Near midnight, Yuan came to the restaurant.

"Everyone eat and drink well!" Du Qingsheng raised his wine glass high, and in the midst of the mingling of toasts, he smiled happily, "Thank you for giving me Du's face. It's so late, and I'm still willing to come to Yuanlai Restaurant to help try the dishes Thank you everyone, thank you!"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a burst of enthusiastic echoes immediately. Even in the middle of the night, everyone's enthusiasm for eating remained undiminished.

"Boss Du is polite!"

"Hey, we are all friends, I will definitely give you this face!"

"If it weren't for Boss Du, how would we be willing to eat these? We are all ordinary people, earning thousands of dollars a month..."

"We thank Boss Du. I don't think I have eaten such a good meal in my life! Haha!"

Among the diners who came to try the dishes, there are all kinds of people, and there are great differences in their clothes.

Being able to invite these people of different status and status to the restaurant at this time, it can be seen that Du Qingsheng's popularity is quite good, and the restaurant's publicity is quite strong.

In the future, more and more passers-by will be attracted.

"It's all thanks to everyone's compliments that Yuanlai Restaurant can become more and more popular!" Du Qingsheng laughed when he heard everyone's compliments, and he didn't drink for a long time with his glass in hand, just walked around the venue and chatted.

Perhaps it was time for many people to sleep. Some people fell asleep, stared in a daze after eating, their expressions gradually became intoxicated, and when they laughed, they also seemed a little dull.

Some people drank too much, stared at the women who were chatting everywhere not far away, and muttered: "Hey, why do you think the proprietress is so fat? She looks a lot rounder than Boss Du!"

"I don't think this Boss Du is thin, his figure is ridiculously out of shape..." The diner immediately echoed in a low voice.

At first glance, Du Qingsheng is estimated to be about 30 years old, but his body is already seriously fattened. It is not accurate to say that he is fat, because he only has a high belly, and the pregnant woman who is about to give birth is compared with him. Look slimmer.

Big belly, thin neck, and the contrast between the hatchback is extremely weird, these are the characteristics of Du Qingsheng.

Regarding this weird body shape, he always explained to the outside world: "Hey, aren't you busy with business all day long? Otherwise, I wouldn't be so tired. I'm overworked and fat! My body is getting worse and worse. Young lads are definitely incomparable, eating tonics as a meal every day makes people deformed! Haha!"

People are tolerant of the exquisite Du Qingsheng, but the same problem of out-of-shape figure is much more acute when it is put on his wife.

"Boss Du is busy supporting his family all day long. I can understand that he is fat from overwork, but the lady boss... I heard that the lady boss doesn't have a job. Why is she so fat?"

"Maybe he raised it! He eats delicious food and drinks spicy food all day long! There's nothing serious about it!"

Not far away, a tall, fat woman smiled like a flower, and her voice was hearty: "It's okay, anyway, it's our old Du's treat, you just eat hard, and you can still make us bankrupt? Hahaha! I invite you to come Everyone eat happily! Don't worry!"

The diners at that table looked at her for a while, and someone stroked her chin and said with emotion: "You don't know, do you? When Boss Du married this woman a few years ago, she was a famous beauty, and she seemed to be a model." Son! She was skinny at the time... like the supermodel on TV! Normal women are not that thin!"

"Damn it, the proprietress seems to be 1.7 meters five, and now she weighs more than 300 catties! It's so fucking amazing!"

"How can I say that my life is good, it swelled all of a sudden, haha!"

After all, they were eating at Yuanlai Restaurant, and everyone was holding back their tongue-twisting jokes. They were restrained, but they still sniggered.

"The last dish, squirrel mandarin fish!" The chef Xiaoshun yelled, and everyone was like carp waiting to be eaten in a landscape lake, and all of a sudden they all looked forward to their brains.

Accompanied by the surprising aroma, the final dishes were served one after another.

