This night, Mu Fan and the others drank until nearly twelve o'clock, and with the support of Rose and Xiaohe, Mu Fan staggered back to the room. Although he drank a lot and felt a little top-heavy, Mu Fan's thoughts were still relatively clear. He knew that he had little time left, and that he had to return to his body by 12:40.

Let Rose help pour a few cups of tea, and ask Xiaohe to bring washing water. Then he informed the two girls who were going to serve him to strip and fall asleep, and told them that he would leave for a few days tomorrow morning, and asked him to help tell Jiao Xiang and Mrs. Wang.

Hearing that Mu Fan was about to leave again, Rose and Rose were very disappointed, but they didn't show it. Although they are women, they also know that their husbands are ambitious, and in the hearts of the two women, Mu Fan is naturally a big hero, of course, they can't stay at home. And there are too many surprises today, and after the two are flattered, they feel a little unreal. They also need time to calm down and sort out their thoughts.

After sending the two girls away, Mu Fan washed his face and drank a few cups of tea, which made him feel a little better. In order to prevent yourself from oversleeping and delaying the time to return to the world. Mu Fan decided not to wait any longer and went home early. After blowing out the candles in the room, Mu Fan closed his eyes and turned on the system, and clicked to return to the world.

The already dizzy head was even more dizzy, and when Mu Fan opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the bedroom on the second floor of the restaurant. Mu Fan lifted the quilt and sat up, feeling a lot more sober. It seems that the sequelae of drunkenness did not follow back from the crossing. I stretched my waist and looked at the time, it was already half past six, and the sound of neighbors opening the door and greeting each other was faintly heard outside the window.

"Ding~, the task reward was successfully issued, and the host's physical fitness was successfully upgraded to the general C level. At this moment, the system's prompt sounded in Mu Fan's mind.

"Average?" Mu Fan stepped to the bathroom, took off his shirt, and looked at himself in the mirror curiously. The muscles of the upper body, which are already relatively developed, become more obvious, especially the lines of the muscles, which are perfect. Mu Fan learned from boxers and put on an attacking posture. The handsome young man in the mirror, like a cheetah ready to go, is full of strength and beauty.

"It's really different. Mu Fan clenched his fists and muttered happily, at this time, he suddenly had a feeling that one punch could kill a cow.

"It's time to get to work. Mu Fan was in front of the mirror for a few minutes, then he washed up briefly, came to the first floor and opened the door, and when he looked up, there was already a long queue outside the door, Li Chang and Cheng Meng at the front, and Shen Xiaoya stood next to the team prettyly.

"Oops, I'll go. Mu Fan was startled by the quiet team in front of him, jumped back, glared and said, "Standing stunned at my door in the morning, not making a sound, pretending to be a zombie." ”

"It's not that we don't want to speak out, it's Xiaoya who won't let us. Li Chang replied, "Otherwise, we would have knocked on your door a long time ago." ”

"Xiaofan, Xiaoya, this girl really knows how to hurt people, why did she work hard yesterday, let you sleep a little longer, and she took us to wait here for more than half an hour. Cheng Meng said: "It's not easy to find such a good employee, and you have to give more bonuses to others at the end of the month." ”

"That's a must. Looking at Shen Xiaoya, who was a little shy, Mu Fan was in a beautiful mood, and after beckoning everyone in, he whistled and went to the kitchen to steam steamed buns.

A small part of the queue that came to buy breakfast were the neighbors of the grocery street, and the vast majority were small white-collar workers in office buildings. Although most of them go to work at half past eight in the morning, the number of steamed buns served by the restaurant every day is limited, and they will definitely not be able to buy them if they come late. Many white-collar workers who couldn't eat steamed buns yesterday worked hard and got up at five o'clock this morning to line up. As for Li Chang and Cheng Meng, they took advantage of Shen Xiaoya's light to pretend to be temporary waiters and grabbed the position in the first row.

After yesterday's running-in, the cooperation between Mu Fan and Shen Xiaoya is more tacit today. In addition, Zhang Ke helped to maintain order, although there were many customers throughout the morning, the team was orderly, and more than 600 steamed buns were all sold out in less than two hours.

"Xiaoya, come, wipe your sweat. Zhang Ke didn't know where to buy a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks and butterflies, walked to Shen Xiaoya's side, handed one hand to the front, and the other hand was the ancients who learned to chant poetry, and carried it behind him.

Ever since he met Shen Xiaoya, this old boy ran to Mu Fan's restaurant when he had nothing to do. Although I don't buy many steamed buns, I do do a lot of work. As soon as Shen Xiaoya worked, he immediately flew over to help. Shen Xiaoya said it twice, and it was up to him to go. As for Mu Fan, there is one more laborer who doesn't need money, and it's too late for him to be happy. And he knows that Zhang Ke, this kid, although he likes to pretend to be elegant, is not bad, at least in terms of chasing girls, he will not be rude.

"Thanks, I'll just use a tissue. Shen Xiaoya took out a tissue and wiped her forehead, looked at the courteous Zhang Ke, and said with a smile: "You wipe yourself." ”

"Xiaoya, you really care about me so much. Zhang Ke said with a touched face.

"Uh......" Shen Xiaoya didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Who cares about you, that's what my Xiaoya said, don't be sentimental here. Mu Fan wiped his hands and said.

"The feeling between us, you won't understand. Zhang Ke flicked his hair in a chic manner, and glanced at Mu Fan with contempt in his eyes.

Mu Fan endured his vomiting, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Hurry up and go back to your pharmacy, and ask Uncle Zhang to prescribe some medicine for you, regulate your brain, I will have a headache when I see you pretending to be 12 here." ”

"Why didn't you drive me away when I was working just now?" Zhang Ke said indignantly: "You are unloading the mill and killing donkeys, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge." ”

"Don't come to this set, just now you stole two steamed buns and thought I didn't see it. Mu Fan rolled his eyes and said, "For your help, I won't charge you money, go back quickly, don't pester my Xiaoya." ”

"What's that...... I...... I didn't say I wouldn't give money. Zhang Ke's face turned red, glanced at Shen Xiaoya nervously, and said with a little stammer, "Besides, can the matter of a scholar be regarded as stealing?"

"Are you also a scholar?" Mu Fan said with an exaggerated smile, "Who in the entire grocery street doesn't know that you have been in a six-year elementary school for twelve years, and you are still pretending to be a scholar here, don't disgust me." ”

"I was mainly trying to build a strong foundation. Zhang Ke swallowed his saliva, knowing that Mu Fan might shake out his other ugly things if he continued to talk about it, and learned from the ancients with a wave of his sleeves resentfully, "You...... You don't understand, I'm too lazy to argue with metrics. After saying that, he walked away.

Looking at Zhang Ke's back, Shen Xiaoya sneered, glanced at Mu Fan and said, "It's really a loss for you to speak." ”

"This kid of the Zhang family is good anywhere, he just loves to show off blindly in front of beautiful women. Mu Fan replied with a smile.

The two were chatting when Shen Xiaoya's mobile phone suddenly rang.