know what you said is true."

It proves that this thing is really difficult to handle... The boss propped his chin in silence.

An Weibing lowered his head for a moment and asked the child, "Do you like snow?"

The child raised the face of the cat and said, "I like it. But now