Small Restaurant from the Earth [Quick Transmigration]

Yuan Ruan walked out of the small restaurant after learning about the history of this world.

He did not change his clothes according to the background of this era; instead, he walked on the street wearing the clothes in his closet.

He walked out of the small restaurant, and it was obvious that he was different from passers-by.

When people on the road saw his appearance and clothes, they couldn't help showing envious expressions.

Yuan Ruan walked slowly, looking at everyone who passed by him.It seems that all poor words can correspond to them one by one.Skinny, scrawny, living dead...

There is no life in their eyes, they just live for the sake of living, without any goal.You can even think without doubt that if they die the next second, they will definitely smile with relief.

After watching for a while, he looked away, enduring the soreness in his heart.

Then he looked at the houses full of period characteristics on the side of the road, and he slowed down.

Although this is not his world, this world is like a parallel world.The famines his world had experienced, they were experiencing now.

But he never imagined that this is not a countryside, or even a city in the future.People are already like that.

It was hard for him to imagine what people in the country would be like. Could it be that eating Guanyin clay was really like what he knew before?

After walking around, I walked back to my small restaurant with heavy steps.

Back at the door of the small restaurant, I saw some children who looked like four or five years old surrounded by them.Each of their children has a big head and a small body, which looks a little scary.

But their eyes are bright, not dull like adults.

Yuan Ruan walked forward slowly, looked at them with a smile, and said, "How are you guys?"

When the children saw him, they didn't run away in panic, but looked at him dully.

Yuan Ruan looked at the five children in front of him, thought for a while and asked, "Do you have anything important?"

The five children hesitated for a moment before they all nodded.

Seeing that they nodded, Yuan Ruan continued to smile, took a little girl's hand without disdain, and said softly: "Then you give your important things to uncle, and uncle treats you to eat?" Sample?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the eyes of the children in front of him light up.

Immediately afterwards, he turned and ran.

Even the child that Yuanruan was holding by his hand also ran away.

Yuan Ruan looked at them and was stunned for a moment.Then it became clear that they were going to get something they thought was important.

Walk into the kitchen of the small restaurant, take out the white rice, slowly cook porridge, and wait patiently for the arrival of those little guys.

The little ones returned home, found out their important things, and hurried out again.

The adults didn't have the energy to reprimand them, and they could only weakly advise: "Don't run away."

The children went back to the door of the tavern, but did not go in.

Because of the warm scene in the small restaurant, in their view, it is like a paradise.They go in and will desecrate there.

So, after Yuan Ruan came out of the kitchen, he saw the child sitting at the door, neither shouting nor shouting, just looking inside eagerly.

Yuan Ruan looked at them, walked out from inside, looked at the things each child was holding tightly, smiled brightly, opened the door and said, "Come in."

The children looked at him hesitantly, and then looked into the room, but they couldn't move their feet no matter what.

Seeing this, Yuan Ruan looked at them encouragingly, and said, "Come in quickly, whoever comes in first, I will reward them with an extra bowl of porridge."

In the next second, the children rushed in and rushed in.

Several children looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end no one would let the other say: "I came in first."

"I came in first."

Yuan Ruan looked at them who were a little more active with a smile, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed a little, thinking: This is what a child should look like.

Yuan Ruan didn't want to interrupt them, but every time they said something, her stomach groaned.Then he clapped his hands and said, "Come here, wash your hands and face first."

The children stopped arguing and followed what he said.

After washing the children, let them sit on the chairs and exhort: "Sit down and don't move." Although he knew that even if he didn't say that, they would not move.But not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

The children nodded seriously, and whispered back: "Got it."

Yuan Ruan walked into the kitchen.

Soon, he came out with five small bowls of porridge.

The children's eyes were fixed on the porridge, and their noses were still inhaling the aroma of the rice porridge.

When the porridge was placed in front of them, they didn't move their spoons, they just looked at Yuan Ruan hesitantly.

Seeing that they were so sensible, Yuan Ruan was relieved but felt a little uncomfortable.She said softly: "Eat it. Just wait until it's warm before eating, and don't gobble it up, eat slowly."

The children watched his face for a few seconds, then lowered their heads and started eating slowly.

Yuan Ruan knew what was going on when they saw his face before eating.

It is often said that only grown-ups can see facial expressions; but not necessarily, sometimes children are the best at seeing facial expressions.

Yuan Ruan just watched them eat slowly.

Their speed was constantly increasing, but when they reached a third of the way, they stopped.

