Qi Haoyang didn't expect his idol to appear in front of his eyes, but after returning from the hospital, his stomach was not very comfortable, and he didn't rest well in the two days since he came back from the hospital......

Where are idols going to take themselves?

The car had been driving for more than ten minutes before Qi Haoyang came back to his senses, probably out of trust in Yang Han, he didn't show much excitement, he just looked out the window - the common viaduct in Yangcheng, and he had only been in Yangcheng for a few months, so he couldn't see what the place was.

"Where are we going?" Qi Haoyang spoke, but found that his voice was hoarse, and his throat was so dry that he could barely make a sound.

"Go to my company. Yang Han, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head.

"Xiao Qi, drink some water!" Shao Hua, who was sitting in the last row, was quite an assistant, he took out a new mineral water from the back, opened it and handed it to Qi Haoyang.

But Dong Yixia stopped him: "Now Xiao Qi's stomach is uncomfortable, and it is not good to drink cold water." ”

Dong Yixia is still experienced and thoughtful, she carries a thermos pot with her, takes a disposable paper cup directly in the car, washes it a little, and pours a cup of warm boiled water for Qi Haoyang next to her.

"Thank you, thank you!" Qi Haoyang was a little flattered.

Dong Yixia smiled slightly and nodded with him, although she looked at the child who was a little pitiful and wanted to say a few words to him, but considering that her boss was the protagonist, she didn't want to steal the limelight of the boss.

Yang Han brought Qi Haoyang back to Wisdom City, but Qi Haoyang saw that they were passing by the building of Yiyang Culture, and they didn't mean to stop, so he was a little confused.

Didn't you say that the company that returned to Yiyang Culture?

But Qi Haoyang was a little embarrassed to speak, thinking that Yang Han would not take him for sale, so he waited silently until the car stopped in front of a warehouse in Zhizhi City.

"Get out of the car, it's here!" Yang Han smiled, "Xiao Qi, do you know, you are my first guest here!"

Yes, Yang Han brought Qi Haoyang to the warehouse where the "Late Night Canteen" he had asked someone to completely reproduce according to his own memories was located!

Because the idea of the show "Late Night Canteen" was immature, it has been idle here since the building was completed. Yang Han thought that at most, this place was reserved for himself to entertain some special guests, such as Zhang Kangcheng, who occasionally came over to drink tea, but he didn't expect that it would come in handy today.

Yao Yuansong had already been waiting at the door of the warehouse, Yang Han called him in advance and asked him to help clean up, in addition to cleaning, Yao Yuansong also prepared gas, ingredients, condiments and other materials according to Yang Han's requirements......

However, for Qi Haoyang, who was unprepared, entering this warehouse was like Alice getting into a rabbit hole, and suddenly broke into a magical world that could not be said to be beautiful, but it was definitely very retro and tasteful!

The quaint style of the cabin, the door is not too much decorated, and it can even be said to be messy, because the flower pots and lanterns at the door do not give people a neat feeling, but seem to be randomly stacked there!

But entering the dimly lit warehouse from the outside, the pale yellow light of this papier-mâché lantern at the door looks a little warm!

"You sit outside for a while, or go back first, and I'll chat with Xiao Qi!" Yang Han just took Qi Haoyang in, he walked into the mouth-shaped food preparation area in the middle of the cabin, smiled and raised his hand to signal Qi Haoyang to sit down in front.

"It's a bit like a Japanese-style izakaya?" After drinking some warm water, Qi Haoyang's voice finally returned to normal, he sat down cautiously, and said to Yang Han.

"Well, here, it's a bit of a mimicking of Japanese izakaya style, not advocating their culture, but I mainly think it's a good design, and it increases the distance between the chef and the guests. Yang Han didn't ask Qi Haoyang what he wanted to eat, because he knew that Qi Haoyang hadn't replied yet, and he couldn't eat too hard food, "In terms of food, does Xiao Qi like to eat salty or sweet?"

"I like to eat salty. Qi Haoyang saw Yang Han pose as if he was going to cook for him, and arched his butt a little nervously, wanting to get up, "Teacher Yang Han, you don't have to be so troublesome......

"It's okay!" Yang Han raised his hand, pressed it down, and said with a smile, "You are my fan, and besides, you can be regarded as my earliest batch of fans! I haven't organized any activities for you before, and I haven't thanked you well, so I'll cook you a meal today, and let's talk about it by the way!"

Worried that Qi Haoyang would be embarrassed to say, Yang Han also pointed around and said with a smile: "There is no camera here, and there is no one else, just the conversation between us men and men." It's like when I was on the live broadcast, you don't have to worry about what others will say about you, and if you have any sad things in your heart, you can share it with the pigeon teacher!"

"It's been a long time since I've called you Mr. Pigeon...... Pigeon teacher, both salty and sweet will work for me. Qi Haoyang was a little embarrassed, but being persuaded by Yang Han like this, he still smiled shyly and sat down.

Originally, Qi Haoyang felt that he had fallen out of love twice in just one year, and he was a failure, so he was a little difficult to talk about this experience. But when he heard Yang Han call himself a pigeon teacher, he suddenly felt cordial, as if he had returned to last summer, and the desire to pour out his heart rose.

"It's both salty and sweet...... In this case, our lives are very hard, let's eat something sweet!" Yang Han took out two eggs according to his original plan, cracked them in a bowl, poured in a spoonful of sugar, and added a little salt.

"The salt here is used to enhance the sweetness, just like we have to put salt in our scrambled eggs with tomatoes in addition to sugar, which is the same reason, but this salt can't be too much, and too much will be noisy. Yang Han said in a low, gentle tone as he did it.

Chopsticks hit the small white bowl, and the eggs were crisply scattered.

Qi Haoyang originally wanted to speak and tell the story in his heart. But seeing that Yang Han started cooking, he was embarrassed to interrupt Yang Han's words, and he was also very curious about what Yang Han would cook, so he held back first.

Yang Han took out a small rectangular pan, and after lighting it on the same small gas stove, he poured the egg liquid in the bowl into the pot, poured half of it first, and tilted it slightly, so that the egg liquid spread the bottom of the pot.

"In fact, we are the same, life is always mixed, and it is impossible to have smooth sailing. But the important thing is whether you add a little more sugar to yourself, so that the sweetness of your life overshadows the bitterness caused by some things!"

Originally, in this case, Yang Han didn't have to speak, but after all, he was not an uncle in the late-night canteen, and he also said it by the way if he had anything in his heart. 1603374921