Shen Ziyi's movements were very clean and neat, the silver metal knife did not drag the tight beef at all, this tight piece of beef seemed to him to be similar to cutting a piece of tofu, thin slices of beef were directly spread on the snow-white plate, simple and rough, not pretentious at all. Flash Dance www

Reaching out and gently pushing the plate out, "It's okay, let's take it out." ”

"Great!"

Shen Lang took the plate with a smile, walked out of the kitchen with long legs, and quickly delivered it to the target table, "A few guests, this is the tender beef you ordered, after the soup boils, it can be scooped up after a few seconds." ”

As he spoke, Shen Lang's gaze quickly swept over the five people at the table, and when he was about to retract his gaze, his eyes paused on the "boy" by the window for a few seconds, and a touch of amazement crossed his eyes, although he was also a man, Shen Lang had to admit that this "boy" was too good-looking!

When he turned to leave, the delicate and good-looking face was still echoing in his mind, and he couldn't help but "tsk", fortunately he was a straight man who couldn't be straighter, and suddenly remembered that there was a straight man of steel in the kitchen, Shen Lang's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, he couldn't let him bear this kind of appearance crit alone!

With a pair of long legs, he stopped a waiter outside, opened the curtain and shouted to the people inside, "Third brother, there are too many guests outside, and the waiter is too busy." ”

The waiter who was stopped, the end plate in his hand was empty, and he looked at Shen Lang with a black question mark face, Am I not a waiter?

I'm not busy, I can still do it, boss, please let me in!

It's a pity that Shen Lang looked at him lightly, and the waiter, who looked weak and helpless, quickly turned around, walked to the nearby table, and quickly raised a warm smile, "Do you need to add soup here?"

Shen Lang retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and continued to shout inside, "Third brother, the pork tenderloin on table 22, you can help you later." After speaking, regardless of whether the people inside answered or not, he lowered the curtain and continued to greet the new guests.

"Tear Pull"

Slices of beef seem to have been measured, neatly stacked on the plate, the color of red and white is as beautiful as marble, and the thin slice is almost weightless in the palm of the hand, which shows Shen Ziyi's knife skills.

After a while, a plate of snowflake beef was finally placed, Shen Ziyi just wanted to subconsciously push it away, and when his fingertips touched the cold plate, he remembered Shen Lang's words, pursed his lips and took off his chef's hat, because of the detachment of the hat, revealing a refreshing and handsome head.

Beads of sweat condensed like dew on the roots of the short hair, rolling slowly with his movements, Shen Ziyi took the rag next to him and simply wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, and his every move carried the neatness and coldness of a warrior.

The mask didn't take off, he lifted the curtains, crossed the table with a full plate, and locked his eyes on the table by the window like a falcon. www

The five young boys and girls at the table were busy scribbling on tender beef, quickly scooping up the piping hot beef in the hot whirlpool, dipped in spicy sauce, and couldn't wait to put it in their mouths.

Gently bite into it, the tight chewiness of the beef is matched with the rich sauce, the rich gravy escapes in the mouth, and when swallowed, leaving a mouth full of aftertaste, Xi Yue and Zhao Pengfei, who eat, look satisfied and sigh.

Shen Ziyi gradually approached the window, a pair of black eyes casually swept over the few people at the table, and happened to meet a pair of obsidian-like eyes, the familiar eyes made him pause, and his reflection was faintly seen in the clear and dark pupils.

Looking back for a moment, the owner of the eyes seemed to be a little surprised, his eyes suddenly bent slightly, and a smile appeared, elegant like blue and purple flowers, faint, cold, but it seemed to burrow into Shen Ziyi's heart with a trace of itching, stirring up a trace of unspeakable throbbing.

Before Shen Ziyi could figure out what this slightest throbbing was all about, Lou Qingyu had slowly retracted his gaze, listening to Xi Yue's words with a smile in his eyes, as if the moment of looking at each other just now was just an occasional scene.

At this time, Zhao Pengfei next to him noticed the tall man stopping at the table, and glanced at the plate in Shen Ziyi's hand, "Hey, is this our snowflake beef?"

"Yes. Shen Ziyi bowed his head slightly, and through the mask, a low and magnetic male voice came into the ears of the five people, Xi Yue glanced at it with some surprise, this voice is quite good.

As soon as he put down the plate, Shen Ziyi suddenly looked at Lou Qingyu by the window, "Excuse me, is it convenient to give me the empty plate by the window?"

Finally, the face of the owner of the eyes, a pair of delicate and picturesque eyebrows, the skin of the girl lined with short black hair was as white as jade, even if the face was blurred by the smoke, but the figure still hit the tip of the heart.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The firepower on the table is getting more and more abundant, and it is the sound of soup and the sound of the heart.

"Yes. ”

Good!

The sweet voice like a cold spring flowed slowly, just like her temperament, as cold and clean as a blue and purple flower.

Shen Ziyi's fingertips hanging down beside him paused slightly, his eyes were half-down, carefully covering the burning gaze at the bottom of his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, his gaze couldn't help but fix on the delicate girl again.

That's right, it's a girl!

At the first glance he had just looked, he recognized that the good-looking and delicate person in front of him was a girl, and even though she had neat short hair, the difference in bones between men and women, as a former warrior, he quickly recognized.

At this time, Lou Qingyu picked up the plate by the window, and Xi Yue, who was beside her, just wanted to help take it, but she didn't expect that the tall figure at the table reached out directly and swept over, and the strong wind fell on her face, and she could only look at the two pairs of slender and slender hands in front of her in a daze.

Xi Yue squinted at the scene in front of her, it seemed that there was still contact?

Shen Ziyi's heartbeat suddenly soared, he didn't expect that there would be such a harvest when he took over a plate, his fingertips touched the girl's soft and cool fingertips, and his fingertips moved slightly, slicing through the girl's round and clean pink nails, and quickly took away the empty plate in the girl's hand.

"Thank you!"

Getting a light smile from Lou Qingyu again, Shen Ziyi suppressed the urge in his heart to speak again.

Under the mask, the tight lips revealed a little nervousness, somehow, there is always a strange urge for me today, the pace of leaving is the slowest ever, when he opened the curtain, he couldn't help but look back, a smiling face suddenly blocked in front of him.

Shen Ziyi frowned and took a step back, and quickly opened a safe distance from Shen Lang, but fortunately, Shen Lang didn't care about this, a pair of peach blossom eyes turned slightly, "Third brother, what's the matter?"

Shen Ziyi's thoughts didn't seem to be here, his eyes crossed Shen Lang and looked at the lively hall, "What do you see?"

"Is the boy at that table too good-looking?"

"Boy?" Shen Ziyi chewed these two words slowly, and in an instant, he glanced at him deeply, "You're going to see an ophthalmology." ”

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