Chapter 111: Psychological Construction

The fly restaurant that Chen Qing took over from his adoptive father mainly makes casserole-based dishes such as fat sausages, casserole pork ribs and noodles, casserole cauliflower, and casserole three fresh rice noodles.

It is usually a casserole dish with a bowl of white rice.

Casserole rice noodles and the like do not contain rice.

Because Chen Qing doesn't deliver takeaway in the store, he comes to the store to order casseroles, if a bowl of rice is not enough, you can eat until you are full.

In addition to the casserole-based cuisine, Chen Qing also has simple home-style stir-fry.

But basically, the few customers who come are also ordering casserole dishes, because the price is cheaper than ordering a few stir-fried dishes.

Wen Baobao touched her chin through Chen Qing's memory and began to think.

Half a day later, he said to the guardian: "You still turn into mine as well, don't you turn into a hair of Chen Qing!"

Guardian: "........"

"It's no problem to turn into hair, it's just that you, who don't know, still think that you have just passed Chen Qing's memories and are thinking about how to make this fly restaurant bigger and better!"

The guardian turned into a hair of Chen Qing's words.

Wen Baobao: "I am confident that my cooking skills are far ahead of Chen Qing, even better than his adoptive father." ”

"In addition, there is a lot of space to carry around, which is also a lot more convenient, and it is not easy to make this fly restaurant bigger and better!"

Wen Baobao: "It's dark this day, I'd better hurry up and eat something, wash and sleep!"

Guardian: "........."

After Wen Baobao fed herself to her heart's content, she ordered several cups of milk tea with Chen Qing's mobile phone, and when the takeaway arrived, she closed the door of the store, carried the milk tea with one hand, pushed open a door with the other hand, and went upstairs with a fart.

The first floor of this fly restaurant is a shop, behind the door of the store is the bathroom, the bathroom is next to the stairs, and the second floor is where Chen Qing usually takes a bath and sleeps.

Although the place to live is very simple, I have to say that it is really clean.

Wen Baobao went upstairs to find a place to sit, and leisurely and quickly solved these cups of milk tea.

Then get ready to take a bath.

Although it was cleaned up here, the sheets and quilt covers were also changed very frequently, and it just so happened that this quilt cover was also changed.

Despite this, when she wanted to take a bath, Wen Bud didn't want to use the towel that Chen Qing had used.

So Wen Baobao turned out a new towel with Chen Qing's memory.

.........

There is a mirror in the bathroom, and when Wen Baobao looks in the mirror, of course, what she sees is not her usual appearance, but Chen Qing, who is 1.75 meters and has a thin figure.

Wen Bud furrowed her brows, and her hand holding the new towel also paused.

At this time, the guardian's not-so-nice voice sounded: "What's the matter, are you still shy?"

Wen Baobao rolled her eyes and replied: "What's so shy about this, it's just that although it's me who uses Chen Qing's body now, this body is Chen Qing's after all." ”

"Before, Wen Yizhi was a woman's body, and I could still convince myself that I should wash my body when I took a bath. ”

"It's like now, it's a big difference. ”

"I always feel awkward, and wash it, I suspect that it is dirty, and it is even dirtier if you don't wash yourself!"

Guardian: "Chen Qing is very hygienic, you still feel dirty when you take a bath with such a body?"

Wen Bud shrugged her shoulders and said, "The body structure is different, especially in that place, I really can't wash my hands!!

Guardian: "..............."

Wen Baobao: "It seems that I have to do a good job of psychological construction." ”

Guardian: "Do your mental work, I don't want to talk to you about this boring and slightly awkward topic anymore." ”

Wen Baobud: "Pleaseβ€”"

Guardian: "........."

............

Although Wen Bud felt very disgusting in her heart, in the end, she still succeeded in taking a bath.