Song Zixuan didn't know what to say for a while while holding the bowl, but just grinned awkwardly and nodded.

Yang Xue smiled slightly, her pink face was moist, and she had to say that she simply exuded the beauty of the girl to the extreme.

Song Zixuan looked at Yang Xue, only to feel that the deer in his heart was scurrying back and forth, and he didn't know how many times he had bumped into his deepest reason.

"Hehe, you drink slowly, I have washed all the dishes this morning, and I have already put them for Uncle Zhang. ”

After Yang Xue finished speaking, she supported her chin with her palm, tilted her little head and looked at Song Zixuan, as if she wanted to stare at him and finish drinking this bowl of porridge.

Song Zixuan took a sip of porridge and wanted to see Yang Xue's face, but he was a little embarrassed, he only dared to glance at it with his spare eyes, he secretly thought in his heart, Xiaoxue is so beautiful, he really wants to let this moment stay forever.

Although if you just look at her appearance, Yang Xue may not be as exquisite as Tang Yaqi that Song Zixuan met in the antique city, but after all, Yang Xue is close at hand, and the gentle breath directly infects him, which is definitely an impact on Song Zixuan, who has no emotional experience.

Seeing this picture, Yang Dazhui was happy, and secretly boasted of his good daughter in his heart.

"You two young people, stay for a while, I'll go and settle yesterday's accounts haha. After speaking, he walked to the bar and left the space to Song Zixuan and Yang Xue.

"Is a bowl of porridge enough? I'll give you some more?" Seeing that Song Zixuan finished drinking, Yang Xue got up and said.

"That's enough, hehe, I'll go to work. ”

Song Zixuan was about to get up, but Yang Xue pressed him: "Oh, didn't I tell you, I have already washed the dishes, and the back kitchen has been cut, you see that I have wiped these tables, you just sit here, I will make you a glass of water, wait." ”

After speaking, Yang Xue went to the bar and poured a cup of hot water, Yang Dazhui secretly gave a thumbs up to his daughter, and Yang Xue pouted at him, as if reluctantly.

But Song Zixuan was really blindsided, this morning happiness came too suddenly, such a goddess actually cooked porridge and poured water for herself, which he had never thought about before.

"Whoa!"

At this time, only two whistles came from outside the door, Song Zixuan turned his head to look and immediately showed a smiling face.

A little head was lying on the edge of the door and smiling at Song Zixuan, it was the little beggar who came to the store that day to hide from the limelight.

"It's you, why are you here. Song Zixuan got up and ran out and said to the little beggar.

"Hehe, I have nothing to do, I'm here to see you, how about it, the bad guys didn't come to trouble that day, right?" the little beggar laughed.

Song Zixuan shook his head and said, "No, hehe, you said that you little beggar how could you provoke those social people." ”

"Hey, it's hard to put into words. ”

Saying that, the little beggar sat cross-legged on the ground, with a look of emotion like an adult, and Song Zixuan couldn't help laughing, this little beggar is very cute.

"Look at you like that, how old you are. ”

The little beggar shook his head slowly and sighed: "Some things, not necessarily because of age, the burden on your shoulders is too heavy, the pressure is really great, sometimes you will be hungry just after eating, by the way, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, yes, yes, but the boss is here, so it's better to ...... Can you come over at night?" Song Zixuan said with some embarrassment.

As she was talking, Yang Xue walked out of the door, and was startled when she saw the little beggar beside Song Zixuan, Yang Xue was eighteen years old in her youth, and she was a girl, she usually loved to be clean, and the little beggar in front of her who was dirty and had sticky hair was really disgusting to her.

"You...... If you want to eat, go to another house, don't stay at my door. Yang Xue subconsciously called out.

The little beggar was obviously used to it, and didn't say anything, just grinned at Song Zixuan, but at this moment, Song Zixuan saw a little helplessness in that smile, it is true, if there is money, who wants to beg dirty?

"Xiaoxue, he ...... It's my friend. Song Zixuan was a little embarrassed to speak, but he still let him say his distress for the little beggar in his heart.

This sentence made the little beggar's eyes moisten, so many years...... It was the first time someone had said that he was a friend, and that it was in front of other people.

He patted Song Zixuan on the shoulder: "Big brother, I Gu Xiaobao remembered this sentence, and you also remembered, starting today, you are my friend!"

While speaking, Gu Xiaobao exuded a domineering aura all over his body, so that Song Zixuan didn't recognize it for a while, this tone really didn't look like this little beggar said it.

"Friend, but he ......" Yang Xue looked at Gu Xiaobao with disgust, but she didn't know how to go on, after all, she was going to win over Song Zixuan now.

"Friend, haha, the second friend's friend is a friend of our store, little one, come in. Yang Xue was blindfolded, and Yang Dazhui behind him walked out directly, I have to say, as long as Song Zixuan can be kept, let him do whatever he wants.

Song Zixuan really didn't understand what was wrong with the boss, he had completely changed in order to keep himself in the past few days, but since Yang Dazhui had already said it, he nodded: "This is our boss, the person is good, you come in." ”

Gu Xiaobao was naturally not polite, and when he heard this, he swaggered in, and Yang Dazhui hurriedly ordered Zhang Kui to come over and order food for him.

For Yang Dazhui, Song Zixuan is a treasure in the store now, and his daughter is a baby, so naturally Zhang Kui is called.

