Liu Ming is a delivery man in a yellow robe and a big fish and meat for every meal.

To be honest, he has been in this industry for two years, and the last place he wants to come is this noodle restaurant called "Xian Mixian".

As soon as you enter the store, you have an eerie feeling, feeling very cold, like a high-power air conditioner in the store, even in the hot and humid weather of summer, it can freeze people to goosebumps. But he looked carefully, and the air conditioner in the store was obviously not working.

But the last thing he wanted to face was the proprietress of the shop.

It's not that the proprietress is terrible, on the contrary, the proprietress in her thirties is just when the charm is still there and the body is the fullest, and she has appeared in his dreams several times to do this unspeakable shameful thing. And the proprietress has a good personality, every time she comes to pick up a meal, the proprietress always has a smile on her face.

But it was this kind of smile that made Liu Ming's scalp a little numb every time, and his heart was furious, when he was doing embarrassing things with the boss lady in his dream, whenever he saw the smile on the boss lady's face, he would always be scared, and he suddenly became bored after a shiver.

He always felt that the boss lady's smile was very fake, like the kind of fake smile that didn't smile, coupled with the dim lighting in the store, her face was blurred, like a terrifying and eerie smile hiding behind the shadows in a movie lens.

However, the system is an automatic dispatch, and the system will automatically screen the delivery person according to the distance and the number of orders, and he does not have the right to choose whether to come or not to come.

"Old, boss lady, is the clear soup beef rice noodles ready?hiss, it's so cold, boss lady, every time I come to your store, why do I feel very cold, even in summer, this cold wind blows the goosebumps on my skin stand up, I don't see the air conditioner turned on, where does this cold wind in your store come from?"

Liu Ming, who was wearing short sleeves in summer, couldn't help but shiver as soon as he entered the store and ran out again.

It's just too cold.

It's colder than the 17°C air conditioner blowing in summer.

Liu Ming complained a few words in his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but glance at the plump figure of the proprietress, but when he looked at the proprietress and the smile on his face, he was so cold, his body shivered, and then his life was boring.

"Maybe it's a problem with the orientation, but it'll be fine soon. The proprietress wore an apron around her waist, and her voice was soft and wet with the unique softness and wetness of women of this mature age, which tickled the man's heart.

This restaurant is very simple, the proprietress is a woman's thin shoulders to support a restaurant with only one façade, washing dishes, washing vegetables, cooking things, all done by the proprietress alone.

In such a simple environment, there is naturally no such a formal kitchen, the so-called kitchen, that is, the stove and spice rack are placed at the door, occupying the road.

It may be that this is a relatively remote relationship, and the urban management law enforcement has not strictly investigated the road occupation and urban environment.

I don't know if it's because the summer is too stuffy, the gas stove is on fire, and the proprietress is so hot that she sweats, and drops of oily and slippery sweat drip down her forehead and cheeks.

On the neck, on the white flower chest, there are also fine beads of sweat.

But Liu Mingming was so cold that he hid outside the store, but the proprietress was so hot that she was sweating.

This strange scene of the two heavens of ice and fire really appeared in front of me.

It seems that this proprietress is hot?

Looking at the sweating proprietress, Liu Ming also felt strange, but he looked at the hot proprietress and was a little worried that the sweat on the proprietress would not drip into the noodle soup.

Although this bowl of clear soup beef rice noodles is not for him, he feels sick to his stomach when he looks at it.

Because pasta takeaway is easy to be soaked and dried out by the soup, for pasta takeaway, the delivery staff arrives at the store in advance, and then the store will make it on the spot to ensure the fresh taste of the pasta. Liu Ming waited for the proprietress to come down, and while hiding outside the door and bowing his head to play with his mobile phone.

But this place is really remote enough, and it is really deserted enough.

Even if Liu Ming is playing with his mobile phone, when he is alone, he still feels chills from time to time.

Just as Liu Ming was waiting for the noodles, at this time, on the cold street corner where everyone around him had rested at night, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, breaking the calm of the path. Then I saw a man with glasses, holding a mobile phone, as if he was following the navigation map, looking around from time to time, as if he was looking for something.

It wasn't until he saw the "Fresh Rice Noodle Restaurant" not far away that the glasses man's eyes lit up, and then he hurried, as if he was afraid that the noodle restaurant would run away, and he ran close in three steps and two steps.

"The hostess also brought me a bowl of pork cutlet noodles with fried sauce, more coriander, less sauce, not spicy. By the way, I'm going to pack and take it away. ”

Just as the glasses man's voice fell, Liu Ming saw a younger young man, pacing slowly, as if he was playing and shopping all the way, and walked with a relaxed face.

Almost at the same time as the glasses man in front, one front foot and one back foot.

"Hey, boss lady, you actually have coriander at home, and you give coriander for free, boss lady, do you have a mine at home!

Before Fang Zheng entered the store, he heard Zhang Yuanhai talking to the proprietress and his face.

Having a mine at home is not as good as growing coriander at home.

I can't afford to eat coriander if I have a mine at home.

What's more tyrant than growing coriander at home is that he actually gave coriander for free!

"The proprietress gave me a pork cutlet noodles with the same fried sauce as him, I only need coriander, not noodles. I'll pack it up and take it with me. Fang Zheng passed by the proprietress, smiled and said, and then entered the store.

Fang Zheng said, pointing to Zhang Yuanhai, who had already entered the noodle restaurant and sat down.

It turned out that the man with glasses was Zhang Yuanhai, and Fang Zheng followed Zhang Yuanhai all the way to this shop called "Fresh Rice Noodle Restaurant".

Hostess: "......"

Delivery man: "......"

Zhang Yuanhai: "......"

The proprietress squeezed the pot and spoon's hand, and the green tendons bulged one by one, are you a pure kid to make trouble?

God is special as long as the coriander does not need noodles.

Do you really think that the current coriander doesn't need money, now the coriander is 30 yuan a catty, and it is only 19 yuan to sell you a bowl of noodles.

The proprietress turned on the pot and boiled two pots of noodles at the same time, it seemed that the two gas stoves were on fire at the same time, and the proprietress was steaming even hotter, and her whole body was sweaty and wet.

Liu Ming, who had been waiting outside the door for clear soup beef rice noodles, was suddenly shocked to see that the proprietress had a drop of sweat on her chin that had been struggling hard, and it fell into the pot of water that was boiling the noodles of the two customers in the store!

Tumbling in boiling hot water,

Fluttering up and down,

Break the two of us together, mix with water,

One is you, one is me,

You've got me, I've got you,

You and I are nong, there are many loves, hot as fire,

Eventually died in the same coffin......

Liu Ming's mouth opened, and he wanted to say something, but the proprietress seemed to sense Liu Ming's gaze, and looked up at Liu Ming with a meaningful smile, and did not mean to pour it out and cook the noodles again......