Chapter Thirty-Seven: A Busy Morning
Updated: 0/26/20
After everything was ready, Zhang Yang came out of the house and walked to the gate, to his surprise, he arrived at Yang Yi and a group of people, discussing something with the security guard. Zhang Yang involuntarily slowed down, listening to what they said?
"Brother security, just let us in!" Yang Yi said coquettishly.
"No, you went yesterday and broke the fire extinguisher, and we were all criticized." Security Road.
Yang Yi begged: "Brother security, I said it all, it wasn't us who did it!" ”
"You can't say anything." Security Road.
Yang Yi blinked and said, "Brother security, let me ask you, did the black Passat, the car with the license plate number Jin A752, go out?" ”
The security guard shook his head and said, "Not yet." ”
Yang Yi raised his hand and said, "That guy hasn't gone out yet, let's wait, he will definitely go out, I asked my father, there is no food in the refrigerator, he must come out to eat, and then we will teach him a good lesson and repay the humiliation he gave us yesterday." ”
A girl pouted and said, "Yiyi, we helped you out, we didn't eat breakfast, you just let us wait!" ”
Yang Yi waved his hand and said, "No problem, I'll call for takeout, my mother and him are stumbling today, so I have to take this breath." ”
Zhang Yang shook his head funny, he was very successful in dressing up, and they didn't recognize him face to face.
Yang Yi raised her eyebrows and said, "What, I haven't had a beauty!" There are also seven wolves, one is a big pervert. ”
Zhang Yang shook his head speechlessly, sure enough, it was a new human being, and there was nothing good to say when he opened his mouth.
When Zhang Yang walked farther and farther, a little girl with a tall head, a round face, and long hair stood up, and said with a puzzled back: "Why do I think this person is a little familiar?" ”
Yang Yi grabbed the little girl's arm speechlessly and said: "Tingting, I obeyed you, yesterday I was on the second generation of the cow, and today I was on the big pervert, can't your vision be better?" ”
Tingting pouted: "I'm not wrong, this man is a little familiar!" Strange how I couldn't remember when I had seen him. ”
"Okay, don't talk about it, my brothers and sisters cheer me up, and after teaching this second generation of cows, I will invite you to a big dinner." Yang Yi said loudly.
The crowd screamed.
Zhang Yang heard the shouting behind him, and laughed evilly, Wait and go, even if they wait until the afternoon, they will not think of a figure.
After walking a few steps forward, Zhang Yang came to a restaurant in front of him, on which hung Hong's private restaurant.
I don't know when it started, more and more people don't go to star-rated hotels and fall in love with these private restaurants, which leads to the mushrooming of private restaurants on the roadside, Zhang Yang and Wang Yue have also been there a few times, some are good, and some are pretendious.
Left and right, there is no good hotel, just this decoration is more luxurious, and there is a sports car parked at the door that does not know the brand, just here. I have new clothes, so I can't go to a roadside stall to eat.
After entering the door, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, the hotel is not big, the decoration is very chic, the private rooms are partitioned with bamboo, there are a lot of plants, green and green, giving people a feeling of returning to nature.
Because it was morning, I didn't arrive at the room, I didn't see anyone eating, and even the waiter Zhang Yang didn't arrive.
"Anyone?" Zhang Yang shouted.
"Who, early in the morning, let people rest." A lazy voice rang out from the second floor.
Zhang Yang followed the voice.
First, a pair of long legs were exposed, and for a moment, Zhang Yang thought that the other party was naked.
The sound of creaking high heels stepping on the wooden staircase sounded, and a woman in red pajamas and long hair walked down the stairs.
When Zhang Yang was a stranger, the woman frowned and asked, "Who are you?" What for? ”
Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, who is he?
Nima, isn't this a restaurant?
"This is Hong's private restaurant?" Zhang Yang asked.
The woman nodded.
Zhang Yang said angrily: "Since it's a restaurant, of course I'm here to eat." If you have any dishes, stir-fry two and come up! ”
The woman's eyes widened and she flared.
Zhang Yang asked with some confusion: "Is there any problem?" ”
"No, of course not, you wait for me to do it now." After saying that, the woman smiled on her face and rushed into the kitchen in high spirits.
Zhang Yang shook his head, it is estimated that it is another cottage private restaurant, which restaurant chef have you seen, wearing pajamas to stir-fry, he has always thought that this woman is the owner of the restaurant just now.
Cook? Zhang Yang suddenly felt that he had chosen the wrong hotel.
Forget it, wait a minute, with such a delicate decoration, the meal should not be much worse. Otherwise, it is impossible to open a restaurant in this location. How expensive the rent is in the capital, Zhang Yang is deeply touched.
