Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Gentle Net (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
"Eat well. Chen Xuewen raised her eyebrows and said coquettishly.
However, the smile contained in those autumn-like eyes had already betrayed her, and it was obvious that what Zhou Kun had just said made her very happy.
Oh, duplicitous woman.
It's beautiful!
After that, several dishes came up one after another, such as gold leaf salad fritters and shrimp, spring water fresh mushroom soup, Vietnamese style simmering veal and so on. Zhou Kun and Chen Xuewen naturally feasted and ate happily.
In fact, when it comes to enjoying food, it is not only about what you eat, but also where you eat it, and who you eat it from.
Dining with Chen Xuewen tonight, Zhou Kun was in a good mood at this time, even if he thought that the dishes were nothing more than this on weekdays, they were delicious to eat now.
An ordinary bowl of lobster rice, after Chen Xuewen's plain hands helped him serve it, he also ate a taste called happiness.
If the animals in the school knew about it, they wouldn't be able to howl with envy.
Mr. Chen personally served rice, not to mention the lobster in the high-end restaurant, even the pig food in the canteen was more fragrant than anyone else!
Speaking of which, all the takeaway businesses within a five-kilometer radius of Qiantang University should really be grateful to the maverick canteen in the school.
The food cooked is angry and resentful, not to mention the pampered college students, and even the faculty and staff can't stand it.
But the amazing thing is that even if the outside world scolds like a tide, it still stands on its own, serving bowls of pig food to teachers and students for ten years, and it is also said that it does not forget its original intention and has always been put away.
It can only be said that having a backstage is doing whatever you want, as long as the person who can make the decision does not speak up, no matter how loud the voice of others is, it is just a murmur.
Therefore, there are many businesses and stores near Qiantang University that specialize in takeout, specializing in serving the kind of boxed lunches with heavy oil and heavy taste, which meets the taste of college students.
In the past, Zhou Kun also liked to eat, after all, it was appetizing to eat, but now his mouth has gradually become picky, and he has begun to pay attention to health, so he only eats the customized dishes prepared for him by the Four Seasons Hotel every day.
I don't know how Chen Xuewen eats on weekdays, and she doesn't look like she can accept heavy takeout.
Thinking of this, Zhou Kun's heart moved, and he said, "I suddenly thought that if I let the other boys in the school know that I was lucky enough to have dinner with Teacher Chen tonight, I wouldn't be jealous of them. ”
"So if you don't want to be attacked by a group in the future, keep a low profile, you know? Don't show off on Moments, or you know. Chen Xuewen glanced at Zhou Kun and made a movement to wipe her neck.
"Hehe, I'm not one of those little boys. I would just walk around the school with a sign that said that Teacher Chen and I had dinner today. ”
"You dare!" Chen Xuewen made a vicious appearance, but she only persisted for a few seconds before she broke the skill under Zhou Kun's exaggerated acting skills.
"What a person, not in shape. Chen Xuewen continued to roll her eyes.
"Hee-hee, in front of the teacher, I'm just a baby. Zhou Kun began to sell cute.
"Hey, is there a baby as big as you? Chen Xuewen pretended to retch, saying that she was disgusted by this shameless person.
"Ah, are you happy? Rest your anger, don't move the fetal gas, when the child comes out, I will be a godfather." Zhou Kun pretended to be caring, and took the opportunity to stretch out An Lushan's claws and caress Chen Xuewen's back twice.
Chen Xuewen didn't make a gesture to resist, Zhou Kun was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't have to make an inch, so he took it back very knowingly.
"I'm going to kill you, and if you talk like this again, be careful that you will fail at the end of the term. Chen Xuewen made a trick.
Although Zhou Kun was not panicked, he still put on a frightened look: "The woman spares her life, and the little one knows that she is wrong." ”
"It's good to know that it's wrong, and whether you dare to do it next time. Chen Xuewen was proud.
