"Let's ask the waiter." Deng Jinxi proposed, "It's not a way to wait. ”

Zhu Yanman agreed, so the two called the little brother who served them the food just now to ask.

"Hello, what else do you need?" The waiter was smiling.

"May I ask where Uncle Pang is, we are here to find him, and we want to communicate with him." Deng Jinxi asked directly.

The waiter paused for a moment, and then regained his smile, "Uncle Pang, he went to sea, he is not free during the day, all the seafood items in the store are called by him personally, if you want to see him, you have to wait until tomorrow morning." ”

Deng Jinxi and Zhu Yanman glanced at each other, "Okay, thank you, you can get busy." After Zhu Yanman asked the waiter to leave, the two began to discuss.

"So what do we do?" Zhu Yanman asked Deng Jinxi's opinion.

Deng Jinxi thought for a while, but decided to stay, "It's all here, let's wait here until tomorrow." "After tasting Uncle Pang's craftsmanship today, I have strengthened my determination to want his help.

In the afternoon, the two went to the beach to play together for a while, the sea breeze was a little strong, which made Deng Jinxi a little sleepy, and the feeling of stomach discomfort before didn't seem to be alleviated too much, neither of them brought medicine, she could only endure the sadness, and didn't want to sweep Zhu Yanman's happiness.

When eating, she really didn't have much appetite, so she went to her room to lie down and sleep, and when she saw a few red oranges on the table, she suddenly felt a little greedy, she had no appetite for those delicacies, but she was very hungry for these sour things. She couldn't help but peel and eat it, but she didn't expect to write a few oranges that suited her taste, and the sour belly made her feel a lot more comfortable. Zhu Yanman saw this scene when she entered the room, and she also tasted it, but her face was deformed with sourness.

She ran directly to the trash can and spit out the oranges in her mouth, "It's so sour, how can you eat it?" Zhu Yanman asked Deng Jinxi.

"Is it sour? I think it's delicious. Deng Jinxi said lightly.

"Your tastes are getting heavier now." Zhu Yanman pursed her lips, Deng Jinxi just smiled, and after Zhu Yanman left, she lay down and slept.

In the evening, Zhu Yanman saw that Deng Jinxi didn't eat anything, so he brought her a few crabs.

The crab just now was different from what they ate in the morning, Zhu Yanman thought it was delicious, and he must bring it to Deng Jinxi to taste it.

But as soon as Deng Jinxi saw the crabs, she frowned, and the taste of the crabs even made her feel a little disgusting, looking at them, she had no appetite at all.

"Yan Man, I'm not hungry, I don't have much appetite, I don't want to eat." She rejected Zhu Yanman.

Zhu Yanman pulled her, "You taste it, this taste is very good, it will definitely not disappoint you, and it must be in line with your taste, I specially left it for you, you will have an appetite after eating it." ”

Deng Jinxi really didn't have much appetite, "I really don't eat it, I'll eat it tomorrow, I won't eat it today, if you like it, you can eat more." She really didn't know what to say to refuse her kindness.

"You really don't eat it? It's fragrant. Zhu Yanman said, and picked up the crab and sniffed it, trying to tempt Deng Jinxi to eat.

As soon as the smell of crabs wafted over, Deng Jinxi felt very uncomfortable.

She held back the discomfort and squeezed out a smile, "Don't eat, don't eat, you can eat quickly." ”

Seeing her resolute attitude, Zhu Yanman didn't force her anymore, "If you don't eat it, forget it, I'll enjoy my food by myself." With that, he left her room with the crab in his hand.

After Zhu Yanman left the room, Deng Jinxi was also sleepy, the smell of crabs just now made her uncomfortable, and now her stomach is turning upside down, and she doesn't have the heart to sleep anymore. 163

After thinking about it, she called Jiang Xiufan.

As soon as it rang, he picked up the phone, as if waiting for her early.

"How's it going today?" Jiang Xiufan spoke gently, and since the afternoon, he has been waiting for her call.

Hearing his voice, Deng Jinxi felt more comfortable, "It's okay, Uncle Pang's cooking is really delicious, and it really lives up to its reputation, but he goes to sea today and can only see him tomorrow morning, so I have to wait here tonight." ”

Jiang Xiufan is still in the company, he stood up and walked to the window, "Then you have to cover the quilt well tonight." He smiled dotingly.

"Yes, you really think I'm a child." Deng Jinxi showed a happy smile, her tone pretended to be relaxed, she didn't plan to tell Jiang Xiufan about her discomfort, so as not to worry him.

"Go to bed early tonight and come back tomorrow." Jiang Xiufan encouraged her.

Although he couldn't see it, Deng Jinxi couldn't help but nod when he heard what he said, "Well, then I'm hanging?" ”

"Okay." Jiang Xiufan's tone was gentle.

After hanging up the phone, Deng Jinxi felt a lot more relieved.

She was lazy, she didn't want to move, she just wanted to lie in bed, she was bored, and she planned to play with her phone for a while.

The mobile phone rang "Ding Dong", and Deng Jinxi opened it to see that it was a text message sent to her by Django.

Seeing his name, Deng Jinxi frowned, "What is he going to do?" She thought to herself.

Open the text message, and there is only one sentence in it: Keep an eye on your good sister.

Keep her good sister? She didn't have to guess, she knew that the person he was talking about was Zhu Yanman, because all along, she had few particularly close friends around her, only Zhu Yanman, everyone knew that she was her good sister.

Deng Jinxi couldn't help but have doubts in her heart, Zhu Yanman and Django have never had anything to do with each other, and she had never heard Zhu Yanman talk to Django in front of her a few times, the only time was because Django had done something too much to her, and she cursed Django with scolding. She wondered why he would suddenly send her such a message about Zhu Yanman.

The meaning of the text message was unknown, Deng Jinxi didn't know what Django was doing, she didn't want to guess anymore, didn't reply to his message, and put down her phone.

The next morning, Uncle Pang came back, and the night before, Deng Jinxi and they greeted the people at the farmhouse, so they got up early and waited.

Uncle Pangda was getting the seafood back, Deng Jinxi and the two approached and said tentatively: "Uncle Pang, hello, we are from the city, we have something to talk to you about, can you give us a little time!" ”

Hearing this, Uncle Pang glanced up at them, lowered his head and continued to tinker with his own things, as if they hadn't said it, ignoring them completely.

The two glanced at each other, and Zhu Yanman answered, "Uncle Pang, we won't take up too much of your time, I heard that you are a famous gourmet, and we are here this time." ”

Uncle Pang still didn't hear it, and several employees watched from the side, looking at each other.

Deng Jinxi continued: "Uncle Pang, please give us a little time to chat, I promise that I will not delay your time." ”