After rebirth, I just want salted fish

"welcome."

As the first guest of the 'restaurant', the black sweater, Li Sinian's rambunctious attitude, received him very warmly.

The young man looked up as he spoke.

The black sweater is tall, long-legged, and has an extraordinary temperament. Li Sinian thought he was a young man, but when the other party looked up, he realized that this person was clearly a young man.

The boy was tall and tall, and his black clothes made his already fair complexion even whiter.

His eyes are round, his nose is straight but not sharp, coupled with light chestnut hair, he should have a very good appearance, but because of the hostility in his eyes, people can't believe his appearance .

But when he met Li Sinian's eyes, he smiled, and the hostility between his eyebrows was replaced by a smile, and the sense of distance disappeared instantly.

Li Sinian has seen countless people, and he can tell at a glance that the young man in front of him is not easy to mess with.

But the other party is just a customer who comes to eat, it doesn't matter if he is good or not, he didn't observe too carefully, only a small boss should do.

Li Sinian greeted the young man to sit down, and handed over a menu, "See what you want to eat?"

The black sweater didn't look at the menu, but just stared at Li Sinian and smiled, "Does the boss recommend anything?"

"Hmm..." Li Sinian looked down at the menu. The dishes listed above were all dishes that he had practiced repeatedly and received unanimous praise. They were all his favourites. All very good.

Seeing Li Sinian frowning at the menu, the black sweater smiled deeper, "Why are you more troubled than me?"

Li Sinian said truthfully, "Because I think these dishes are all delicious, and I recommend them all."

Hei Weiyi laughed, "In this case, you can give me everything on the menu."

Li Sinian raised his eyebrows, "You can eat all you want? Food is hard to come by, and our store will stop wasting it."

"Can't you take it away if you can't finish eating?"

Li Sinian looked at him for two seconds, tilted his head and smiled, "Okay, no problem. But you ordered a bit too much, maybe you have to wait a little bit."

"fine."

Li Sinian entered the kitchen.

There are a total of [-] dishes on his small menu, and there are a few special staple dishes, such as fried noodles and so on. In total, there are [-] dishes in total, which is enough for him to cook.

The black sweater stared at Li Sinian's back until the other party disappeared before he could barely look away.

He looked at his phone for a while and felt bored, so he began to look at this small restaurant.

In all fairness, Li Sinian's small restaurant, whether in terms of location or decoration, is unremarkable and unremarkable. It's the kind where people passing by will come in for a meal when they're hungry, but they won't remember it if they don't pass by.

It was because it was so common that he searched for it for two months before finding it.

Li Sinian's cooking speed is not too slow, but he is a Buddhist and doesn't like to be in a hurry, so he doesn't cook very fast.

The black sweater came around five o'clock in the afternoon. Li Sinian served the first dish 10 minutes after he entered the store, and the following dishes were served one after another. It took more than two hours and nearly three hours before he served this All fifty dishes were served.

The last dish came to the table. Hei Weiyi took two mouthfuls while it was still hot. He was probably full. He put down his chopsticks after tasting the taste.

Li Sinian was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. He sat across from the black sweater, his whole body crooked.

But even if he was tired, he did not forget to ask the first customer how his food tasted.

Hei Weiyi replied: "It's very delicious. To be honest, before I entered your small shop, I didn't expect your food to taste so good. It just feels... It doesn't taste like a roadside shop at all. "

Li Sinian took a look at the first few dishes that were almost empty, knowing that he was not just perfunctory, he bent his lips and smiled.

"Thank you, I thought it was tiring to cook so many dishes, but after being praised so much by you, I don't feel so tired anymore."

The black sweater started laughing again.

Li Sinian sat up straighter on the chair, "Then you finished eating? Do you want to pack the rest?"

"Yes." Hei Weiyi replied simply, without putting on any pretensions of a rich man, he really complied with Li Sinian's request and asked for all the leftover dishes to be packed.

But what is more annoying is that he said: "Boss, please help me pretend."

Li Sinian said hello.

After packing up the remaining dishes one by one, Hei Weiyi was finally willing to stand up from his seat.

He took the two big bags of lunch boxes from Li Sinian's hand, left behind a sentence of 'I'll come to eat next time' and left.

Li Sinian cleared the table and went to check the collection records, only to find that the black sweater was overpaid by 500.

500 is not a small amount for a small restaurant. He hurriedly chased it out to get back the extra money, but found that the restaurant was empty, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

Li Sinian had no choice but to give up.

On the first day of opening today, although only one customer was served, Li Sinian felt that he was exhausted after cooking all fifty dishes.

So after clearing the dining table, he decisively chose to close the door and go home.

The restaurant is not far from Mulin Village, but Li Sinian still felt very tired after cooking fifty dishes and walking home.

After taking a shower and laying down on the bed, he thought in a daze that there was no one else anyway, so why don't he take a vacation tomorrow.

Well, rest is the most important thing.

While Li Sinian was sleeping, a young man in a black sweater pushed the door of a high-end villa in the city center of Suzhou.

The young man changed his shoes at the door, turned on the light, and there was a faint light in the dark villa, from lifeless to barely alive.

The villa is very large, the upper and lower floors add up to [-] square meters, but it seems that there is only Hei Weiyi living in the house, not even a servant.