Gu Xiaobao picked up the menu and looked at it, pointed to the picture on it and said, "Here's a copy, huh...... Let's have a copy of this too, yes, I want this too, this one looks good, open a portion, cook some dumplings, and then ......"

"Ahem...... Have you eaten?" Zhang Kui said with a look of disdain.

"Hey, what's your attitude?I'm invited in by your boss, do you want to rebel?" Gu Xiaobao's momentum is called a fierce one, but no matter how you look at it, it also has a bit of a villain's ambition......

"You ......" Zhang Kui was angry, and immediately glanced back at Yang Dazhui, and the latter just spread his hands helplessly, Zhang Kui gritted his teeth and said, "Eat, be careful to die!"

Gu Xiaobao glanced at him and ignored it: "Go ahead, just order so much, I'll be light-mouthed, make it lighter, and redo it when it's salty!"

"You...... Okay, boy, there's yours!"

Zhang Kui shook his hand and walked into the back kitchen, it was the first time in his life that he was scolded for food, the most important thing was to be reprimanded, and he had to stir-fry for others, and if he didn't fry well, he had to redo it, Zhang Kui's heart was 10,000 alpacas floating by, what happened to the boss......

Soon, a few dishes came up, Gu Xiaobao was windy, he could see that he was hungry, he didn't use chopsticks, he squatted on the chair and grabbed it directly with his hands, and the vegetable oil was thrown everywhere, Song Zixuan had seen this scene, but Yang Dazhui father and daughter and Zhang Kui were really dumbfounded......

After eating, Gu Xiaobao leaned on the back of the chair and patted his stomach: "I'm full, although the taste is not delicious, but it is not difficult to swallow, so I don't need to redo it." ”

Zhang Kui's face turned blue with anger, and he wanted to say something, but he still held back, after all, he didn't need to be serious with a little beggar.

"Xiaobao, otherwise you can pack some to save yourself from hunger at night. ”

Gu Xiaobao took the toothpick and moved it in his mouth, and said with a smile: "No, when have you ever seen a beggar pack after eating, and then talk about it when you are hungry at night, and you will be called a beggar after eating the last meal and not the next meal, haha." ”

"You deserve to eat for the rest of your life!" Zhang Kui muttered with laughter.

"I don't like to hear your words, what's wrong with asking for food? I'm a beggar, I'm glorious!" Gu Xiaobao glanced at Zhang Kui, and immediately jumped off the chair.

Song Zixuan looked at Zhang Kui with apologetic eyes, after all, in his opinion, Gu Xiaobao was a little excessive, people cooked for you, you are still so arrogant, no matter how glorious the beggar is, he doesn't have this privilege......

Full of wine and food, Gu Xiaobao swaggered out of the Spring Coriander Restaurant, Yang Dazhui asked Zhang Kui to clean up quickly, the food was full of oil, how could other guests eat......

"Xiaobao, you just went a little too far, after all, people gave you food. Song Zixuan said.

"Haha, just kidding, why are you so serious, by the way, big brother, we are both friends and I don't know what your name is. ”

"My name is Song Zixuan, the second in the family, they all call me Xiao Er, you can call me anything. Song Zixuan said with a smile.

"Oh, Brother Song, second brother, I understand, ha, I'm leaving!" Gu Xiaobao left after speaking, walking and swaying, that is called a lazy.

Being tossed by Gu Xiaobao like this, Yang Dazhui and the others didn't eat lunch, after all, after seeing that eating appearance, they really didn't have much appetite.

That night, after the guests left, after the restaurant was cleaned, Yang Dazhui said: "Xiaoxue, Xiaoer, I'm a little tired and go first, you two young people have a lot of topics, let's talk slowly." ”

Song Zixuan looked embarrassed, but Yang Xue readily agreed.

After Yang Dazhui left, he did not forget to close the door and leave time to the two young people.

Yang Xue took a bottle of drink for Song Zixuan, and immediately sat down at the table, saying, "Zixuan, I heard that you have also started stir-frying now?"

Song Zixuan is honest on the surface, but he is not stupid in his heart, whether it is Yang Dazhui or Yang Xue, their purpose Song Zixuan understands that he is a miscellaneous person, how can the boss and the boss's daughter treat themselves like this for no reason?

"Hehe, no, of course it's Uncle Zhang for stir-frying. Song Zixuan said.

Yang Xue smiled when she heard this, and immediately approached Song Zixuan: "Oh, I heard that you fried a fried rice for my father, but it's delicious, I don't care, I want to eat it too!"

Looking at Yang Xue's coquettish appearance, Song Zixuan was really a little unbearable, after all, he had no emotional experience, and he was simply helpless to such a tease.

"I ......" Song Zixuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he wanted to make one for Yang Xue, but remembering Fang Jingzhi's words, he dispelled this idea, fried rice must not be made casually before it reflects its value, "I really won't, what I fry is ordinary taste, it's just that the boss praises me." ”

Seeing that Song Zixuan didn't plan to show his hand, Yang Xue pouted: "Hmph, do you hate me, that's why you don't do it for me, I was so disgusted by that little beggar that I haven't eaten for a day, and now I'm starving to death, you can't bear to see me starving?"

Yang Xue naturally has his own purpose when he says this, if he doesn't test Song Zixuan's cooking skills, he is not sure if he really has potential, how can Yang Xue give himself to him?

"I ......"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Song Zixuan was embarrassed, and there was a hurried knock on the door.