Yuan Ruan asked in confusion, "Why don't you eat?"

A small voice echoed: "This is enough for us to eat."

Yuan Ruan looked at a third of the bowl, feeling a little puzzled.Because I used a small bowl specially, I guessed that they could eat that much, but they said they were full, just when they wanted to say something.

I saw them talking even more quietly: "Can we take the rest home?"

Yuan Ruan instantly understood why they said that.

Seeing them swallowing their saliva one by one, and holding the spoon tightly in their hands, they restrained it with strong perseverance.

He looked at the sensible ones, and although he really wanted to agree, he still said mercilessly: "No."

The children froze for a moment, and then began to wipe their tears silently.

Although Yuan Ruan felt distressed, it was impossible.Because once, there will be a second time, and the third time will follow.Over time, it is difficult not to feed the appetite of others.

After all, the story of Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf is not uncommon.

Then continued: "However, if your adults pay, I can cook for them."

The children stopped their movements and replied seriously: "Father, mother has no money."

Yuan Ruan didn't treat them as children and just put them off, but said calmly: "As long as your parents pay, such as an inconspicuous item at home, or other things, I will cook for them. Of course, I will not refuse if I have money."

When the children heard this, they understood, and started to eat again.

After a while, I finished eating.Jumping off the chair, they all said: "Thank you." After finishing speaking, they turned around and ran.

Yuan Ruan hurriedly called them to stop, and said, "I just told you whoever comes in first, I will reward you with a bowl of porridge."

"Because you came in together, I will reward each of you with a bowl of porridge." After finishing speaking, he got up and went to the kitchen to take out the porridge that was already packed, and handed it over, "Here."

The children looked at it, took it, and thanked them again.

But this time their pace was not so fast, but cautious, for fear that the porridge in their hands would be spilled.Although the porridge was covered with a lid.

After Yuan Ruan watched them walk away, he packed up.

Sitting in front of the counter, I heard Xiaoxian's critical tone: "Look, what did those children take. Grasshoppers made of straw; leftover steamed buns that have become hard and not white flour; and these few Well, it's just a stone!"

After Yuan Ruan looked at it, he washed it with water, only threw away the food, and put away the rest.After finishing, he only said: "These are their precious things."

Xiao Xian immediately closed his mouth and didn't say anything more, but he still felt ashamed and let out a "hum".

By this time, the children had returned home.They all looked at their parents with joy on their faces, and the treasure offering said: "Father, mother, look."

The weak adult took a look at it, and saw a wooden box, and said with a trace of curiosity, "What is that?"

Listening to the question, the children couldn't help but reply: "It's porridge. Big white rice porridge!"

The adults froze like this, and rolled and crawled over the bed or chair in the next second, but they didn't dare to move when they got in front of the child, their eyes were fixed on the wooden box in front of the child, and they swallowed suspiciously. Said: "This is porridge?!"

The children's affirmative answer made them stunned again.

After a while, I wanted to reach out but didn't dare, so I said, "Son, put the things on the table."

The children slowly put the porridge on the unstable table.

The whole family couldn't help crowding around, staring closely at the wooden box.

Several people looked at each other, and finally the person with the highest status in the family opened it carefully and slowly.

In an instant, the aroma of the rice porridge dissipated so quickly, and everyone who smelled it couldn't help but inhale again and again, completely disregarding the image.

The children looked at it and sucked it too, but since they had already tasted it, the temptation was not so great.Said childishly: "Father, mother, don't you want to eat?"

They came back to their senses, looked at him and said: "How can you just eat it like this, this is a big bowl of white rice porridge, almost like big white rice."

"Add a few bowls of water to it, enough for the few of us to eat for a day. Everyone can also share some rice grains. If you eat like this now, it will be a waste."

Even though he said that, the longing in his eyes couldn't be ignored.

The children didn't understand it, thinking it was just as the adults said.He didn't speak.He didn't dare to open his mouth to tell them that he had already eaten a bowl of porridge that looked like rice.

Some clever children have already taken the opportunity to pick up the lid of the porridge, sticking out their tongues to add more.

The adults watched and quickly stopped and said, "Wait, let's all lick it."

The children who had eaten also licked it happily.

Only then did the adults remember that this porridge should not appear in their dilapidated home, so they looked closely at the children and asked, "Son, where did you get it? Did you steal it?"

The children shook their heads hastily, replying incoherently.

When the adults heard this, they thought the child was just dreaming, but the bowl of porridge really told them that it was not a dream.

But now there is no time to think about it, but to "boil" the porridge again.