Apparently the latter.

Rong Huan pouted and replied, "It's lively, yes, but if you don't have a place to stay, then you have to leave?" ”

Yan Ruyu looked at the stubbornness in his eyes, knowing that a child of this age was useless just talking about it.

"Put things down."

Hearing this, Rong Huan's first reaction was panic - should he be driven away?

But the next moment, the disbelief in his bones came out: "What I said is the truth!" ”

Yan Ruyu looked at him funny: "I didn't quit you again, what are you doing with red eyes?" ”

It's like she's bullying a child!

She asked Rong Huan to do only one thing today, which was to go out for a walk.

Here's what she said: "Just go and see if the customers will leave when you encounter a shop that is full." ”

So Rong Huan stayed in front of two adjacent jewelry shops all day, and when he returned to the restaurant, he was quickly surrounded by a group of half-grown children.

"How's it going?"

"Did you leave?"

Under the gossip questioning, Rong Huan slowly recalled today's experience.

He knew that rich people were so stubborn, obviously the shop next to him was very empty, but everyone just swarmed outside the full shop, preferring to let the subordinates look over and over again than go next door.

"Why?"

held back all night, and the next day Rong Huan went to find Yan Ruyu with two dark circles under his eyes.

"Chef Yan, why is that?"

Yan Ruyu smiled: "In order to show the difference." ”

Yan Ruyu began to take Rong Huan with him, intentionally or unintentionally, to teach him some things that he had never known before.

Rong Huan now knows that the powerful and rich people think differently from them.

They would rather a group of people grab a small object of five hundred taels than spend two hundred taels to buy a slightly inferior object.

They would rather be in a crowded place, enjoying being invited into a VIP box in front of everyone after their identity has been revealed, rather than enjoying quiet hospitality in an empty and deserted place.

They would rather spend more money to book a table that can only be reserved seven days later, rather than sit down and eat a bite of noodles at a humble noodle restaurant on the street.

A few days later, Rong Huan thought about the idea of setting up a few tables at the door, and suddenly felt ashamed.

Lin Yuan leaned against the wall and shook his fan dissatisfiedly: "I heard that Chef Yan, you often take that kid with you recently?" ”

Yan Ruyu didn't hear the dissatisfaction in Lin Yuan's tone, she tasted the soup seriously, and said "um" without looking back.

"What to take him for?"

This tone was even more sour, and he couldn't even control his thoughts: Could it be that Xiao Yu'er actually likes to have a tender face this time?

The system couldn't help but complain about his careful eyes: [Rong Huan is only ten years old, are you a pervert as a host? ] 】

Lin Yuan retorted with a straight face: [This kind of thing has nothing to do with age, even if Xiao Yu'er is only three years old, I will fall in love with it!] 】

The system then understood, the master is the pervert!

The perverted master's vision of the host is becoming more and more abnormal, but the host is still looking at the soup from pot to pot.

After the restaurant did business normally, Yan Ruyu was responsible for the development of various soups and sauces, and the chefs found by Linyuan also had their own unique skills, so there was no problem in dealing with those guests, and "Chef Yan" was only responsible for teaching new recipes and researching signature dishes.

Lin Yuan came to Yan Ruyu's side with resentment: "Are they so good-looking?" ”

Is it better than me?

Yan Ruyu turned her head: "Huh? "Yes.

She didn't expect Lin Yuan to stand so close, and as soon as she turned her head, she felt her lips rub something.