One after another, warm or sweet stories, are connected to each other, outlining a dreamlike little picture.

Zhang Fan was immersed in what he said, Tang Qinghe was fascinated by what he said, and both of them forgot time.

"Gollum ......"

Suddenly, a very discordant sound broke the beautiful atmosphere.

Zhang Fan stopped talking, and looked at Tang Qinghe with strange eyes.

The latter blushed and said embarrassedly, "I'm hungry, can I eat?"

Zhang Fan laughed, got up from the bed, and said, "I'll go see if there's anyone outside." ”

Zhang Fan pushed open the door of the lounge and found that it was already past eleven o'clock, the living room outside was empty, and there were only a few clean empty plates on the dining table.

Su Rou is still settling accounts at the front desk, with more and more types of food, the number of guests who eat every day is also increasing, and the income is of course getting better and better, Su Rou has to count until twelve o'clock every day to end.

Each food can only be purchased once per person, and it is limited to 30 people.

However, there are many types to choose from, and even if you don't get what you want, it's good to eat egg fried rice or five-flavor soup, so the number of customers that the restaurant receives every morning is about 80 or 90 people.

"How is it, are all the guests gone?" Tang Qinghe walked out of the lounge with a probe and looked around.

When he saw the empty outside, Tang Qinghe was overjoyed: "Great, everyone is gone, I have something to eat." ”

After speaking, she was suddenly stunned, her expression became strange, and she said to herself suspiciously: "Strange, why should I act like a thief?"

Zhang Fan smiled and didn't speak, but looked at Su Rou, who was busy at the front desk, and greeted, "Sister Rou, stop for a while, eat first." ”

"Good. Su Rou put down the computer in her hand, rubbed her somewhat sore eyes, and got up from the chair.

Zhang Fan was cooking in the kitchen, and Tang Qinghe, a kitchen idiot, couldn't help at all, so he simply didn't help, and just waited outside boredly.

glanced at Su Rou next to him, and found that Su Rou was sorting out the dishes and chopsticks on each table, and felt that it seemed a little bad to wait for dinner without doing anything, and it would be bad if Zhang Fan thought it was a vase.

Tang Qinghe positions himself as a powerful faction and an idol faction, proficient in everything.

Except, of course, cooking.

So, she went over to help together: "Sister Rou, I'll help you." ”

Su Rou was stunned for a moment, looked up, and found that it was the big star Tang Qinghe, and suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand with some flattery, and beckoned her to rest: "No need, I'll come, you are a big star, how can I let you come to work?"

She was really flattered, and at the same time looked warily at the pedestrians outside.

Big stars help with housework together, if this matter is spread, it will definitely cause an uproar, and Tang Qinghe's fans are the first to refuse.

In addition, Tang Qinghe is the spokesperson of the food store, and there will be many publicity activities that will require her to help in the future, how dare she ask Tang Qinghe to help her?

"No, no, no, Sister Rou, you've been settling the accounts all morning, you're already very tired, clean up the dishes and chopsticks or something, or I'll help." Unexpectedly, Tang Qinghe insisted on helping, and his unwavering attitude made Su Rou startled.

"What's so embarrassing about this?" Su Rou came back to her senses and continued to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"What's so embarrassing?" Tang Qinghe was not to be outdone, scrambling to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

The movement made by the two girls attracted Zhang Fan's attention, he came out of the kitchen, looked at Tang Qinghe and Su Rou suspiciously, and asked, "What are you two doing?"

Seeing Zhang Fan come out, Tang Qinghe was nervous, and smiled wryly: "It's nothing, I see that Sister Rou is so tired, so I want to come over to help." ”

Su Rou also waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, I'll do this little thing by myself, how can I bother Miss Tang?"

Zhang Fan looked at Tang Qinghe, then at Su Rou, shrugged his shoulders, and said as a matter of course: "Sister Rou, since Qinghe wants to help, let her help." ”

"But ......"

Su Rou wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tang Qinghe: "Sister Rou, Zhang Fan said so, you just let me help." ”

"Oh well. Su Rou hesitated for a while, but still gave Tang Qinghe a few dishes and chopsticks.

Tang Qinghe and Su Rou cleaned up alone, and then put all the dishes and chopsticks into the automatic dishwasher, and the dishwasher washed the dishes by itself, and within a minute, so many dishes and chopsticks were cleaned, and the white ones could be reflected.

At this time, Zhang Fan also made lunch.

The lunch was very rich, two large bowls of Longfu noodles and turtle shou noodles, the soup was five-flavor soup, and some egg fried rice, Zhang Fan smiled and said to Su Rou and Tang Qinghe: "Eat whatever you want." ”

Four dishes, each dish exudes a rich fragrance, Tang Qinghe smelled it lightly, and immediately burst with happiness: "I have been waiting for this meal for a long time!"

After speaking, he quickly filled a bowl of Longfu noodles and ate it with a snort.

In less than five minutes, a bowl of Longfu noodles was eaten by Tang Qinghe.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan and Su Rou glanced at each other, and there was a little joy in their helplessness.

It seems that even big stars have no resistance to Zhang Fan's dishes.

After chatting for a while, Su Rou began to say her purpose: "Miss Tang, about the publicity fee for this endorsement ......"

"No, no, no, I don't want publicity fees. After listening to Su Rou's words, Tang Qinghe immediately waved his hand, with noodles still stuffed in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Zhang Fan is my friend, what endorsement fee do I charge for my friend, besides, Zhang Fan's cooking is so delicious, how can I be embarrassed to accept it?"

When he said this, Tang Qinghe blushed and smiled embarrassedly.

When Su Rou heard this, she immediately said with a straight face: "That's not good, one yard is one yard, and the endorsement fee still has to be paid." ”

Tang Qinghe's face became ugly, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "I didn't help Zhang Fan promote it because of money, I did it because of Zhang Fan's cooking." If Boss Su has to give me endorsement money, then I don't mind, it's just that I have to change the method. ”

"Miss Tang, please speak. ”

Tang Qinghe's tense face suddenly turned red: "I want to eat the dishes made by Zhang Fan, as long as you give me a card, I can eat the dishes made by Zhang Fan at any time." ”

"Membership card?" Zhang Fan asked suspiciously.

"That's right. Tang Qinghe nodded wildly and said, "To endorse you, I don't want money, just eat, and I have to keep eating." ”

Zhang Fan and Su Rou glanced at each other and felt reliable.

In these years, nothing is inseparable from a money word. Even if the relationship is good, it is too much to talk about money, and while modern people make money, they also lose many precious things.

For example, friendship.

"Oh well. Su Rou smiled and said, "It's decided." It's just that the contract we signed with Miss Tang is a multi-year endorsement contract. ”

"No problem. Tang Qinghe heartily agreed: "As long as I can eat Zhang Fan's dishes, the longer the contract period, the better." ”

"It was a pleasure to work with. Su Rou was overjoyed, raised her wine glass, and said to Tang Qinghe.

"It was a pleasure to work with. Tang Qinghe replaced the wine with five-flavor soup, drank it all, and his mouth was full of aftertaste.

After lunch, Tang Qinghe and Zhang Fan Su Rou said goodbye, and the latter returned to their home for a good night's sleep.

When he woke up, it was already half past three, and Zhang Fan hurriedly got up and went out.

Kindergarten is over.