It was supposed to be a very lonely scene, but the black sweater seemed to be in a good mood, obviously used to living alone.

Or it should be said that he enjoyed the life of such a person very much.

The young man in a black sweater carried two bags of lunch boxes into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and patiently put the packed vegetables into the box one by one.

It seemed that what he was holding was not leftovers, but some rare treasure.

The refrigerator was full, and the two bags of lunch boxes were also put away. He folded the plastic bag casually, washed his hands, took off his shirt and went to the bathroom.

Unfortunately, just halfway there, the disturbing mobile phone rang.

The young man clicked his tongue impatiently, and went to the sofa to get his phone. When he saw the contacts displayed on the screen, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and decisively pressed to hang up.

Then the phone rang again, he hung up again, rang again, hung up again, and repeated this four times. Finally, the young man couldn't help answering the phone, with a bad tone as expected, "What are you doing? Calling a soul?"

The person on the other side of the phone wasn't angry at the young man's attitude, but had a playful smile on his face, "Rong Xuan, you haven't slept yet, you're busy, do you want to have a drink with me, brother?"

The caller was one of Jiang Rongxuan's friends, named Ma Chi, with the dream of breaking away from the family and starting a career from scratch. He was a clear stream among the wealthy second generations who were fighting for family property. Unfortunately, his talent was not good enough. He tried venture capital a few times. All failed.

Jiang Rongxuan said lazily, "Say something directly."

Ma Chi smiled, "Is it convenient for you now, can I come and stay with you for a couple of days?"

Jiang Rongxuan chuckled, "Your dad kicked you out again? Is it because of investment failure again?"

Ma Chi sighed, "That's right, why do you say I just recite this? How many times has this happened, oh!"

Jiang Rongxuan didn't answer right away, and when the other side urged him a few more times, he reluctantly responded, "Okay, I can take you in for two days, but I'm in Sucheng now... You should know this too, you have to be honest Come here if you want to."

"If you want to book a flight ticket from Haicheng now, I suggest you book it tomorrow morning. If you come here in the early morning, no one will open the door for you."

"Thank you Jiang Ge for taking me in!" Ma Chi said: "Don't be so troublesome, I'm outside your community now, Jiang Ge just tell the security guard to let me in!"

Jiang Rongxuan frowned slightly, took a look at the phone, then put it on his ear, and sneered: "You are running very fast, you have already hit me here, right?"

Ma Chi smiled very meanly, "Don't you know that Brother Jiang is a good person, and you happen to be in Sioux City, which is far away from Haicheng, so it's safe for me to live here..."

Jiang Rongxuan didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he hung up the phone after a few hums, explained to the security guard, and went to take a shower.

After he finished taking a shower, the doorbell rang at the same time, and Ma Chi came over with his luggage.

While wiping his hair, Jiang Rongxuan walked over to open the door with his slippers on.

He just got out of the shower and was shirtless, only wearing a pair of loose sweatpants. The water dripped from his hair and flowed down his collarbone to his abs, so sexy as hell.

Ma Chi looked at him and smacked his lips, "Tsk tsk tsk, good guy, Mr. Jiang gave me a crit as soon as he opened the door. Who can stand up to this figure!"

Jiang Rongxuan blocked the door, looking at him with a half-smile, "If you don't want to go in, go and stay in the hotel."

With that said, he gestured to close the door.

"Don't, don't, don't!" Ma Chi hurriedly pressed against the door, put down his luggage with the other hand and slapped his mouth vigorously, "I'm cheap, you don't care about villains, oh, I don't have any money on me, Mr. Jiang If you don’t take me in, I’ll starve to death on the street.”

Jiang Rongxuan squinted at him, "What does it have to do with me if you die of starvation?"

He let go of the door, lazily returned to the living room, and the people behind him also walked in.

Ma Chi casually put his luggage in a corner, and then went straight to the kitchen, "Let me see what's delicious in Xiao Jiang's refrigerator, I'm going to starve to death soon... oh! It's so full!"

Ma Chi was about to take out a lunch box and heat it up, when he saw a hand stretched out in front of him, and slammed the refrigerator door shut.

He turned his head and saw Jiang Rongxuan looking at him with a cold face, "I'm hungry and order takeaway, don't eat this."

"Hey?" Ma Chi was startled, "What kind of treasure are you, you won't be eaten."

Although he complained, the things in the refrigerator belonged to Jiang Rongxuan, and he didn't bother to insist on eating, and was going out to order takeaway.

Just as Ma Chi was about to turn around and leave the kitchen, he saw that Hades next to him didn't know what he was thinking of, and suddenly bent his lips into a smile, grabbed him, and opened the refrigerator at the same time, "Forget it, you can eat what's in the refrigerator, eat more It's better to eat it all."

Ma Chi looked at him, then at the refrigerator, with an expression on his face that you were joking with me, "Huh? There are so many, you let me finish them all?"

Jiang Rongxuan casually took out a few boxes and stuffed them into his arms, "I mean try my best."

Ma Chi muttered to the box, "What's wrong, let's eat it for a while, and don't let it eat for a while."

Jiang Rongxuan ignored him, and sat back on the sofa in a good mood. Seeing Ma Chi tinkering with the microwave oven, he told him, "Eat more."

Eat more, it's best to finish eating, the old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come.