"What's everyone's opinion? I've been busy in the back kitchen just now, and I didn't hear a word." Lao Zhao is the chef of this restaurant, and he is the brother who worked hard with Du Qingsheng in this city from the very beginning. hands, with a tired look on his face, but he was very interested, "Is there anything wrong with the dishes and taste? Tell me, I will change it next time."

Du Qingsheng smiled at the door of the back kitchen, hooked Lao Zhao's neck: "Then why don't you come out and have a look?"

Lao Zhao has always been very demanding about cooking, so demanding that even Du Qingsheng is helpless. Usually, the guests will express their opinions and say something that can be improved.

But this time, when he came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

On the entire second floor, there was not a single person who was not smiling. Seeing them feasting and knowing the taste, it seemed that they were not eating in an ordinary restaurant, but eating delicacies from mountains and seas at a peach banquet.

Old Zhao's eyes widened: "..."

Xiao Shun immediately approached with a playful smile and said, "Master, this is you!" He gave a thumbs up, "When I was an apprentice everywhere, I never saw a customer so satisfied with the dishes! You are a real chef! "

Old Zhao's face, which doesn't smile much, showed a rare smile.

He patted Xiaoshun on the head, turned around and left with a smile and cursing: "Fuck off, use you to flatter me."

Du Qingsheng smiled, admiring the people who looked at the house full of food, with satisfaction and relief in their eyes: "It's so good... so comfortable..."

Xiao Shun stood aside, feeling that his choice of words was a bit strange, but the monkey spirit didn't say a word.

"By the way, my wife has been busy all day. Have you left a snack for her?" Du Qingsheng asked suddenly.

Xiao Shun immediately said: "Stay here, stay here, isn't it traditional to leave supper for the proprietress? I know the proprietress loves supper!"

Du Qingsheng nodded, waved to the woman who was avoiding his sight, and said with a smile, "Honey, come here, it's time for supper!"

The proprietress twitched on the spot: "Old Du...then what, I have become a little too big now and a few years ago, right? Everyone laughed at me and said behind my back that I was fat like a pig, and I almost weighed 350 catties , I really can't eat... The point is, I'm not hungry, I really don't want to eat..."

"Eating supper every day, and talking about five meals a day as a base, I really can't bear it, the doctor said I have fatty liver... I don't eat, okay?"

"Huh?" Boss Du's smile deepened.

The proprietress looked a little timid immediately.

"What's fat or not? It's a blessing to be able to eat. Look at my tattered body. I dare not eat it even if I want to! You can eat with peace of mind, wife." Boss Du stretched out his hand, clearly not reaching the boss's shoulders. But he still said, "Do you know why I married you in the first place?"

"why?"

Du Qingsheng led the people to the box, and his appearance with a big belly and thin neck became more and more strange: "Because your food looks so delicious, I love to watch you eat."

……

Mei Fanao made some aunts tease him for no reason, and he really couldn't hold back his face.

"I am a romantic second-generation ancestor who has guarded his body like a jade for so many years. Now not only is his old lover choking his neck, but he is also chewed by others. It is unbearable!" he thought.

So Xiaomei shoved Bu Xing away, and raised her voice, "What are you doing standing around! Do you think I wasn't frightened enough today?"

Bu Xing stared at his still warm hand for a while, and said, "What are you shouting for? This is also the first time I have been rumored to have an affair with a man."

"..." Mevanau choked for a moment, and said, "Brother, I have seen your abilities just now. You are indeed powerful, but you can't keep me around, right?"

He looked at the little elf, and found that this person, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with thin skin and tender flesh, should be living a very good life, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

and……

The character is also the same as the beginning, a bit of a nosy sense of justice bursting.

Mevanau tidied up her hoodie, and said aggrievedly: "Well...you have touched it, tried it, I am indeed a living person, right? You are so skilled, you can't tell the difference. out?"

"I can tell that you are not human." Bu Xing straightened his cuffs, his stern face showed no emotion.

