flower shop owner

Eight

"Well, Mr. Du, would you like to come and sit in my shop? You also come here to buy breakfast today, but it seems that this shop is closed today..." Li Yifan pointed to the coffee shop next to him after speaking.

In fact, he couldn't figure out why Du Mingyu had to come and sit in his own shop because the next door didn't open a shop. He just had this idea in his heart, reminding Du Mingyu that he could take a rest in his shop, and he also had some thoughts of anticipation. .Although he knows that this possibility is not as high as the possibility that everyone in the country will donate a dime to him, making him a billionaire...

But Li Yifan didn't know that there are surprises everywhere in life, nothing is impossible, only you work hard.So when Li Yifan tried his best to look at Du Mingyu with eyes like a big dog expecting his master to touch his head, Du Mingyu nodded in a strange way.

Although Li Yifan didn't notice it.

When he saw Du Mingyu nodding, Li Yifan almost wanted to wipe his eyes with his hand stupidly, to see if it was a hallucination, or if reason told him to stop it in time.When leading Du Mingyu to the flower shop with a particularly happy smile, Li Yifan was wondering if Du Mingyu had become used to nodding his head, and then accidentally nodded to his proposal. In fact, he had no intention of coming in at all. .

But when Du Mingyu sat face to face with him on both sides of the small glass round table, he thought that no matter what the reason was, if he could get along with Du Mingyu like this, Li Yifan felt that everything didn't matter.

After realizing that he didn't seem to be ordering tea, Li Yifan hurriedly got up while Du Mingyu was looking at his flower shop, and went to the small kitchen that he had separated from the flower shop to make a cup of tea.

Bending down to put the tea carefully in front of Du Mingyu, "please have tea" was accompanied by the sound of his stomach growling.

Cursing inwardly his belly that was constantly clamoring and protesting, Li Yifan smiled at Du Mingyu in embarrassment, "I have been busy in the morning and haven't had breakfast yet, eh, Mr. Du hasn't eaten either, right? Or I'll just help Do you want some?"

Looking down at Du Mingyu, who was looking up at him with a slight smile, Li Yifan swallowed inexplicably.Seeing Du Mingyu happy, Li Yifan felt that a little embarrassment and embarrassment were no big deal.

Du Mingyu nodded in a good mood, "Okay, then I will trouble you."

Seeing Du Mingyu's agreement, Li Yifan walked to the back kitchen with a smile, lit the gas, took out all the ingredients in the small refrigerator, and asked Du Mingyu a series of questions such as whether he eats spicy food, whether he eats coriander, whether he is allergic to seafood, and so on.After coming to the conclusion that Du Mingyu is not picky about food, Li Yifan also picked his best braised beef noodles.

Fearing that Du Mingyu would be bored while he was making breakfast, Li Yifan deliberately ran out and took out his computer and put it on the round table, "You look at surfing the Internet, I can't find anything to pass the time here." "Well, thank you."

After receiving Du Mingyu's thanks, Li Yifan returned to the kitchen with a smile to perform his kung fu.

Heat up the oil pan, sauté shallots, sliced ​​ginger, garlic, Chinese prickly ash, dried chili, etc., put in the chunky beef that has just been prepared, stir-fry a few times on high heat, then add one and a half tablespoons of soy sauce, one tablespoon of wine Appropriate amount of salt, because of time constraints, Li Yifan can't simmer slowly, so he can only put the fried beef into a high-pressure electric cooker, and then add an appropriate amount of water to simmer for 10 minutes.

During the time of stewing the beef, Li Yifan was not idle either, he took out the pot to boil the noodles, and when the noodles were cooked, the beef was ready to come out of the pot.

Put the noodles into two prepared large porcelain bowls, then pour the stewed beef with meat and soup, sprinkle with a little sesame oil and coriander.Finish!

At this moment, Li Yifan really thanked himself for his four years of single life, which allowed him, who was a bit of a gentleman to stay away from cooking, to bow to the cruelty of reality and practice a little cooking skills.

Seeing Li Yifan come out with noodle soup, Du Mingyu consciously put away his computer and put it on the counter beside him.

In fact, he was also a little surprised that Li Yifan could cook. The skepticism he held at the beginning was dispelled when the smell of beef wafted from the kitchen.

Du Mingyu also didn't eat breakfast, and last night he drank almost nothing, and now smelling the delicious smell of noodles, his stomach was already empty.

Glancing at Li Yifan's bowl of noodles and his own, it was obvious that his own had put more beef, took the chopsticks that Li Yifan handed over, and looked at his expression looking forward to his own evaluation.Du Mingyu unceremoniously picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, blew on them, and began to eat slowly.

Li Yifan, who was staring at Du Mingyu's movements with his chopsticks, didn't realize that it was impolite to stare at others eating noodles like this.

"It's okay." Du Mingyu said after swallowing the first mouthful of noodles.

Li Yifan was a little disappointed, but he did not give up and said, "Drink the soup and try to see if the soup suits your taste!"

Du Mingyu didn't say anything, he picked up the noodle bowl and took a sip of the soup. Under Li Yifan's expectant eyes, he still spat out the word "it's okay" with his slightly raised lips.

Li Yifan completely lowered his head and ate noodles in silence, not because he was disappointed that his proud cooking skills were perfunctorily dismissed by the word "okay", nor did he think that his cooking skills were good enough to satisfy the chairman who eats all over the world Well, even if his buddies in the university say that he cooks pig food, he won't care.But...he was just a little disappointed, and couldn't explain why...

After both of them finished eating noodles, they almost adjusted their inexplicable emotions, and when they were about to clean up the dishes, Du Mingyu's words made Li Yifan not calm down.

"The noodles are good, better than the bread next door. If you don't mind, I will come to your place for breakfast in the future. Oh, of course I will pay you."

Of course Li Yifan doesn't mind!not at all! ! !

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