For the next few days, life remained peaceful.

After the results of the college entrance examination came out, some people were happy and some were sad.

The only thing that attracted attention was that Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School once again won the top prize in Jiangbei Province's arts and sciences.

As for the "test god" Jiang who once caused the despair of countless candidates and parents, he has completely disappeared and nested in Su Yuan, becoming a little chef of salted fish.

It's not that no one pays attention to him, it's just that Jiang Xiaohan is too low-key.

As for his grades, they didn't cause any turmoil, Jiang Xiaohan didn't say it himself, and the school teachers who knew it also kept their mouths, and basically no one outside knew.

This is the benefit of the reform of the college entrance examination score inquiry mechanism in recent years.

Jiang Xiaohan is also happy to be idle.

However, if you want to talk about idleness, Jiang Xiaohan can't say that he is too leisurely, because his business has gradually improved in the past few days.

More and more guests already know the existence of Jiang Xiaohan, a sky-high little chef, and the probability of repeat customers is basically 100%, and almost all of the dishes Jiang Xiaohan has cooked will come again.

Because of this, Su Wen is a lot more relaxed than before.

It's just that this makes Jiang Xiaohan very depressed, if he knew that he was so popular, he would have set the price a little higher.

Jiang Xiaohan felt that he had lost.

In the past few days, Su Yuan's turnover has been rising, but Jiang Xiaohan doesn't care about this.

It doesn't matter how much money you make, whether you can be lazy or not is a problem.

Jiang Xiaohan misses the days of paddling and soy sauce before, if you can't salt fish a little, then what do you dream of.

Everyone else is a salted fish with dreams, but Jiang Xiaohan's dream is a salted fish.

Anyway, the salted fish can't turn over, and even if it does, the other side of the salted fish is still salty.

This is most suitable for people like Jiang Xiaohan.

As the last dish at noon was ready, Jiang Xiaohan came out of the back kitchen, feeling that this person was not good.

Exhausted.

It's not the body that's tired, it's the heart that's tired.

With Jiang Xiaohan's current physical fitness, let alone a noon, even if he rotates in the back kitchen for a day, he may not be able to do anything to him, but he can't stand his tiredness!

Jiang Xiaohan felt that he had been kidnapped by those guests.

One dish after another, I don't know the convergence at all.

Don't you have money for those dishes?

Such a squander, a loser!

Jiang Xiaohan, who is the young owner of Su Yuan, is dissatisfied because the guests consume too much, and I am afraid that no one will believe it if this is spread.

Seriously, Jiang Xiaohan likes to cook, but he can't stand staying in the back kitchen for hours on end.

Especially now that many people have tasted his dishes, the most popular chef in Su Yuan has changed from Su Wen to him, even if the price is several times higher, it can't stop the enthusiasm of the guests.

These days, there are too many people who are not bad for money.

But Jiang Xiaohan is also annoying!

He came here to make soy sauce in the name of work-study, but he didn't want to be a central figure.

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaohan doesn't cook Su family dishes here, otherwise there will be more guests who will find him.

After all, Su Yuan's surname is Su, and the secret Su family cuisine is the protagonist here.

Su Jiacai Jiang Xiaohan will also do it, but he won't do it now.

If Jiang Xiaohan also cooks Su family cuisine, then what else is there to do with Su Wen?

As a nephew, naturally he can't rob his uncle's job, although Su Wen doesn't mind, and even likes to, but Jiang Xiaohan is not stupid, and when the time comes, he will hand over the task of the back kitchen to him, Su Wen, the uncle, ran to the side and drank tea with Erlang's legs crossed, Jiang Xiaohan had to die of depression.

Su Yuan is not his own Su Yuan, so he can't let him do all the work alone, right?

Work less and paddle more, this is Jiang Xiaohan's ideal way of working.

Back in the front hall, Jiang Xiaohan's gaze swept away, and soon fell on Zhao Wanxi, who was sitting at the tea table reading a book.

Looking at Zhao Wanxi's focused appearance, Jiang Xiaohan smiled slightly and walked over.

Zhao Wanxi is holding "Searching for Tea", a book about the geography of domestic tea, which introduces the tea-producing areas in various parts of China, as well as the types, hometowns and birthplaces of various teas.

Zhao Wanxi, who had just finished reading the "Book of Tea" two days ago, suddenly became interested in these again, and Jiang Xiaohan helped her find some related ones from the old man's study, which was one of them.

Jiang Xiaohan walked over and sat down beside Zhao Wanxi.

Zhao Wanxi glanced at him, did not speak, and then withdrew her gaze and looked at the book silently.

"Tired!"

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi didn't say anything, Jiang Xiaohan took the initiative to say.

As the saying goes, a crying child has milk to eat, Jiang Xiaohan has been busy in the back kitchen for so long, how can he not let Zhao Wanxi know his hard work.

He needed comfort.

Especially the comfort of love.

When the voice fell, Zhao Wanxi handed over the cup of tea that was originally in her hand.

"It's cold."

After taking a sip, Jiang Xiaohan added when Zhao Wanxi looked over: "It's just right to be cold, it's going to be cold." ”

The strong desire to survive allowed Jiang Xiaohan to escape.

It's good to have tea to drink, and I still pick and choose, looking for death......

"I'm sleepy."

After a while, seeing that Zhao Wanxi was still immersed in the world of books, Jiang Xiaohan, who was a little unbalanced in his heart, began to look for trouble again.

Such a handsome and genuine boyfriend is sitting next to him, and the one surnamed Zhao is holding a book without looking at him, what does this mean?

Doesn't he have a book to appeal to?

"Go to the room by yourself."

Zhao Wanxi spoke calmly.

In addition to this, there is also a two-story small attic in Su Garden, where Su Wen usually lives, and Zhao Wanxi obviously asked Jiang Xiaohan to go there to rest.

But Jiang Xiaohan doesn't know this?

Jiang Xiaohan naturally knew this, and the reason why he said this was completely to attract Zhao Wanxi's attention, but this surnamed Zhao did not enter the oil and salt.

Jiang Xiaohan was a little helpless.

This girlfriend is not very flirtatious!

"I can't walk."

An inspiration strikes.

Jiang Xiaohan suddenly got into Zhao Wanxi's arms, then put his head on Zhao Wanxi's lap, hugged her waist with both hands, and quickly lay down on the bench.

Supple!

Comfortable......

Except for the word comfortable, there is no other way to describe how Jiang Xiaohan feels now.

Zhao Wanxi didn't expect Jiang Xiaohan to do this.

was looking at the book, and his attention was not all on Jiang Xiaohan, and when he made this move, it was too late for Zhao Wanxi to stop Jiang Xiaohan.

"Get out of the way!"

In front of the public, Jiang Xiaohan lay in his arms like this, Rao is Zhao Wanxi's temperament is bland, and she blushes a little.

Now the guests haven't finished yet, and many of them are still in the upstairs box, and they will definitely see it when they come out.

Zhao Wanxi was about to wake Jiang Xiaohan up, but before she could make the next move, Jiang Xiaohan, who was lying in her arms, heard the sound of even breathing.

Feign!

Zhao Wanxi could see at a glance that Jiang Xiaohan was pretending.

How can anyone fall asleep so quickly.

It's only a few seconds?

Do you want to pretend to be at least a little good?

After hesitating, Zhao Wanxi silently picked up the book in her hand and continued to read.

Ignore the bastard.

However, just when Zhao Wanxi endured it, a guy surnamed Jiang actually rubbed it in her arms with enjoyment.

Typically, you get an inch......