[Love and Producer] Passive strategy

"What do you want to eat?" The two of them walked together in the urban area of ​​Lianyu, which was getting dark into the night. Bai Qi checked his pockets and followed Li Youxue's pace while walking slowly, asking her.

"Anything is fine except fish." Li Youxue thought about it seriously for a while before giving such an answer.

"There's a noodle shop over there," Bai Qi stopped, raised his chin and motioned her to look behind him. “The stir-fried noodles with beef tenderloin with green pepper are good.”

Li Youxue looked back subconsciously.This happens to be the central avenue of the city, because the road is lined with magnolia trees, so it is often called "Magnolia Avenue".The huge flower disc is about to fully bloom, showing the appearance of holding its head high.With the evening wind, snow-white petals will peel off from time to time.

And against the background that pierced the mid-air, the noodle shop called "One Noodle Shop" that has been lit up with warm yellow lights on the other side of the street looks extraordinarily attractive.

Li Youxue looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "Well, okay."

……

Sitting down in this quaint noodle shop, Li Youxue realized that this might be another place full of memories - the wooden tabletop with patterns, the hexagonal chandelier, and the gentle and demure proprietress, No matter how you look at it, it looks familiar.

"One serving of beef tenderloin fried noodles with green peppers, and one serving of Chongqing noodles." Bai Qi ordered very skillfully.

The proprietress answered with a smile, ordered the kitchen to cook the noodles, and said hello to Bai Qi: "It's been a while, Xiao Bai."

--noob?Li Youxue stared at Bai Qi strangely, thinking that it sounded like a dog's name.

Feeling her gaze, Bai Qi coughed dryly and nodded to the proprietress.

Immediately, the proprietress showed an expression of "I understand" knowingly, and left the scene with an ambiguous smile.

Li Youxue began to think about whether there were any old plots such as "Bai Qi drove away the protection fee bullies for the proprietress when he was eating noodles" or "The proprietress and Bai Qi's father were friends and family friends and watched him grow up".

Bai Qi looked at her thoughtful look, and smiled without disturbing her.

"It turns out that senior brother likes spicy food." After Li Youxue finished her brainstorming, she remembered another detail that could be paid more attention to - Chongqing small noodles are not the noodles that most people like to eat.

"...It's okay." Bai Qi lowered his eyes a little shyly as if he remembered something.

Li Youxue looked at him intently, and nodded to herself: "I must have misunderstood...how could Bai Qi have a shy expression?"

The system that has seen through everything: [... Bai Qi is simply immersed in sweet memories again. 】

"...Sweet memories? I still have that kind of thing with him?" Li Youxue felt frightened.

Just at this time, the waiter brought two hot noodles to the table.

Li Youxue looked at the fragrant fried noodles in front of her - the beef tenderloin with green peppers was full of weight, and the chewy sliced ​​noodles, she was very satisfied.With curiosity, she glanced at the face in front of Bai Qi.

Reddish and oily noodle soup, green vegetables, fragrant beef and yellow-green peas cover the surface, completely concealing the appearance of the noodles—she thinks it is spicy when she looks at it, although it seems to taste good, she thinks the peas must be crunchy , full of fragrance...

Bai Qi has already picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her with a calm expression, and picked up another pair for himself.

Li Youxue took the chopsticks silently, and was about to sandwich the noodles to eat, when she saw that Bai Qi was already familiar with the way, scooped up a spoonful of peas with a soup spoon, filtered the chili oil carefully, and poured it into her bowl.

Li Youxue was dumbfounded.

But Bai Qi didn't seem to think it was a big deal at all, he quickly picked out the peas for her, and then calmly ate his own noodles.

Li Youxue pursed her lips to control her expression, and carefully chewed a pea - just as she thought, it was crispy, with a little bit of spicy oil, which made the taste even more crispy.

"Thank you, brother." She blinked and looked at Bai Qi with extra sincerity.

Bai Qi concentrated on eating the noodles with chopsticks, as if he realized what he had done, the base of his ears turned red quietly.

[Bai Qi's favorability +42! 】

Li Youxue suddenly wanted to laugh. In order to take care of Bai Qi's face, she held back her smile and also ate her own noodles with all her heart.

——As she expected, this fried noodle was completely in line with her taste, with a strange taste of nostalgia.

But when she inadvertently raised her eyes, she found that Bai Qi was staring at her intently: "Is it delicious?"

Li Youxue nodded seriously, thought about it, and commented sincerely: "The taste is very nostalgic."

Bai Qi was startled, lowered his eyes and laughed.

……

When Bai Qi sent Li Youxue downstairs, it was already dark.

"Today's noodles taste great," Li Youxue was in a good mood, talking to Bai Qi with a smile. "Thank you, brother, for your hospitality."

