Text Chapter 53 Cheongsam Beauty

At this time, an aunt in her forties passed by, and Chen Shenstick immediately stopped the other party.

"What's the matter?" "Auntie is strange, I don't know you.

"I see that you are secretly ...... in the hall"

"You are?"

"People call Chen Shen the one who counts, today I didn't help people tell fortunes, but ......"

At the same time, Chen Shenzhu stared at the aunt and shook his head slightly, as if the aunt's fate in the second half of her life was worrying.

Ye Feiyang looked at Chen Shenguo, thinking in his heart, this is starting to fool again.

However, this aunt also seems to believe in Chen Shenzhu very much: "Master, don't scare me!"

Just yesterday, the aunt had a quarrel with her daughter-in-law, who cursed her at that time.

The aunt, who originally believed in the theory of fate, was immediately afraid, is the curse of her daughter-in-law really so evil?

"I'm not scaring you, if I don't help you change your luck, alas, ......" Chen Jian sighed, as if he had exhausted the vicissitudes of the world.

"Master, you must save me!" the aunt grabbed Chen Shen's sleeve.

"It's not impossible to help you change your luck, it's just that it's going against the sky to change your life, but it's going to hurt your vitality!"

Chen Shenzhu spoke one by one, and even Ye Feiyang was about to be fooled by him into believing it.

After a while, the aunt handed over a fifty yuan "big bill".

When she left, the aunt kept saying thank you, as if Chen Shenstick really saved her life.

"How is it? I'm okay, right?" Chen shook the ticket in his hand, and then put it in his pocket casually.

"You're a cow, are you alright?"

Although Ye Feiyang said this, he actually really admired it in his heart.

You don't have to spend money to rent a stall, just lean on the edge of your stall, and you don't have a penny at a cost.

If you don't have a universal card, you can't imagine that you can make money so easily.

was sighing, suddenly, a fragrance wafted in......

Ye Feiyang sniffed hard, it was so fragrant!

Turning his head, Ye Feiyang's eyes couldn't help but light up, what a beautiful beauty!

The beautiful face is exactly the same as the face of the beautiful woman in the painting, the eyebrows are picturesque, a pair of beautiful big eyes are like autumn water, the bridge of the nose is resolute and straight, and the cherry mouth presents a kind of ruby red that is almost transparent.

Dressed in an eggplant-colored cheongsam with pale milky white high heels, her convex and backward figure is vividly expressed.

"Little boss, come to a bowl of white porridge. "The voice of the beautiful woman is very crisp and pleasant.

"Okay. Ye Feiyang, who came back to his senses, immediately opened the rice cooker, took out a packing box, and served white porridge for the beauty.

"Beauty, you really have a vision, this little boss's craftsmanship is not ordinarily good, and the white porridge he makes is definitely delicious. Chen Shenstick also praised Ye Feiyang's skills and the eyes of beautiful women.

Hearing what Chen Shenstick said, Ye Feiyang glanced at him gratefully.

This Chen Shenstick, although he is full of nonsense, at this time, it is interesting enough to be able to speak up.

Turning around, Ye Feiyang looked at the beauty in front of him again, if she also approved, it would be great.

However, the beauty's answer was inconsistent with Ye Feiyang's imagination.

The beautiful woman smiled, turned to Chen Shenstick and said, "You said his white porridge is delicious, isn't it? Isn't it white porridge? Look at the fat aunt in the stall in front of you, what crab porridge, mung bean porridge, mullet porridge, much better than this porridge, if it weren't for one of my sisters catching a cold and only drinking white porridge, how could I buy white porridge here?"

The beauty seemed to realize at this time that it didn't seem very appropriate to say such a thing in front of Ye Feiyang, and immediately changed her words: "But speaking of which, this white porridge looks pretty good." ”

Although this beauty changed her statement, Ye Feiyang was embarrassed, this beauty looked down on her white porridge at all.

In the morning, in the relatively closed home, you can still smell the fragrance of white porridge, but now in this open place, the fragrance has long been dissipated by the wind.

If the wind is blowing in the direction of the beauty, the beauty can still smell the fragrance of white porridge, but now the key is that the wind is not in the right direction!

If you don't taste the taste of white porridge, how can you know the deliciousness of this white porridge?

Chen Shenstick turned his head and laughed out loud, how could he not hear the meaning of the beauty's words?

Ye Feiyang was even more embarrassed, and his little face was slightly red.

After the beauty paid two yuan, she left with the packed white porridge.

After that, it was an endless wait, and after waiting for a long, long time, no one came to patronize Ye Feiyang's white porridge anymore.

Ye Feiyang couldn't help but think, with the skills given by the god-level traditional food cards, he could do whatever he wanted to do traditional food, and now he only sells white porridge, did he choose the wrong variety?

If you sell other foods, wouldn't you get them faster?

However, since I chose white porridge, I should sell white porridge to the end, I don't believe it, such a delicious porridge, no one favors it?

After today, if it is not possible to sell white porridge, sell other varieties and attract people first.

……

In the corridor on the eighth floor of Yida Plaza, Xiao Shanshan carried the box of white porridge, although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, she couldn't help but feel sorry for her colleague and girlfriend: "Minmin is too unlucky, when this food festival comes, but because of a cold, she can only drink white porridge, woohoo!"

In the office at the end of the corridor, there are also nine beautiful women wearing the same cheongsam as Xiao Shanshan, and they are all welcome ladies for this food festival event.

They are now off work and resting in the office.

At this time, a beautiful woman leaned weakly on a soft chair, her eyes staring at the famous snack on the computer screen, while constantly scanning the doorway, and occasionally licking her lips exaggeratedly.

"Oh, why hasn't this Shanshan come back yet? Miss Ben is dying of hunger!"

This lip licking action, it is quite tempting, fortunately there are all beautiful women here, otherwise, in this office, the chance of crime is greater.

The beauty's delicate face was full of sorrow, and it seemed that if she could not eat in a few minutes, she would die.

"Minmin, you've already had a severe cold, and you still want to eat, aren't you afraid of eating to become a big fat man?" asked a beautiful woman standing next to Du Min with her hands pressed on the desk and crossed her sexy buttocks.

"Hehe, even if Miss Ben dies of fat, she can't starve to death!" Du Min then said, "This time I was really unlucky, I caught a cold during the food festival, and what is even more infuriating is that the damn doctor actually said that I can only drink white porridge, isn't this going to kill me?"

"Minmin, you just accept the arrangement of fate, you listen to the doctor's words, avoid eating for the time being, maybe tomorrow will be fine, then, you can still enjoy the last day of food. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it, anyway, why is that damn Shanshan so slow?

Du Min had a grudge on her face, she was originally a foodie, but due to a severe cold, she couldn't eat a lot of things, and now she was so hungry that she was weak.