"Don't dare, don't dare anymore, you taste this, it's delicious. Zhou Kun diligently sandwiched a cherry foie gras for Chen Xuewen.
"The children can be taught. Chen Xuewen nodded with satisfaction, picked up Zhou Kun's filial cherry foie gras and ate it.
"By the way, Mr. Chen, how do you usually solve the problem of dining at school. I see that the canteen is so unpalatable, and the take-out box lunch is heavy, you shouldn't be used to eating it, right?" Zhou Kun began to cut to the chase.
"Yo, I finally know how to care about and understand the teacher? I usually bring some bread and milk to pass the time at noon, or eat some fruit or something, and there are a few salads made by light food are not bad, do you want me to recommend it to you." Chen Xuewen seemed to be very happy, seeing that Zhou Kun cared about her daily diet.
"Actually, that's the case, you also know that I've been living in four seasons lately, and I can't get used to the dishes in the school cafeteria and take-out box lunches, so I asked their back kitchen to prepare a set meal for me every day at noon.
If you don't mind, we can eat together at noon every day, and it will save you from eating bread or something every day, which is not good for your health. Zhou Kun exposed the wolf's ambitions, if Chen Xuewen agreed, they could eat together every day in the future.
And then the days are long, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Seeing Chen Xuewen's obviously heartfelt but a little hesitant expression, Zhou Kun struck while the iron was hot: "The dishes made by their family are really good, the taste is good and very light, especially healthy, I think you will definitely like it."
And it's all very ordinary home-cooked food, not the kind that is very exaggerated, and they make a large amount of food, I can't eat it every time I eat it alone, it's really a waste.
If you don't want to go, give me 30 yuan a day, just treat it as a meal, and I can also take the opportunity to save a little hehe. ”
Zhou Kun deliberately downplayed the meals he usually eats, the special home-cooked food.
Every day, the chef carefully prepares, and precious ingredients such as small green dragon, eastern star grouper, black truffle, white truffle, fish lip shark fin, and two-headed abalone appear in turn, and even the most common small green vegetables must be specially provided organic.
Counting the various famous wines that are opened from time to time, the money he spends on eating and drinking every day is the salary of an ordinary white-collar worker for a month, and it is not too much to say that he is extravagant.
It really just means that Chen Xuewen and Chen Xuewen charge thirty yuan a day, this fee is not even enough for the tableware that the restaurant prepares for him every day, but it will make Chen Xuewen more acceptable.
Chen Xuewen obviously didn't know how crazy the home-cooked food in Zhou Kun's mouth was, and thought that it was really just like ordinary private dishes.
After struggling repeatedly, she still couldn't resist the temptation of food and health, she finally nodded and said, "Thirty yuan a day is definitely not enough according to your words, after all, it was sent by the four seasons."
I'll give you a hundred every time, just every Monday, Wednesday and Friday at noon, I can't afford to eat every day, I'm not like you. ”
Chen Xuewen also knew that the Four Seasons Hotel, even if it was a home-cooked meal, would definitely not be as cheap as Zhou Kun said for thirty yuan.
She didn't want to take advantage of Zhou Kun in this kind of thing, so she reported a figure that she felt was acceptable.
After all, she couldn't imagine that Zhou Kun's daily expenses on eating and drinking would be so amazing, in her eyes, no matter how rich Zhou Kun was, he was just a student now.
But I'm sorry, but the ability to make money means that you can do whatever you want.
Although this result was not as possible for Zhou Kun to be together every day as originally envisioned, he was quite satisfied, and naturally accepted it.
As for the question of whether Chen Xuewen will change his mind and regret it in the future, Zhou Kun is not worried at all.
He didn't believe that Chen Xuewen, who was accustomed to eating those delicate dishes, could continue to nibble on boring bread and milk, and then eat those so-called light dishes.
It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.
As long as Chen Xuewen enters the gentle net that Zhou Kun weaves for her, if she wants to get out, hum, it's not that simple.