"If you like, you can go together in the future." Bai Qi looked at her with soft eyes and whispered.

Li Youxue was slightly taken aback: "Sure enough, the routine is deep, so there is a 'later'?"

The system was confused by her and wanted to touch her forehead: [Why can't you act like a normal girl...]

"...Okay." Thinking of the salty peas and tender beef tenderloin, Li Youxue nodded decisively - nothing else, it was too much to her liking. "Then, it's agreed."

【...It turns out that you still have the potential to be a foodie. ] The system murmured helplessly.

Li Youxue ignored it at all.

Bai Qi seemed to have achieved his goal, and he gave Li Youxue a very gentle smile before saying goodbye to her - he watched Li Youxue walk into the door of the building before leaving.

The first thing she did when she got home was Li Youxue threw herself on the sofa and carefully sorted out her memories about that noodle shop.

However, this time the system was weak, and there was no relevant memory record at all.

——It seems that it is another memory kill that can only be unlocked after confirming the relationship with Bai Qi?Li Youxue guessed secretly.

The system is quite happy to say: 【Your guess is absolutely fine! 】

——Li Youxue decided to continue ignoring it.

……

The next day, when Li Youxue brought the film crew to Souvenir, Mr. Cai opened the door with his own hands and welcomed him with a gentle and patient smile.

Li Youxue was the first to step into the door of the restaurant, and at a glance she saw Zhou Qiluo sitting at the restaurant table eating sweet pancakes—the blond boy ate his cheeks puffed up, like a much-loved little hamster, together with She couldn't speak when she greeted her, she could only wave her hand.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a day when I saw the camera enter the souvenir." Mr. Cai stood aside, sighing.

Li Youxue looked at the fresh snacks in front of Zhou Qiluo, and immediately reacted: "Mr. Store Manager is also here...but won't you participate in the interview?"

"Yes." Mr. Cai nodded, with a mysterious smile on his face. "I'm here for the interview today, is that okay?"

"Of course." Li Youxue immediately agreed readily, and turned around to gesture to the camera crew.

The staff immediately divided into groups and began to set up the shooting equipment, two of them were dedicated to follow the film - to be precise, they secretly filmed Zhou Qiluo.

In order to create a selling point, Li Youxue talked to Zhou Qiluo intentionally or unintentionally: "Why are you so busy eating? You didn't even say hello to me."

"...Mmm, because it's really delicious." Zhou Qiluo finally swallowed his mouthful of snacks, and pouted in aggrieved manner. "And I didn't ignore you, I waved."

"Then," Li Youxue thought for a while, then teased him viciously. "I saw that you haven't eaten your Strawberry Buffy. If you give it to me, will I forgive you?"

"...Huh?" Zhou Qiluo looked sad, and unconsciously protected Bafei with his hands, as if afraid of being snatched away. "Can it be changed?"

"Then change it to, you sing and listen, cute, just a few words." Li Youxue shook the recording pen in his hand at him.

Zhou Qiluo frowned slightly, seeming to be seriously entangled.

"Okay then," it took him only two seconds to make up his mind, clenched his fists firmly, and murmured, "For my Buffy, I'll do my best!"

Li Youxue glanced at the staff behind him who was recording from the corner of her eye, and smiled knowingly at Mr. Cai.

Zhou Qiluo had finished encouraging herself, tilted her head towards Li Youxue's direction, held her face in her hands, and sang pitifully and sweetly: "My sister is so beautiful~ Look, I am crazy when I look at you~ My sister is so beautiful , beautiful sister ~ my heart with sincere love ~"

Li Youxue couldn't hold back any longer, she couldn't hold back her smile and asked him, "Why 'sister'?"

"Because I'm cute." Zhou Qiluo said solemnly, pretending to hide his face, and opened his hands again, staring at her with wet blue eyes, and asked aggrievedly: "Aren't I cute?"

"Cute, cute." Replied repeatedly, Li Youxue curled the corners of her mouth and silently praised him.

Zhou Qiluo looked like a child who had received a compliment, bending his eyes and smiling happily.

……

The program recording is coming to an end soon.After the film crew shouted "Stop", Mr. Cai came out from the back kitchen with a few small boxes in his hand, and handed them to the people present one by one: "This is a small gift for everyone, just a snack. , not a respect, please accept it."

--be careful?Li Youxue immediately grasped this key word, and while Mr. Cai continued to distribute it to the director, she hurried towards the back kitchen, wanting to verify the conjecture.

When she came to the back kitchen, she happened to see the last crack of the back door closing gently.Through the glass of the back door, a tall figure was leaving, with slightly curly black hair, a black shirt, and black trousers—the old-fashioned and deep attire made people feel familiar.

... She contacted the very familiar-looking handwriting on the note before, and if she couldn't figure out who it was, she would be an idiot.