Chapter 648: Chen Mengtian said in her heart, not to live up to her expectations
Chen Mengtian hesitated between the two, and the food on the table was almost eaten by her.
She put Ji Xiaoyun aside, picked up the wooden box containing ginseng, sent it into the space casually, and turned around and left the room.
Chen Mengtian went downstairs, planning to tell Chen Baojie that he would not go back to live tonight.
But after going downstairs, she didn't see the other party, and Ji Xiaoyun and the others had already left.
She came to the counter, glanced at the bookkeeper standing inside, and asked, "Where is your shopkeeper?" β
The man raised his head and looked at Chen Mengtian's beautiful but immature face, and a moment of amazement flashed in his eyes.
He didn't seem to dare to take another look, lowered his head, and said, "The shopkeeper has gone out to talk about business." β
Chen Mengtian nodded, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Chen Baojie is not only the shopkeeper of Zuixian Building, he also has to deal with various partners outside Zuixian Building.
The restaurant's dishes, meat, rice, noodles, seasonings, and many other things are long-term partners.
Even the dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs must be replaced regularly, and they are all looking for familiar collaborators, which will be safe and worry-free.
These partners are all contacted by Chen Baojie.
In the past two years, Chen Baojie has already been able to take charge on his own.
Even if he and Chen Ping start a new business, they will earn a lot if they leave the Drunken Immortal Building, which is by no means less than the current income of the Drunken Immortal Building.
In the back kitchen, she saw Chen Ping in front of the stove, tasting something with the bowl in his hand.
"Uncle."
Chen Ping turned his head and saw that it was Chen Mengtian, and hurriedly beckoned to her, "Tian girl came just in time, how about tasting my pigeon soup." β
Chen Mengtian, who had already eaten and drunk enough, smelled the fresh pigeon soup and did not refuse, she nodded with a smile.
Chen Ping immediately filled her with half a bowl of pigeon soup.
After taking a sip of the rich soup, Chen Mengtian said in her heart, it was delicious, and she lived up to her expectations for this bowl of soup.
When she walked into the kitchen, she smelled the scent and wanted to taste it.
Chen Mengtian didn't drink much, and put down the bowl after two sips.
"Uncle, I'm here to tell you that I'm going back to Chenjia Village......"
"So fast? Why don't you stay two more days. The smile on Chen Ping's face disappeared suddenly.
"Uncle listened to me after speaking, I will come back in the evening, go back to Chenjia Village to get some things, and make an appointment to meet in the restaurant, the time is set for the evening after the restaurant closes, the uncle will turn around and leave someone to guard, don't lock me out."
"Okay, I'll turn around and let the guys star." When Chen Ping heard that something was wrong with her, his face was much softer, and then he was worried: "Will it be unsafe at night?" β
"It's okay, uncle, don't worry."
"Hmm." Chen Ping didn't ask anymore, he knew that Chen Mengtian in front of him had the ability.
In the past two years, he has never asked her about it, but occasionally worries about whether she eats well and what her relationship with Jiang Zebei is.
"Can you come back to sleep at night?"
"Let's settle again." After Chen Mengtian finished speaking, he drank the remaining half bowl of pigeon soup in front of the stove.
"Uncle's soup is so delicious, I'll leave first, and I'll drink the soup you boiled when I turn back."
Chen Ping sent her out of the back kitchen and said, "Come if you want to drink, Uncle has been cooking food for you." β
The two walked out of the drunken fairy building with a smile and a smile.
Glancing at Chen Ping who was standing at the door, she found that he had a good complexion in the past two years.
is still in the prime of life, but he is alone.
"Uncleβ"
Chen Ping responded, puzzled: "What's wrong?" β
Chen Mengtian looked at his good skin and said with a smile: "Uncle, do you want to find someone to accompany you." β