Chapter 65: You've Hired the Wrong Person

Two days later, in the evening.

Yuan Shuiqing, dressed in white sportswear and sneakers, appeared in front of Sun Quan's store on her black road bike.

Pinching the brakes and holding her feet on the ground, she turned her face and frowned and looked at the signboard above the storefront - Tang Tang Sauerkraut Fish.

Seeing that the door was open, she withdrew her gaze, locked her bicycle to the side of the road, and walked into the store.

As she entered, she caught a glimpse of a wooden sign on the glass door that read "Closed today."

The small foyer of the store is not large, but it is clear at a glance, except for a cash register in the corner and a drink display case next to the cash register, there are five rectangular dining tables.

She didn't see anyone in the front hall, she suddenly sniffed her nose lightly, and smelled a faint fragrance wafting from the kitchen, so she hesitated a little and walked into the kitchen.

As soon as she walked into the kitchen, she saw Sun Quan busy in front of the stove.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she walked over silently.

Seeing Sun Quan turn off the stove of a liquefied gas stove, and then take a rag with both hands to pad it, and take down a large pressure cooker on the stove, Sun Quan held the pressure cooker with both hands, and turned around to see Yuan Shuiqing.

He was stunned, then smiled.

"Come on, wait a minute!"

As he spoke, he placed the pressure cooker on the board in front of him.

"What are you stewing?"

Yuan Shuiqing was a little curious.

Sun Quan casually picked up the kitchen knife on the board and gently touched the small cap on the lid of the pressure cooker, causing the hot gas in the pot to be released faster.

In the sound of deflating, he replied to her with a smile, "You'll know later!

Yuan Shuiqing smiled slightly and changed the subject, "Have you rented this store?

Sun Quan: "Well, it's rented! The novel continues to be written, and I don't necessarily need to take care of it myself to open a restaurant, and celebrities also open a restaurant! Does it affect their main business? Hehe, right?"

Yuan Shuiqing nodded slightly, "Then what are you mainly going to sell?" You asked me to come over and help you try the flavor on the phone...... Is it something in this pressure cooker?"

Sun Quan smiled and nodded, "Yes, is it fragrant?"

Yuan Shuiqing also smiled and nodded.

It's a fact!

As the more gas from the pressure cooker spews out, the more aromas get in the kitchen.

It seems to have the aroma of chicken...... There is also the aroma of shiitake mushrooms......

"But, actually, you asked me to help you taste it by the wrong person, really. ”

Yuan Shuiqing's words made Sun Quan a little puzzled, "What do you say? Because you are not a professional chef? Heh, it's okay! I don't need you to be so professional, just give me some advice as an ordinary customer!"

Yuan Shuiqing shook his head slightly, "No, I have a little problem with my stomach, and there is something wrong with my taste buds, in fact, ...... I'm a little anorexic, so you asked me to help you taste it, and I really asked the wrong person. ”

Sun Quan: "......"

Looking at Yuan Shuiqing with a faint expression in astonishment, Sun Quan was a little stunned.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Is she having problems with her stomach and taste buds? A little anorexic?

He suddenly remembered that the last time he ate hot pot with her in Shigang Food City, she threw every ingredient she wanted into the spicy pot, but every time she was ready to eat it in her mouth, her brows were furrowed, and she didn't seem to want to eat it at all.

At that time, he felt very strange, and wondered if she usually ate too well in food, so that she couldn't swallow that grade of hot pot at all?

"Really......? Looking at your figure, you don't look like an anorexic, do you?"

Sun Quan looked her figure up and down, she was still so tall, she was not fat, but she was definitely not the kind of shriveled figure that was emaciated, and her body curve could be said to be very beautiful.

Anyway, no matter how Sun Quan looks at her, she doesn't look like an anorexic.

Yuan Shuiqing raised his hand and combed the hair next to his ear, and smiled faintly: "Yes! On the surface, no one has seen that I have a slight anorexia, because although I don't want to eat every day, but when it's time to eat, I will force myself to eat a little, so it's not strange if you can't see it, but I basically can't eat what it tastes like, it's true." ”

Sun Quan: "......"

After being dumbfounded for a moment, he suddenly asked again: "Then I invited you today, why didn't you refuse?"

Yuan Shuiqing smiled lightly again, "You asked me last time, are we considered friends?" So, you're my only friend now, and as a friend, you're going to open a store, and I think I should come over to congratulate you and wish you a fortune!"

Am I her only friend anymore?

What did I do? And become her only friend?

How easy is it to make friends with her? So why didn't she have a friend before?

A series of questions flashed through Sun Quan's mind, although he was a little puzzled, but don't say it, hearing her say this, he still felt a little cool in his heart.

At the same time, his impression of Yuan Shuiqing has also improved a lot.

In other words, the last time I ate hot pot with her, looking at her unpalatable appearance, his desire to chase her was really a lot lighter, what is the standard for others to choose a mate, Sun Quan doesn't know, but he knows very well that he himself doesn't want to find a woman who is very picky about her diet.

- because it's too hard to serve!

Before he was reborn, he handed in a female ticket that did not have the life of a princess, but had a princess's disease.

Dressing, eating, going out......

Wherever you need to consume, the girl is very picky, looking like a spokesperson for petty bourgeois life, Sun Quan can accept it at first, and feels that there is nothing wrong with a girl pursuing a more refined life, and she also seems to have taste.

But after a long time, he just wanted to say: I want to return it!

I really can't stand it!

Later, the more he felt that the word "princess disease" misled many people, and it was obviously "disease", but the word "princess" was added to mislead people.

And then some women who have this disease are quite proud and don't want to treat it at all.

But now, when he learned that the reason for Yuan Shuiqing's "picky eating" was because of anorexia, the disgust in his heart suddenly faded a lot.

"Thank you! But it doesn't matter! Even if you can't taste it, I hope it's you the first customer of my little shop's main dish!"

Sun Quan's words are a little flirtatious.

Yuan Shuiqing seemed to be aware of it, and his clear eyes glanced at him more, but he didn't say anything, just smiled slightly.

As he spoke, all the gas in the pressure cooker had been released.

Sun Quan casually took off the small iron cap on the lid of the pot, skillfully opened the lid of the pressure cooker, and suddenly, a more intense aroma wafted out.

Yuan Shuiqing subconsciously took half a step forward and looked into the pot.

Half a pot of yellow chicken with shiitake mushrooms, half submerged in a smooth and shiny pale yellow broth, dotted with red dried chili peppers.

It's beautiful!