Xiao Chao pointed to the action camera in his hand and asked.

"I'm doing live broadcasts, so it doesn't affect you, right?"

"It's okay, what's the menu?"

"Uh......"

While looking at the menu, Xiaochao pointed the camera at the location of the menu on the wall.

[I'm Cao, 888 pieces of god-level beef! 388 pieces of god-level peanuts! This price ...... It's cheap, hahaha!]

[I originally wanted to say that it was expensive, but when I thought about the decoration of hundreds of millions of dollars, I suddenly felt that the price was too cheap. 】

[Look, this waiter...... This special mother seems to be Shi Xiaoxiao, who made a fortune by opening a gambling plate, how did she become a waiter?]

[I'm a local, and I've told you a long time ago that this is a new restaurant opened by the kitchen god Ma Tianyao, and Shi Xiaoxiao is here to help, but don't treat her as an ordinary waiter. 】

[I estimate that Shi Xiaoxiao is the richest waiter in the world, you may not know it, right? It's likely that there is still a stake in the signature dish......]

[My mother-in-law, this restaurant is a cow, hundreds of millions of decorations, billionaires are waiters, the world kitchen god cooks for you, and egg fried rice is only sold for 200 yuan, which is simply a conscience price!]

[Even billionaires are working as waiters, why don't we work hard?]

[Xiaochao, ask for a specific address. 】

……

After the publicity of Xiaochao's live broadcast, this time the Star Pavilion is even more famous, and after three or five days, the Immortal Raising Pagoda has been crowded and restricted.

But in this way, the former regulars went crazy again.

After getting off work on Friday afternoon, the sling trio Zhao Wei, Li Zhao, and Qin Hua stood at the door of the nine-story star picking building and sighed.

"I went, I didn't come for three days, why did this person suddenly have so many people?"

"When is this going to go?"

"I just want to eat, it's harder than climbing to the sky......"

……

Among these regular customers, in addition to the three strange old men who are not short of money, there are also smart people, that is, Han Yu and Tong Zixiao.

Tong Zixiao can't be thundered every day, as soon as Ma Tianyao opens the door, he comes in with a computer bag on his back.

Then quickly sit down by the window, turn on the computer, put on the headphones, order a meal that can be eaten from morning to noon, and order two bottles of wine that can be drunk from morning to night, and sit for the day.

Of course, the only thing that bothered him was two things, one was the Qin dialect who babbled every day, and the other was Han Yu, who was rambling around him.

The so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, and in this case, it will definitely score a victory.

On the first day, he was annoyed.

The next day, he escaped with headphones on.

……

On the fifth day, when he returned home, his mind was full of the tune of "Three Drops of Blood".

……

On the tenth day, he discovered that he could occasionally hum along to the melody on stage.

……

Regarding "Three Drops of Blood", in fact, other customers in the store also have opinions, and on the eleventh day, a ruthless man who queued in line for an hour every day finally couldn't help eating.

"I said, can you change the play, every day "Three Drops of Blood", the ears of the listener are calloused. ”

As soon as the ruthless man finished shouting, Shi Xiaoxiao walked over with the opera sheet.

"Come on, what do you like!"

looked at the sky-high opera list, and the ruthless man instantly became a coward, and he smiled.

"Hehe, let's continue listening to "Three Drops of Blood", I don't think I have heard enough. ”

……

On the sixteenth day, when Tong Zixiao took a bath at night, he was surprised to find that he didn't know when he would be able to hum "Three Drops of Blood", and he could hum the whole play fluently from front to back.

This discovery surprised him extraordinarily, and when he came out of the shower, he stood solemnly in front of the dressing mirror, cleared his throat, and then began to sing "Three Drops of Blood" seriously......

As a result, for more than an hour, he didn't make a mistake word for word, and he sang clearly.

At half past eleven in the evening, he opened the author's background of the network station and began to publish today's content as usual.

After two chapters, he was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep, when he suddenly wrote this paragraph at the end of the article.

"Today, I unexpectedly learned a twist of play, maybe I have a fate with Qin Yan in the dark. ”

After posting, he clicked send, and the comment area was in an uproar.

"I'm Cao, the great god can sing, this is really explosive news!"

"Great God, I can also sing the Qin dialect, when will I have time to talk!"

"It's amazing my brother, Qin Yan is very difficult to learn, you learned it unexpectedly......"

"The great god's book "Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" seems to be coming to an end, and the next book won't write about opera, right?"

……

From the seventeenth day, Tong Zixiao took off his headphones, and then he also learned the appearance of the three strange old men, shaking his head with the singing of Duan Huizhen and Wu Man on the stage, occasionally listening to it happily, and gently tapping the table with his right hand, and humming a few times by himself.

At this time, someone wanted to sit here, and he subconsciously stopped the other party.

"I'm sorry, there's someone here. ”

After saying that, he was stunned, and said in his heart, "Someone, who is talking about Han Yu, why should he occupy a place for her?

Just as he was thinking about it, Han Yu, who had finished running, came.

"Yo, why didn't you wear headphones today?"

The boy smiled and didn't speak, but asked her seriously.

"You come here every day to eat, don't you need to teach yoga to practice?"

"Hehe, we only have classes in the evening from Monday to Friday, only Saturday and Sunday are daytime. ”

"Why?"

"Because most of my students are high-end gold-collar workers, and they also have to go to work, besides, sports are just the spice of life, and there is no need to practice so hard from morning to night. What the hell? You've figured it out?"

"Figure out what?"

"I want to come to my store to practice yoga!"

"Oh, haven't figured it out yet......"

"Cut ......"

Han Yu was already familiar with Tong Zixiao now, rolled his eyes, then picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, and then picked up the whole bottle of Black Wood Dragon and poured a big sip.

"Hey, here's the wine I ordered. ”

"I know, what's wrong? Think I'm dirty? You can't think about it, if we get married in the future, think about it, is it possible that you let me wear a mask when you kiss me? You should be happy when I drink your wine, think about it, if you drink it after I finish drinking, it will be equivalent to kissing me indirectly, what a big advantage......

"I ......"

Every time the conversation went a little deeper, the boy smiled and was defeated, Han Yu liked to tease him like this, and when he saw that his face was flushed, he smiled hehe.

"Are you free for the night?"

"Not available!"

"I'm not going to ask you to get a membership card, I want you to do me a favor. ”

"What's the busy?"

"We organized a temporary observation competition in the evening, and the venue had to be set up a little, you know, we are all women, and we can't do some dirty work......"

"I can't do it either......"

"Hmph, you're still not a man!"

Han Yu was half angry, but it was still early today, and she was ready to grind slowly.