Movie Emperor Transmigrated into a Grand Hotel [Interstellar]

In the house at No. 23 Heping Avenue, it was extremely quiet.

Song Lan leaned forward, hoping to read something from Zhen Chen's expression.He was not sure whether Zhen Chen was satisfied with Bald Butter Laofan, and he was eager to get affirmation, so he asked softly.

"How about it, give me an evaluation?"

The president across the table met Song Lan's gaze, and slowly squeezed the crab oil stuck to his mouth.Then he chewed a few more times, swallowed reluctantly, and looked down at the dinner plate in front of him.

The rice was put into a bowl by Song Lan and placed upside down on the white porcelain plate. Now Zhen Chen pried away a corner, and the bald butter sauce covered on the top went down the gap and soaked directly along the gap of the rice. Next, a large area of ​​oily red-yellow is dyed.

"...Is this really made from the batch of crabs just now?" Shocked by the delicious taste, Zhen Chen began to wonder if the bald butter in front of him was something they made in the kitchen.

"It's delicious, isn't it?" Song Lan was overjoyed when she received the obvious admiration in Zhen Chen's words.

Zhen Chen nodded heavily, "It's not the same taste as fresh crab, it's delicious, especially bibimbap."

Song Lan smiled, and then started to move his chopsticks.He took a large spoonful of bald butter from the jar with his service spoon and poured it directly on top of the rice.

The crab oil directly overflowed the plate, and large pieces of crab meat and crab roe fell from the top of the rice and fell to the edge of the plate.

Bald Butter is Song Lan's favorite dish, and he is not as reserved as Zhen Chen when it comes to eating.He directly used his own spoon to stir up the rice until the crab meat and crab roe were completely mixed in the rice grains before sending it to his mouth.

"Hmm..." He narrowed his eyes, hesitated for a while, and immediately got up and walked to the back kitchen.

Song Lan walked very fast, and Zhen Chen looked at it blankly.He also got up and went to the back kitchen, where he found Song Lan busy at the kitchen counter.

"Don't you think it's delicious?" Zhen Chen blinked, he felt that this bald butter dish, which he had never eaten before, was already the one that moved him the most among all the crab dishes.

"Delicious is delicious, but I forgot a soul partner!" Song Lan tried it first, and couldn't help patting her head, "How could I forget to adjust the vinegar! The first bite of bald butter, you will If you feel fresh and fragrant, you will think it is too thick in the second bite, and you will get tired of it in the end. But as long as you have a well-prepared vinegar, you can..."

"Neutralize the taste." Zhen Chen is also a crab lover, so he understood it as soon as he heard it.

He was still thinking that making the crab into a sauce-like dish would probably not require crab vinegar, but seeing that Song Lan had no intention of preparing it, he didn't mention it.Now it seems that vinegar is indispensable.

Song Lan moved very quickly, and quickly mixed two dishes of vinegar, calling Zhen Chen to go back to the hall.

The two re-opened the meal. With the addition of vinegar, the rich and overbearing bald butter will not make people feel greasy and burdensome while maintaining its flavor.

When they reacted, the large bowl of rice on the dinner plate had bottomed out.Reload the rice, scoop the bald butter, and finish the second round before you are willing to end it.

Song Lan leaned back on the back of the chair and patted her belly implicitly.Zhen Chen felt that he could fight one more round, but found that the young man on the other side had "stopped", so he was embarrassed to fight again by himself.

He scraped off the crab meat and individual rice grains at the bottom of the plate, and swallowed the last bite, cherishing and reverent.

On the surface, Song Lan was drinking ginger soup from a cup, but she was actually observing Zhen Chen's actions from the perspective of her body.

As expected, President Zhen still exposed his habit of liquidation.No matter how you look at it, it feels a little pitiful for the tall man to make such a small move.

Like being mistreated.

Song Lan couldn't hold back his laughter. He was thinking about when he would find a reason to give Zhen Chen a big jar of bald butter, so that the CEO could enjoy himself.

Zhen Chen came to dine, and was too embarrassed to treat himself as a guest when he was full.He followed Song Lan to pack up the dishes and went to the kitchen, then took his coat and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he gave some instructions, saying that he would bring something to Song Lan in the morning.

Song Lan thought that Zhen Chen would take the opportunity to finish his meal again, but he didn't expect Zhen Chen to change the subject and talk about his spaceship at night.

"Go back to Central Star for a temporary meeting, and I will come to see you next time." Zhen Chen raised his hand and put on his coat, stood at the door and looked back, "The store is open very well, remember to protect the house."

Song Lan was slightly surprised, and after hearing the second half of Zhen Chen's sentence, the corners of her mouth curled up, "I know."

The farewell was simply saying goodbye to each other. Song Lan stood at the door, watching the tall man's back at the alley for hours.

[Mr. Zhen's dining satisfaction is converted into 100 points. ]

The system popped up, reminding Song Lan that there was a new credit in the account.

Song Lan didn't respond. He folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, his face full of doubts, and he murmured to himself, "What are you giving..."

Thinking that there would be a "gift" that needed to be signed for in the morning, Song Lan went to bed early that night.The night owl Chubby didn't seem to be used to it. At first, he stepped around Song Lan's pillow, and from time to time, he got into the hot bed and rolled over.

It wasn't until Song Lan hugged her into her arms that she finally settled down, stretching her body and feeling sleepy.

The big hotel that got up early waited for the only surprise. The express robot moved three half-person-high square boxes to the gate of the house and rang the doorbell.

"The fully automatic food delivery robot, cleaning robot, and garden scenery robot ordered by the citizen Mr. Zhen Chen have arrived at No. 23 Heping Avenue. The consignee is the citizen Mr. Song Lan. Please sign for it."

The robot spoke slowly in a gentle electronic voice, and Song Lan was so shocked that he didn't dare to write for a while.

During the busiest days, he also went to Starnet to check the robot quotes.Except for the price of the food delivery robot, which is slightly more affordable, the other two models are too expensive.The sum of the three models is almost equal to the sum of the profits in the past few days.

Not long after the store opened, he didn't dare to spend money randomly if he had money in his pocket, so he was not willing to buy a robot assistant.

He thought about what Zhen Chen would give him for the third time, combined with the crab for the first time, something for Pangpang for the second time, and no accidents for the third time, it should also be food ingredients.

Can be a robot, but also send three robots for all needs at one time...

Zhen Chen is too generous, right?

"Are you willing to sign for it? If you refuse to accept it, the logistics company will handle the return and refund for you." The express robot did not sense the customer's signature on its own light screen, and when the time came, it would sound a reminder according to the setting.

"Sign, sign, sign." Song Lan quickly reached out and drew his name on the light screen with his fingers.

The three kinds of robots are all styles that he can use, which shows that Zhen Chen put his heart into choosing the gifts.Although it still feels too expensive, Song Lan is really happy in his heart.

He received the goods and closed the door, unpacking the box impatiently like a child who got a long-coveted favorite toy, touching the robot here and there.

"Ah! It's all the latest version of high-end..."

The big hotel was smiling, thinking that the robots would come in handy when it opened at nine o'clock, and the whole person was as happy as a flower blooming.