And at this time,

Fang Zheng, who was talking while walking, immediately noticed that it was cold in the store as soon as he entered the store.

"Hey, boss, you have an air conditioner in this store... Hey, no, the air conditioner is off. ”

Fang Zheng made a high-five fist action, revealing a sudden expression that was really guessed by me: "I know, why didn't the proprietress turn on the air conditioner, because the proprietress was mourning a person, and that person was called 'cold' to death." ”

As Fang Zheng spoke, he had already come to Zhang Yuanhai's leading table and sat down, waiting for his fried noodles. At this time, Fang Zheng just turned around and saw Liu Ming outside the door with a tangled face and an expression of wanting to speak.

As well as the back of the proprietress who is plump, protruding forward and backward, and concentrating on the next strip, the back is not as graceful as a twenty-year-old girl who has just graduated from college, but the woman who is better than this age is a ripe peach, juicy and watery, sweet but not greasy, and a special mature charm, which is extraordinarily attractive to men.

"Boss, don't throw away the noodles stained with your sweat, wrap them in egg liquid, stick them with breadcrumbs, and fry them in the pan until they are golden and crispy, and the uncle next door is crying. After Fang Zheng sat down in his seat, he raised his finger and pointed at Zhang Yuanhai, who was leading the table, and said to the proprietress who was below.

At this time, Zhang Yuanhai turned his head and body, like a starving ghost, his two eyes under the glasses were glowing with the green light of the beast's hunger, and he was staring at the noodles boiling in the pot without blinking.

Isn't this a starving ghost?

Even the abnormally low temperature in the store was ignored by him, and only food was left in his eyes!

The proprietress who was originally busy, after hearing Fang Zheng's words, her body stiffened, and then the face with a fake smile turned her head and looked at Fang Zheng with a smile: "I don't know what you're talking about, what sweat and gluttony are crying?"

"No, you know. Fang Zheng was rarely serious, and he said very firmly, looking at the proprietress who turned around.

"Because I saw something in the eyes of the hostess. ”

The proprietress was surprisingly calm this time: "What is it?"

"Because in your eyes, I only see my big watery eyes that will never lie. The eyes are the window to the human heart, so since I am not lying, then there is only one truth, that is, the boss lady is lying. ”

As early as the moment Fang Zheng entered the store and staggered past the proprietress, Fang Zheng had already seen a drop of sweat drip down the proprietress chin and into the pot where the noodles were cooking.

He's not stupid,

It's really like a little stunned young man who doesn't understand anything, ignorant and ignorant, and his heart rushes forward without any vigilance.

He didn't know anything three or four months ago.

......

Listening to Fangzheng's words, the proprietress smiled, laughing so much that the flowers and branches trembled, her heavy chest was shaking, and her tall and pretty lower body was also shaking.

The hostess was laughing.

Fang Zheng was also laughing.

Two people, one inside the store and one outside the store, were smiling at each other.

not

Both were smiling heartily.

People who don't know, they still think that the two of them are eyebrows,

Hook up with each other.

But the truth is only known to the two parties.

"Little brother, your mouth is so sweet, sister, I also see something in your eyes, do you know what it is?" The proprietress said with a smile, her voice was wet and glutinous, and she could pluck the most itchy string in a man's heart, but under the dim light in the store, the expression on her face was a little dim and unclear, and she looked a little gloomy and gloomy.

Fang Zheng became interested: "Oh, what is it?"

The proprietress turned around this time and looked at Fang Zheng with a smile: "Your eyes are telling you, sister, I am now looking at the black backpack that you have placed on the table and has not left since you entered the store." ”

"Brother, you keep saying that you won't lie to my sister's heart, so can you honestly tell my sister what is in the black backpack you never leave?"

"Sister believes that brother, you can't bear to lie and deceive your sister, right?"

The proprietress looked like she was about to drip water in her eyes, and her face was full of peach blossoms, because it was very hot, and her snow-white neck and face were secreting fine beads of sweat.

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"If the proprietress wants to see it, of course you can, but before you look at it, the takeaway guy who has been waiting outside the door for a long time seems to have something to say to the proprietress ?" Fang Zheng lifted up his backpack leaning against the table.

Liu Ming was suddenly moved to cry.

God pity you.

You flirt and flirt, and finally remember that there is a passer-by like me outside the door.

"Boss, the delivery time is almost up, can you cook the order of beef rice noodles in the clear soup for me first... Also, the rice noodles in your pot have been boiled for too long and are all rotten, do you need to change another pot?"

The proprietress frowned and glanced at Liu Ming outside the door, then picked up the noodles that had been boiled in the pot for too long, and had already been boiled, packed them casually, and impatiently sent Liu Ming away.

After sending away the delivery man, the proprietress turned to look at Fang Zheng again: "Can you say it this time?"

"Actually, I am a young man who is very nostalgic and likes national classical percussion instruments, and the proprietress can call me a national musician. Fang Zheng reached out and patted his guitar backpack, showing his white teeth and smiling.

The proprietress was interested, and then asked, "I don't know what kind of musical instrument my brother is practicing?"

"As a musician of national classical percussion instruments, it would not be too much if I said that I carry a knife with me as an instrument," said Fang Zheng, who put his hand on his guitar backpack and looked at the proprietress at the door.

The proprietress smiled again: "Brother, you are really funny. ”

"It's been a long time since anyone has been able to make my sister so happy, today I can meet my brother, this is the fate of my sister and brother, since you call me sister, today this bowl of noodles will be invited by my sister to invite a cute brother for free. ”

After the proprietress finished speaking, she turned around and worked for a while, cooked the noodles, scooped up the noodles with a colander, drained the water, and stacked pork chops, carrots, celery, soybean sprouts one by one, and sprinkled with a little chopped green onion.

Next is the fried fried sauce, and finally the fried piping hot fried sauce is poured over the noodles, and two bowls of steaming fried fried noodles are ready.

When the proprietress was about to serve two bowls of pork cutlet fried noodles, she seemed to think of something and grabbed two handfuls of coriander into the fried noodles.

But after hesitating again, the proprietress grabbed a large handful of coriander and put it in one of the bowls of fried noodles, and then walked into the store with two bowls of steaming fried noodles and twisted her plump body.

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The fried noodles with less coriander were placed on the table in front of Zhang Yuanhai, and Zhang Yuanhai couldn't wait to gobble it up.

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Only two handfuls of coriander were added to the fried noodles, and the proprietress gently placed them in front of Fang Zheng.

"Brother, this is my sister's own noodles, let's eat it while it's hot. ”

“......”

Fang Zheng looked at the steaming face in front of him and fell silent.