After the evening tea, after Wang Ming sent several people back, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, after watching Meka walk into the familiar alley, Wang Ming shook his head and chuckled, since he was busy, he hadn't been to Sister Mei's house for a long time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"After being busy for a while, I must take the time to come over and see Uncle Li Guang's family." Wang Ming retracted his gaze and drove Santana two thousand away slowly.

Time is like sand between the fingers, always flowing quietly inadvertently, half a month later, the business of shrimp eating shrimp shabu has gradually improved, and among them, Ling Tianyang's help is indispensable, for half a month, it has been recognized by a large number of diners with herd mentality, the business is too busy than before, and with it, the violence of turnover has doubled, although it is not as perverted as crab Tianxidi, but it is very rare to be able to do business to this extent in civilian areas.

And with the increase in diners, the second generation of a group of sons and daughters that Ling Tianyang confessed sometimes came late, and the only remaining table and a half could not meet the needs of these people at all, for this reason, Wang Ming also mentioned to Ling Tianyang, and after thanking the group of diners, he euphemistically expressed the idea that he would not have to travel all the way to help accumulate popularity in the future, and this idea was directly rejected by everyone, the reason is very simple, the spicy taste in shrimp eating shrimp shabu is really addictive, for such deliciousness, Unless there is really no space, many of these guys will call and ask if there are any vacancies when they need to socialize.

At the same time, among the group of people brought by Ling Tianyang, nearly two-thirds of them left their contact information, one is to take care of Ling Tianyang's face, and the other is to recognize Wang Ming, and several of them have already started to be brothers with Wang Ming when they met.

And after thoroughly understanding Ling Tianyang, Wang Mingfang found out that the second young master of the Mingde Group was not the kind of gentleman he imagined, and he also had his uniqueness in some business opinions, but after all, he had been pampered since he was a child, and his unruly personality was unruly, in his words, the entire Ling family, the one who could make Ling Tianyang obedient and obedient was the old man alone.

"Whew." Wang Ming got up from the bed, in the past half a month, as the business of shrimp eating shrimp shabu has gradually stepped on the right track, he finally woke up naturally from a nap, got up from the bed and took a hot shower, the whole person was refreshed and refreshed.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Before the bath towel in Wang Ming's hand was put down, the mobile phone screen on the bed quietly lit up, and a crisp voice rang at the same time.

"Culinary Society?" Wang Ming was puzzled, since the cooking competition, he hung up an empty title, and he no longer had much to do with the Cooking Association, and the phone number on it was Lan Haiqing, vice president of the Cooking Association.

Putting the bath towel on the back of the chair on the side, Wang Ming **** his upper body, revealing his firm bronzed skin, although there were no bulging muscles like a dragon, but it looked full of a sense of explosion.

"Hey, Vice President Lan, long time no see." Wang Ming pressed the answer button and said politely casually.

"Hehe, little one, how are you doing? Business is not bad in the store, right? On the other end of the phone, Lan Haiqing's laughter came.

"So-so, it's okay, part-time work is not a long-term solution, while you are young, find something to do by yourself, it's not as old as you, sit in the office, don't worry about anything, haha." Wang Ming continued to be polite, Lan Haiqing could call, there must be something to find him, but the other party didn't say it, and he didn't plan to ask, after all, more things are better than less, shrimp eat shrimp shabu has just stabilized, Wang Ming still has a lot of things to do.

"Little ghost, you don't have to hide it with me, do you? The price of your crab food is not low, and after a meal, my old man's ten days' salary will be taken into it. Lan Haiqing said with a smile, and as his voice fell, Wang Ming was stunned.

"Tell me when you get old, I've been in the kitchen in the early days of the opening, and I haven't had time to go out, cough." Wang Ming continued to say polite words, looked down at the upper body of the ****, adjusted the mobile phone to the hands-free function, and was just about to put down the mobile phone to change clothes.

"If it's okay at noon, let's come to the Culinary Association, after all, you still have a sign as a member of the association, and there is something that you need to come over to discuss." Lan Haiqing opened his mouth and said, as the somewhat old voice came, Wang Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately agreed.

"Okay, I'll go over after breakfast in a moment." Wang Ming opened his mouth and skillfully put the pure white vest on his body.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you in the office." Lan Haiqing said with a smile, and after hanging up the phone, Wang Ming simply cleaned up and went downstairs.

The pancakes and fruits have been eaten for a while, and after going downstairs, Wang Ming once again recalled the dazzling array of special snacks in the Cantonese teahouse last night, and after a little groaning, he slowly moved with Santana and drove away in the direction of the Heping District.

There are not many pedestrians on the morning of the weekend, there are no office workers, and even the traffic seems to be open, Wang Ming drove smoothly all the way, and when there was still some distance from the forty-fifth middle school, he dialed Lin Xi's phone.