Soon the woman came out with two plates of dishes, still in red pajamas, but now they were covered with oil, her hair was unkempt, and her face was a little white liquid, as if it was starch.
Zhang Yang felt that it was not good, and sure enough, two plates of fried black things were served.
Pointing to the dishes on the plate, Zhang Yang's voice was full of fear: "What is this?" ”
"This plate is black cabbage! There's nothing in the kitchen, so I fried this. Tell you, that's all there is to the private restaurant, what do you have to eat? The woman's voice suddenly became louder.
Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, black cabbage, fried into black?
He stretched out his chopsticks and clamped it, the fungus can come out, but that is a cabbage? Is this too much soy sauce, or is it fried with hu? With this woman in pajamas, Zhang Yang is no longer as beautiful as her, only fear.
"What about this?" Zhang Yang pointed to another plate.
It's also black, short, and segmented.
"Garlic moss, you can't do it, you can't recognize it!" The woman said with a glare.
Zhang Yang put down the chopsticks speechlessly, he didn't dare to eat, the cabbage was fried to black, you can say that there was too much soy sauce, but the green garlic moss was fried to black, what an amazing cooking skill. With such cooking skills, it is really not something that ordinary people can do if they dare to open a private restaurant on the side of the road.
"Well, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." Zhang Yang grabbed his bag and was about to leave.
The woman stopped doing it, stopped in front of Zhang Yang and said, "Hey, what are you doing, you can't taste the dishes I worked so hard to fry, you play with me!" ”
Zhang Yang said helplessly: "Can't I give money?" ”
After saying that, he took out his wallet, now he just wants to escape from this demon cave and sell his gold, as for eating, let him go, to such a disgusting thing, he doesn't have to eat for a day.
While the two were arguing, the door of the hotel was pushed open.
The two of them passed.
The woman in red's voice suddenly became gentle: "Sister Hong, you're back." ”
The woman who walked in with a flamboyant face was wearing beige clothes, delicate short hair, double eyelids, a pair of big eyes that were not inferior to the child, melon seed face, high nose bridge, pale red lips, and very white skin. The only discord was that she was holding a basket of vegetables in her hand.
"Sister Hong" looked at the two dishes on the table, and then flaunted the wallet in hand, and immediately understood.
glanced at the woman in red viciously, and apologized to Zhang Yang: "This gentleman is sorry, my sister can't stir-fry." Whatever you want to eat, I'll make you two! ”
Zhang Yang hurriedly shook his head, after the scene just now, he didn't have any hope.
This woman is more beautiful than the woman in red, maybe her fried dishes are more terrifying, Zhang Yang didn't want to leave himself with a psychological shadow that he didn't dare to enter a private restaurant, and said: "No need! How much do these two dishes cost? ”
"Sister Hong" smiled and said, "Then you wait for two minutes, and it will be fine soon." Linlin, come in with me. ”
The woman in red followed Sister Hong with a sad face, and when she passed by Zhang Yang, she stepped on Zhang Yang fiercely, as if Zhang Yang had done something wrong.
Zhang Yang is a little inexplicable, forget it, wait a while.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, the woman walked in with two dishes and a plate of fried rice.
It's still black cabbage and fried garlic moss, this woman is very strong, and she wants to save the situation just now.
The rice is Yangzhou fried rice, which is a very ordinary dish, but the fragrance is fragrant, Zhang Yang glanced at Sister Hong in surprise, and the woman in red snorted and said: "Boy, you have a good mouth, if you want to eat Sister Hong's fried vegetables, you have to make a reservation." ”
"Linlin!" Sister Hong screamed in a low voice.
The woman in red obediently closed her mouth.
Zhang Yang was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate it, fragrant, really fragrant, and unconsciously swept away the two dishes and a plate of rice.
After a full hiccup, the woman in red who sneered on the side made her face red for a rare time.
"How much?" Zhang Yang asked.
It's going to be genuine, it's so delicious.
Sister Hong smiled and said, "No need." My sister likes to mess around, she must have scared you just now, so I apologized for her. ”
Thinking of the dish just now, Zhang Yang fought a cold war, not only scared, but also scared to death by working part-time. Zhang Yang took out two hundred yuan from his wallet and put it on the table, and said, "You should pay for dinner." Thanks, this is the most delicious meal I have had in a restaurant. ”
After speaking, Zhang Yang left here without looking back.
"Sister Hong, what does he mean by this? is also the most fragrant food in the restaurant, is his family food better than this? The woman in red said angrily.
Sister Hong shook her head and did not speak.
Zhang Yang walked on the road, reminiscing about the meal just now, and thought: The craftsmanship is really good, if only I could eat it every day. I don't like to cook anyway, and if I can order food from her, I won't have to start a fire.
It's a good idea, and I'll be back to discuss it when I'm done in a while.