A farmstead restaurant in the corner against the wall. Ye Yifan and Ming Leng sat opposite each other with a little guy at a square table.

"Yu'er, you have to remember in the future that you must hand it over to your father first after picking it up, you know? And when you grow up in the future, if you pick up something and your father is not there, you will hand it over to the police uncle......" Ye Yifan lay on the table, like a lion lurking in the grass, looking at Yu'er opposite with a serious face, educating him.

Ming Leng lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, listening to Ye Yifan's endless talk in his ears. After a while, Ming Leng really couldn't help it, so he said to Ye Yifan. "Okay, Brother Fan, from the street to the restaurant, you have been chattering at Yu'er for more than half an hour, if you are really idle and have nothing to do, it is better to go to the back kitchen to urge the dishes. ”

"Huh..." As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Leng looked at his phone, and suddenly frowned and became worried.

"You hurry up and unlock your lock, don't you also stunned that you haven't unlocked the lock for half an hour, and you say that you are unlocking a hand, and you can walk by lifting. What prefix to mess with yourself. ”

Ye Yifan turned his head to look at Yu'er, and just as he was about to speak, he turned his head and glanced at Ming Leng again, pondered for a while, and asked. "Monkey, where did I just go?"

Ming Leng coughed and said lazily. "Ahem, listen up, you just talked about it. Yu'er, now that you're a parent, you're your child, so please feel it, if I pick something up and don't tell you at the first time, what will you think?

Hearing Ming Leng say a lot, Ye Yifan was even more puzzled. "Did I say that?"

Ming Leng pouted slightly, looked down at Ye Yifan like an old grandmother with reading glasses, and nodded. “…… You said it, Yu'er may not understand it, but I listened to it all. ”

As soon as Ming Leng finished speaking, he immediately threw his phone on the table angrily and began to sit on the chair and close his eyes to meditate. "Damn, he's going to have to wait another 360 seconds. ”

Yes, it failed to unlock again.

Ye Yifan began to teach Yu'er again. "Yu'er, no matter what you do, I'm sure you must have your reasons, but ......"

Ming Leng closed his eyes and listened to Ye Yifan as if he was chanting, and began to babble to Yu'er again.

"Yu'er, don't play with the spoon, look at your father and listen carefully to what your father tells you......"

"Hey......"

Ming Leng sighed, and sighed in his heart: "It's rare for parents in the world to be hearted, but the child is not serious." ”

After a while, Ming Leng opened his eyes, glanced at the table, and found that in addition to the cutlery, there was only a pack of paper towels left on the table. I ordered so many dishes, but I was stunned that I hadn't served one yet. After waiting for so long, you can give the root hair, damn, there is no hair.

"Waiter! waiter!"

No one should be?

Is the restaurant busy?

Ming Leng turned around and put his arm on the chair, turned around and swept around the restaurant.

"I'm a rub. ”

Ming Leng glanced behind him and found that the entire restaurant was just his table. Qi Mingleng suddenly stood up. "Damn, what the hell, what's the whole restaurant busy with, the dishes, the dishes are not served, the hair, the hair is not a single one. ”

Glancing back at Ye Yifan, he was quite angry sitting there, chattering to Yu'er while drinking tea.

"Gotta ...... You two go on, I'll go to the kitchen and have a look. ”

"Go, remember to add another ......" Ye Yifan stretched out his fingers and said halfway, paused, and thought about it. "Forget it, let's eat it first and then add it. ”

Ye Yifan was worried that there would not be enough food to eat...... The main reason is that he is afraid that he will not be able to eat it himself.

After experiencing the egg fried rice 827 incident, he was a sneaky person every time he opened a small stove, and he didn't even know about it.

"I'll go first to see what kind of cat they are playing, no one responds, and I won't even serve a dish after waiting for a long time. ”

Ming Leng walked angrily in the direction of the kitchen, his mouth still broken. "It's always okay to finish the noodles. ”

Mingleng and a few people did it in the middle of nowhere, far away from the kitchen. He originally thought that the kitchen might be out of gas or out of ingredients if it didn't serve for half a day.

But when he approached the kitchen and heard the snorting sound inside, the fire that had just been laid down in his stomach burned again.