"Hey, Wang Ming..."The phone was connected, Lin Xi's voice came happily, he was busy for a while, and occasionally had a few words to chat with Lin Xi on the phone, even so, the relationship between the two people developed rapidly, but there was no intimate contact again.

"Are you up? Come down and have breakfast. The corners of Wang Ming's mouth outlined a pleasant arc, and he said softly.

"I've been up a long time ago, but I haven't washed yet, can you wait a little longer?" Lin Xi's voice came again, and Wang Ming agreed with a smile, and followed the road in front of the forty-fifth middle school to the west, stopping at the gate of Lin Xi's grandmother's community.

Wang Ming leaned against the door of Santana's 2000 car, breathing in the fresh air, and from time to time he also looked at the community, dressed in light gray casual clothes, which made his whole person look more sunny.

Lin Xi didn't let Wang Ming wait too long, about two minutes later, Lin Xi's figure appeared in Wang Ming's sight, and the moment he saw Wang Ming, his steps became a little happier.

Today's Lin Xi is wearing a light pink top with tight sky blue jeans, wrapping the slender leg contour to the fullest.

Seeing Lin Xi coming quickly, the corners of Wang Ming's mouth outlined a pleasant arc, and he greeted Lin Xi as he walked forward.

"Waited, huh?" Lin Xi opened his mouth to speak, stopped in front of Wang Ming, looked at Wang Ming with a pair of clear and transparent eyes, and when he laughed, he showed neat white teeth.

"I've just arrived, too." With a warm smile on his face, Wang Ming spoke, rubbing Lin Xi's black hair affectionately with his palm.

"Let's go." Lin Xi stuck out his tongue, and his body holding Wang Ming's arm was a little stiff, but his face was filled with a soft smile, sixteen or seventeen years old, it was the age when love first opened, and he was shy but longing.

The two got into the car, Lin Xi sat in the co-pilot's seat, and drove away in the direction of Guangdong Road as the car slowly started.

The two talked all the way, and when they arrived at the Cantonese refreshment on Guangdong Road, there were already a lot of diners inside, and people's love for morning tea had initially formed a habit.

"Two shrimp dumplings." Wang Ming said casually, then looked at Lin Xi and handed over the menu in his hand.

"Two servings of crab roe roasted wheat, and... Ask for another water-soaked kale. After Lin Xi quickly clicked, he put the list aside.

"Another pot of fragrant Tieguanyin, thank you." Wang Ming opened his mouth and added that in this kind of place, the fragrant and elegant tea is more suitable for today's atmosphere than the fragrant porridge.

"I'm going to go to the Culinary Association after a while, do you want to go with you?" Wang Ming opened his mouth to speak, but there was an inquiring look on his face.

"Culinary Society?" Lin Xi's eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately.

"By the way, the recipe you gave last time, Aunt Ping tried it, it's amazing, although Du Shuang doesn't eat much at every meal now, he doesn't reject food very much, and his spirit is much better." As if he suddenly remembered something, Lin Xi said to Wang Ming with an excited look on his face.

"The therapeutic part of the diet was originally a step-by-step process, take your time, and hope she can get better." Wang Ming nodded, although from the symptoms, Zheng Shuang is more serious, but she also has an advantage, her young body makes her more thorough than the old man of the Li Long family in terms of absorption and decomposition, and the most important thing is to depend on her own mentality.

As the two were talking, the refreshments were brought up, Wang Ming wiped his hands, and threw the wet wipes into the paper basket on the side.

"Come on, I'm a little hungry." Wang Ming opened his mouth and opened the lid on the cage drawer, the white heat rose, with a fresh and fragrant smell, and the shrimp dumpling emperor was also exposed, and inside the other cage drawer, the roasted wheat decorated with bright crab roe also appeared in the sight of the two.

There were only two shrimp dumplings, Wang Ming picked one up and put it in the butterfly in front of Lin Xi, and then put the other one in front of him.

The skin of the shrimp dumpling emperor is very thin, but it has good toughness, through the crystal clear dumpling skin, you can see the orange and yellow invagination inside, watching Lin Xi move the chopsticks, Wang Ming carefully clamped it, after biting a small bite, dripping a few drops of balsamic vinegar, put it in the mouth.

The crisp and fragrant shrimp dumplings are soft on the outside, and the smooth and elastic shrimp are mixed with the fresh and sweet gravy, and with chewing, the meat juice overflows and spreads in the mouth, and the fresh and smooth flavor is neutralized by balsamic vinegar, which makes the mouth full of relish, and the aftertaste is endless.

"The shrimp dumplings here taste awesome!" Lin Xi raised his head, his big eyes were full of surprise, and he said to Wang Ming with satisfaction on his smiling face.

"If you like it." (To be continued.) )