"There's the rules here, there's the laws here, so you don't have to be afraid, you don't have to worry, you can stay here in peace until your partner comes, or when you want to leave. ”

The beauty made Pang Kun feel at ease and said: "You don't have to worry all day long, I and those male employees will also help you keep it a complete secret, it's okay." ”

The beautiful woman took the basket of pastries and said, "But you have to help harder, this is the equivalent exchange, Edward Eric said." ”

While speaking, the beauty mark deliberately approached and said, however, Pang Kun did not have a sense of oppression, and his eyes lit up and agreed: "I know." ”

Fill the pan with oil, and it will continue to bubble. Gently place the dot with a tong, bake it, and push it to heat it more evenly, while the long-hat chef is still busy.

The flyer looked in, took the writing board and said, "The guest has ordered again, five points of oil-baked noodles." ”

As he spoke, another voice came from behind him: "I'm going to come to that four, too." ”

Another person also stuck out his head and shouted, "I want it too!"

The cook could only turn his head and immediately shouted, "Jezi helps." ”

Yuko Saya immediately turned her head and smiled while using the bread tong in her hand, "Okay, I'll get it." The yellow robot next to her was also busy.

Pang Kun used an iron plate to hold a lot of pastries, and said: "This oil-baked pastry is really popular, so many people order it!"

Yuko Saya said, "This pastry is our specialty here, and it's a level recommended by the manager, and it's also a specialty that my mother taught me." While talking, Yuko Saya still has a laugh.

Pang Kun suddenly asked, "Indeed, it's really delicious, it's amazing, so why isn't your mother here?"

Although it was a sad topic, her hand still did not stop, she lowered her head and did it, as if to say calmly: "My mother, who passed away 6 years ago, is no longer here, and cannot help here." She said, still smiling.

While baking the pastry, the big cylinder at the top is still absorbing smoke, like an old range hood.

Saying this, Pang Kun was immediately startled, the noodles in her hand were almost unstable, and she just wanted to put it on the shelf, but it was suddenly a little tilted, but she still grabbed it and didn't knock it over.

However, the look on her face now was extremely bad, as if she was frightened, and she knew what she had said, a typical example of trouble coming out of her mouth.

Because of the uneasiness in his heart, he unconsciously took advantage of the situation and held the plate with pastries, and didn't dare to look at her and said, "I don't know, I'm sorry for mentioning this." ”

Yuko Saya is still making baked noodles seriously, "It doesn't matter, my mother is a technologist, and her reputation is not low, she has not stopped all day, and when she comes home, no matter how busy she is, she will make me this baked pastry." ”

The pastry has been baked until golden brown, and the bread clip is turned over, Yuko Saya continued.

"I don't know why he left quietly, and I don't know when he left here, this little world. ”

She gently flicked the pot.

"Yu Feng and Daddy Lou can't get along at all, and their personalities are also a little incompatible, which wasn't like this at first. ”

The guests outside, the drinkers, the foodies, the bursts of laughter, behind them are those hexagonal mirrored walls, which are also the bulwarks of this deep-sea submarine. They are not very happy while raising a glass and singing and dancing, and these guests really look like they are emotionally infected.

"At the beginning, he kept saying that he would get out of here, but I didn't want to. ”

Some of the guests also sat on a round wine tube and played the melodica, while others accompanied him and played the accordion. The McDonald's miscellaneous soldiers next to him were still there holding their hands and half-sitting, dancing with their legs raised or something. These guests are still like they have not won a battle for a thousand years, and they are suddenly won by them, in fact, they/they are so happy every day, and they are rarely unhappy.

Can this be said to be a simple folk custom?

The guests in sunglasses also melted into it, raised their hands high, danced all the time, and performed the stunt of swallowing the sword.

Pang Kun echoed softly, "Is that so?" ”

Yuko Saya walked over with a plate in one hand, carrying steaming oil-baked noodles, and placed them on the white countertop in front of Pang Kun, on which there was a basket containing eggs, and there was honey and wine next to it.

Yuko Saya closed his eyes and said: "He is always quite reckless, and he doesn't think about the consequences Sometimes it's like this, and sometimes, he seems to be very thoughtful, like another person, sigh, and he hasn't discussed it with me from the beginning." ”

Actually, how do you know that it must be Relief Heavenly Bath Wind is completely your own will? Could there be other possibilities, such as the invisible prompting of the evil building, and so on?

Yuko Saya picked up the honey jar and held the spoon with the honey, "Heh, men, it's all like this, from time to time to make stupid or something, and do something that girls can't understand." ”

Pang Kun looked a little empathetic, it should be said that he felt 'deep' and deeply felt.

Pang Kun was beating eggs, and Yuko Saya was putting honey on the pastry, looking better and better.

Pang Kun thought about it, and could only say: "Inexplicable, 'different like ordinary people'." ”

Yuko Saya closed her eyes and agreed, "You described it very aptly, it's this incredible feeling. ”

A feeling that is completely incomprehensible.

Pang Kun looked sideways at Youzi and said: "For example, those who wander around everywhere, have to take care of some things that don't belong to them, when they are some kind of managers, and there are some extremely naïve things to eat, they have to pretend to be full of force, ugly to death, incomprehensible." (At this point, I almost didn't hold back a laugh and squirted out rice grains, I knew I would have written this paragraph after eating and swallowing.) Laugh~)

Yuko Saya was stunned when she heard this, looking like a fool being hallucinated, the spoon in her hand paused for half a second, and she could calmly talk about her mother just now.

Pang Kun looked at it with a look that he wanted Yuko to understand, and squinted: "I can't understand it, it's stupid, it's much more stupid than you." It's been in the wind or something, and you know what to do......"

Yuko Saya couldn't hold it back, and laughed extremely helplessly, and a feeling of unconsciousness came up, and it was even more powerful to get through the second pulse of Ren Du.

laughed until Yezi shook his shoulders, and tears burst into laughter in one eye, "The person you said is really an idler, is it Nan Xian, not Nan Xian, hahahaha." ”