Mei Fanau has always had a bad temper, and immediately his head was full of sparks, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of fragrance: "You...you are not human! Do I have to take out my heart to prove that I am a living person? You're crazy, you've got a rich face like a wealthy chaebol for nothing! What looks good doesn't work."

Bu Xing: "...I have never been scolded like this before, let alone I saved you."

This little baby has never been a good person in all these lives, he is a life that even monsters and monsters would run away from, that is, the so-called fierce life of a big evil, and his temper is naturally not much stronger than that of Mevanau.

"So what? You saved me, but now you say I'm not human. I suspect that you and that female ghost are jugglers, and you want a fairy to jump on me." Mevanao muttered, "Slap me Tang, I don't think you are human..."

He spouted angrily, and groaned here again, this stinky-faced monster couldn't take it anymore, right?

Since you can't bear it, just give him a kick and tell him to get out of here, but don't find out that he is really not human...

Unexpectedly, the tall man stretched out his hand, and said in a steady voice, "I'm sorry, I was reckless, and I apologize to you."

Mevanau: "..."

People are all polite before soldiers, you soldier first and then courtesy, how is it?

This little ice bump is more bendable and stretchable than imagined, which is really a lesson for children.

"My name is Bu Xing. As you can see, I am..." At this point, he hesitated, as if he was considering his words.

Compared with the word Taoist, is it more credible to say that you are a rich second generation, but that is too embarrassing, should you say it or not?

Xiaomei leaned against the wall carelessly, and said with a playful smile, "He's a Taoist priest."

"Well, what my family does has something to do with Feng Shui."

Bu Xing paused, then nodded: "I'm sorry about today's incident, I'm too stupid, as compensation, let me treat you to a supper? How about it?"

"Supper?" Mevanau's eyes suddenly sparkled.

With such a small salary, it would be nice if he could improve his food every month, not to mention supper, he immediately agreed, and dragged Bu Xing to the next street in a daze: "Come on, handsome guy, treat me to a barbecue, I'm so hungry!"

Bu Xing let him rumple his suit, turned his head quietly, and waved to the driver not far away, signaling him to return the reservation to the western restaurant.

"You're pretty easy to please."

In the noisy barbecue booth, there are shirtless men drinking big wine and women laughing boldly. Bu Xing sits here with arms folded and legs crossed, like an official who experiences people's feelings.

Mei Fanao hiccupped, ate the skewers, and said to herself, it can be regarded as a cutie pass...

But his mouth was a little off line, and he said in a daze: "You know what, what I ate and drank back then, you couldn't catch up in ten lifetimes, think back then..."

"What do you think?" Bu Xing narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

Mevanau finally stopped the car, and started to gossip again: "No, why are you always staring at me? I am more delicious than skewers?"

Bu Xing glanced down at the greasy and unhygienic foods, and said coldly, "I've been exercising recently, so I can't eat it."

"Hey, you always stare at me so hotly, I will suspect that you have a crush on me." Mevanau took a bite of the beef and muttered, "There is enough evidence!"

Bu Xing glanced at him: "I'm not so ignorant."

"..." Mevanau's beating heart was ready to move.

"Drink some water, don't choke, it's not that you haven't eaten." Bu Xing kindly reminded.

Mei Fanao took a sip of cold beer, raised his eyebrows, and said with a playful smile: "Bu Xing, I am a living person, how can I be afraid of Fushui?"

Bu Xing tested him and was found out. This person is smarter than he imagined.

Without changing his face, he tapped the table with his slender fingers, got up and straightened his clothes, and said, "There are too many people here, I don't like it, the bill has already been settled."

Mei Fanao crossed his legs, looking at his tall and well-proportioned back, as if admiring: "I kindly remind you, don't go to Yuanlai Restaurant recently."

"It has nothing to do with you." Bu Xing tilted his head slightly. It was the first time he met a weirdo like Mevanau, and he was in a gloomy mood. "Whether you are a human or a ghost, don't let me meet you next time."

Mei Fanao hummed slightly in surprise, and then said meanly: "Okay, brother Taoist."

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