The kitchen was so busy that he didn't even have a dish on his table. What the hell is this hotel doing?

Ming Leng came to the door of the kitchen, crossed his hands on his chest, leaned against the door frame with a smile, and watched the three chefs inside shaking their bodies frantically and turning the pot. Suddenly, a fire broke out in a cook's pot, but he suppressed it in a few seconds.

A wave of heat rushed to his face, and Ming Leng let out a shout of surprise. "Wow, this cooking is amazing, quack, quack. ”

…… However... And no one paid any attention to him.

Don't even look at him.

Ming Leng stood at the door embarrassedly, looking at the three chefs in the kitchen who looked like pregnant women, and suddenly lost half of his confidence.

At this time, I saw a middle-aged man walking towards him from the aisle on the right side of Ming Leng with a tray in his hand, came behind him, and asked in a flat voice. "Hello, what do you want to eat?"

Ming Leng heard the sound, turned around in surprise, and saw the middle-aged man in front of him who was a head shorter than himself, and wondered. "You are?"

The middle-aged man said politely with a smile on his face. "Hello, I'm the boss here. ”

Ming Leng glanced at the tray on the middle-aged man's left hand with a suspicious expression.

When the middle-aged man saw Ming Leng staring at his left hand, he gently turned the tray and explained. "Hi, the waiter in the store has something to do at home, and I'm on leave today. ”

"Oh~" Ming Leng raised his head and paused.

The man asked Ming Leng again, his tone still so calm. "Hello, what do you want to eat?"

"What do I want to eat?" Ming Leng raised his hand and pointed at himself, his mouth tightened angrily, and he was about to vent his anger.

Raising his arm and pointing to the place where Ye Yifan was, Ming Leng spoke to the boss in a few tones in an instant. "See!

The man followed Ming Leng's fingers, turned his head to look, and nodded. "See. ”

Ming Leng took a deep breath, paced a few steps in place, and said. "See, okay, then I'll talk to you. ”

"Twenty minutes ago, we came in to your restaurant and ordered, and we did it over there, and the guy who took the menu was a boy. Then twenty minutes later...... Right now, I'm standing before you. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Ming Leng, blinked his eyes, and tilted his head in thought.

Ming Leng looked at him as if he didn't understand, so he simply said directly. "What I mean is that in the past twenty minutes, you haven't served us a single dish in the restaurant, no, no, no, no, no......"

Ming Leng paused, stretched out his hand and raised a finger in front of the middle-aged man, biting the words and saying. "To be precise... I haven't seen a single hair. ”

"Oh~" The middle-aged man, like Ming Leng just now, also raised his head and sighed.

"That's right, what about the menu, the waiter put it in the kitchen and went home. ”

The middle-aged man turned around and pointed to the restaurant where only Ye Yifan was sitting at the table, and said to Ming Leng again. "You see, at present, my store is indeed a little unavailable, you have to be patient and wait. ”

I'll slap you to death.

Ming Leng looked around the restaurant, and there was only one table of people, and the boss even said that he couldn't pull people away.

Heckling, you lie to a fool.

There's no one in the store, so you're cooking for the ghosts.

"No, boss......"

Ming Leng has a bad temper, and with another belly fire, he is in a hurry at the moment.

Ming Leng stretched out his hand and stood up two fingers, swept around the restaurant, nodded on his eyelids again, and shouted angrily.

"You think I'm blind! Tell me where this is! Ah! What kind of people!"

Suddenly, in the aisle where the middle-aged man walked over against the wall of the back kitchen, he heard the sound of someone opening the door, and then saw a large flesh-colored ball poking out of the door frame.

"I said Lao Jia, hurry up and serve me the remaining dishes, do you want to do business yet? ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly stretched out his hand and whispered to the man. "Okay, Brother Yang, don't worry, right away... Right away. ”

Ming Leng turned his head to look at the sound and happened to glance at the bald man.

"Hurry up. The bald man urged, glanced at Ming Leng, retracted his head, and then closed the door.

Ming Leng looked carefully into the aisle, showing a look of surprise, and wondered at the boss beside him.

"Isn't that a toilet over there?"