Chapter 87: The Man Who Came for the Ravioli

On the side of the road at the school gate, Fan Zhe and a fashionably dressed young man got out of the taxi, and the two walked towards the stall together.

Fan Zhe is dressed in non-mainstream clothes, standing with a fashionable and handsome young man, and the return rate is not ordinarily high.

"If you don't make the little wonton, what are you running here for?" said the young man beside Fan Zhe.

Fan Zhe told the young boss that he would not make the little ravioli, and the young man angrily said that Fan Zhe wanted to treat him to calm his anger. The young man chose the largest four-star hotel in the city, but Fan Zhe dragged him here.

"Although the boss doesn't make small wontons anymore, it's better to cook a meal than a four-star restaurant. ”

Fan Zhe looked at the young man with an expression that you don't understand.

"Really?" Young Fan Hee was a little surprised, it seemed that the boss might be really capable.

"Of course, I eat here every day now. Fan Zhe said affirmatively.

"Heh, I think you're going to stay here. Fan Xi has no choice but to be small, a person who can't walk when he sees food.

"That's where my genius comes in. Fan Zhe said with a smug face. "The owner is a genius chef, I got to know him, and by the time he became a 10-star chef, I didn't have to wait in line every time I went to eat. ”

Fan Zhe felt that his idea was simply too genius, but he even found his food and clothing for the rest of his life.

"I'm convinced. Fan Xi also had nothing to say about Fan Zhe's thoughts.

"Boss, I'll bring someone to take care of your business. Fan Zhe walked next to Lin Zhi, and the sound had already reached Lin Zhi's ears before the person arrived.

"Queue up. Lin Zhi was heartbroken for his endless busyness, and he didn't look back when he heard this, and directly threw him three words.

Fan Zhe: "......"

I'm a regular guest anyway, you have to be polite, right? Fan Zhe looked at Lin Zhi with a negative expression on his face.

"Poof. A voice came from behind him, and Fan Heede couldn't help but laugh.

Originally, he saw that Lin Zhi was too young, and he still had doubts about his cooking skills. But now he has decided that for the sake of the boss who has made Fan Zhe lose face, he will also win this scene.

"It's so shameless. Fan Zhe shook his head and took Fan Xi to the back of the line.

After the two of them left, Lin Zhi raised his eyes and looked at their backs, thinking to himself that everyone wanted to cut in line, can I do this business, a group of mortals.

Fan Zhe took Fan Xi to line up for more than half an hour and bought three servings of tomato and egg rice, according to Fan Zhe's words, although he had eaten it before, he always had to treat himself to such a long queue.

The two of them took the lunch box and stood by the stall and ate the rice bowl.

"It's been a long time since I've had it. Vanheede looked around and couldn't find a place to sit and eat. For him, eating standing up is a time that only comes when he is young.

"It seems to be good. When I opened the bag, the fragrance on my face made Fan Xi's eyes light up.

took a bite, and then Fan Heede took a big gulp.

"How? I'm right. Although there are no small wontons, the rice bowl is also good. Fan Zhe saw Fan Xi gobbling up, and his heart was also very happy, you must know that this person has always paid attention to his own image.

"It's really good, I didn't expect a roadside stall to have such craftsmanship, and it has surpassed a five-star chef. Fanhee paused for a moment and resumed eating.

"You haven't tasted the small wontons he made, and I tell you, it's definitely comparable to the craftsmanship of a seven-star hotel. Fan Zhe closed his eyes as he spoke, as if he smelled the fragrance of small wontons.

"Then I'll try it. Fan Xi heard Fan Zhe's description, which aroused his interest in tasting small wontons even more.

"I'll have to find a chance and ask my boss to do it for me. Fanhee thought to himself. This time, he ran across half of China for the sake of the little wontons, how could he be willing not to eat it in his mouth?

Fan Zhe snorted coldly, sent a mouthful of rice to his mouth, thought of his chili sauce, secretly glanced at Fan Xi, took out the hidden chili sauce from his pocket, and thought about quietly eating a little with his back to Fan Xi.

Fan Heed's nose was something, and he immediately smelled the rich fragrance, turned his head sharply, and grabbed someone who wanted to steal the chili sauce. Fan Xi showed a smile of unknown meaning, dare to eat alone?

Fan Xi was so happy that he directly reached out and grabbed most of the remaining chili sauce, Fan Zhe just took a bite, closed his eyes and enjoyed it happily, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that his chili sauce was gone.

Who robbed me of my sauce?

When he turned around, he found that Fan Xi was carrying a small bag of red things in his hand, Fan Zhe suddenly felt bad, he could buy such a little sauce, and rushed over to grab it back.

"Give me back, you have to eat it and buy it yourself. ”

Fan Xi turned a deaf ear, picked up a chopstick chili sauce and sent it to his mouth, a strong spicy breath, from the throat to the abdomen, not only the chest, but also the pores of the whole body were vibrating, scrambling to open.

"Where did you buy this?" Fan Xi looked at Fan Zhe with a fierce glint in his eyes.

Fan Zhe trembled all over, and pointed to Lin Zhi's stall tremblingly: "Or his family, don't you blame me for not buying it yourself?"

Fan Zheshi will never admit that it is because he has chili sauce, so he completely left his friends aside, he must have accidentally forgotten, how could he be a person who abandoned his partners for chili sauce?

In the terrifying gaze of his little friend, Fan Zhe's voice became smaller and smaller, and he shrunk his shoulders, and couldn't help but be coaxed.

"Huh. There was a chuckle from the side.

Wei Cheng looked at his phone for a long time, but he didn't find anything interesting, and when he raised his head, he saw Fan Zhe's cowardice, and he couldn't help laughing out loud for this Fan Zhe who always poked his laughter.

was discovered by the two of them by snickering, Wei Cheng stood up generously, walked to the side of the two, and decisively abandoned Lin Zhi, who was busy.

"Isn't it funny?" said Fan Zhe angrily.

"Vanheede. Fan Xi's personable self-introduction and gentle image are too big compared to Fan Zhe, who has braided hair next to him, which makes people feel more favorable at once.

"Wei Cheng. Are you brothers?" Hearing that both of them were surnamed Fan, Wei Cheng naturally thought so, but he didn't want to get an affirmative answer in his heart, it didn't seem to be a grade.

Fan Xi smiled, and before he could speak, Fan Zhe jumped up.

"Of course not, there are so many people in the world with the surname Fan, and he and I are not in the same family. Fan Zhe had obvious disgust on his face, so that Wei Cheng didn't know what expression to put on, and felt that it shouldn't be Fan Xi who was disgusted.

Seeing that Fan Zhe didn't speak, Fan Xi said to Wei Cheng with chili sauce.

"I want to buy more chili sauce, I don't know if it's okay?"