There is no doubt about the deterrent power of daytime, and Miss Qin San, who is holding her neck and trying to maintain her dignity, has a white face, purses her crimson lips and does not speak.

"Why are you standing" The corners of Tiancai's lips curled slightly, and his eyes that were not warm at all swirled around a few students, and it was only a little warmer when it fell on his niece.

"Yueyue sits, I've lost weight these days, I have to make up for it."

The grandmother who has a bun pays the bill, and she doesn't eat for nothing.

As for those guys who come to eat and drink, they don't bother to deal with it during the day, and they are not the characters on the cards.

Cowardice is not worth paying attention to too much

Junlu had already picked a small round table with four people to sit down, and beckoned to her future daughter-in-law, "Yueyue is coming."

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, Bai Ziyue could only walk back, and only then did she pull her kiss girlfriend to follow closely during the day.

The small round table was full, and Jun Yanxuan was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it, "Aunt Lu, you said you wanted to invite me to dinner."

Junlu nodded her chin, "Take your classmates and find a table to sit on." ”

I have to ask her about such a simple thing, I dislike jpg.

Jun Yanxuan didn't have the consciousness of being disgusted at all, so he found a large round table nearby and shouted excitedly, "Brothers, hurry up." ”

After thinking about it, he reluctantly called Liu Siyao and the girls who were full of embarrassment, "You guys also hurry up and sit down, there is not enough time for the meeting." ”

The lunch break is almost over, and they have to sit down quickly, otherwise the waiter won't serve the food.

Compared with the chaos of the larger table, the atmosphere of the small table for four people is much more harmonious.

The three elders were busy serving vegetables to the pregnant women, "Eat more and take care of your body." ”

Bai Ziyue kept refusing, "Enough, I can't eat so much." ”

Junlu smiled, "You are one person to eat and two people to make up, don't be polite to us." ”

"I'm not polite."

Bai Ziyue couldn't even maintain a polite smile, took out the keg with a lid prepared in the space and spit out in a daze.

What kind of dark dish is the chef making today, the taste is strange, and the color is strange.

"The first dish on the menu is curry, pepper, potatoes, and chicken puree," Wei Jiaqi's eyes straightened.

It seems that the shape is a bit strange, one lump after another, which affects the appetite.

Especially with Bai Ziyue's bursts of retching, Jun Yanxuan and the others not far away couldn't eat it.

"Didn't you say a five-star chef?" Shangguan's beautiful and fragile little liver couldn't withstand the blow of reality.

Shi Keqiang touched his slippery head, "It's good, if you have a girlfriend in the future, you can use this to persuade her to eat a big pot of dishes." ”

Boys, they always can't help but want to have a beautiful girlfriend.

For example, Shi Keqiang, who has plenty of pocket money as the backing, has known how to flirt with girls since he was in kindergarten, and he has been a veteran driver for more than ten years.

Now he is shy and has a window period of a few months.

Jun Yanxuan sighed, "Sure enough, my luck has never been better. ”

The god stick king has real skills, and he has fallen into this situation because of the mildew in his life, and he can't wash it clean no matter how many good things he does.

Fortunately, in desperation, he pinched his fingers and learned that his future daughter-in-law was the son of luck, and he could suppress his own aura of bad luck, as long as he obediently squatted in the labor camp and waited.

Everyone was shocked, "Will bad luck be contagious?"

Jun Yanxuan shook his head, "Of course not." ”

But everyone still has a feeling of chill in their backs, or they still don't eat it

There's nothing good to eat anyway.

After serving four or five dishes in a row, Bai Ziyue vomited so much that she couldn't even nibble on a few sour dried bayberry.

"No, I'll go first," Bai Ziyue's pretty little face wrinkled into bitter melon.

With a bucket in his left hand and a mouth in his right hand, he resolutely moved out of the restaurant.

Stir-fried onions with green apples, stir-fried ham sausage with squid, stir-fried shredded white radish with broccoli, fried green onions with red peppers, and sweet soup with banana bitter gourd and eggs, there is not a normal dish.

Wei Jiaqi threw away the chopsticks, "Lao Pi doesn't want to do it anymore"

"Who knows" He shrugged his shoulders during the day, he heard that Lao Pi had been working here for thirty or forty years, and he was tired of it, and he wanted to change the environment, so he deliberately messed up his work.

Junlu is not interested in dark cuisine, and she doesn't want to know the chef who makes these dark dishes, she is worried about the future daughter-in-law's health, and smiles apologetically, "Uncle and aunt, do you continue to wait for the food to be served?"

"Of course, I don't eat it."

Who can eat such a dish, anyway, they can't eat it during the day.

"Isn't it a bit of a waste," Wei Jiaqi is essentially a frugal girl, and she hasn't encountered unpalatable dishes on weekdays, but today she can't even open her mouth.

The taste of the dishes stir-fried by the robot is the same, but the taste of the dishes fried by Chef Pi is ever-changing, sometimes the delicious ones can make people swallow their tongues, and sometimes they are so bad that they can send people to the hospital.

Why is it poisonous?

Wei Jiaqi was lucky, she didn't meet Chef Pi developing a new dish when she came over for a meal occasionally, and it was the first time she encountered such a situation, and she muttered in her heart.

Could it be that her good luck has deteriorated, but why?

glanced at his stupid boyfriend, and suddenly realized that he must have been burdened by this guy.

During the day, his head sank, and he always felt that something invisible was pressed on the top of his head.

Junlu beckoned to the waiter, "Please settle the account." ”

The robot foreman with a little green hat on his head blew over like a whirlwind, and reported the account with the electronic voice of the tablet, "Hello, today's meal fee is 300 credits per person, and the meal for four people will benefit 1200 credits." ”

The corners of Junlu's mouth twitched slightly, and the dark cuisine that she couldn't eat with her eyes closed dared to open it at a price of 300 credits per person, why didn't she grab it

However, she can't complain on Star.com yet.

Others thought that the restaurant on the third floor belonged to the Labor Reeducation College, but she knew that it was not, and this black shop was clearly the private property of Principal Luo.

Jun Lu took a deep breath and pointed at Jun Yanxuan and the others, "Count the ones at their table." ”

The electronic eyes of the robot foreman rolled, "A total of eleven people will dine, and 3,300 credits will be honored." In addition, the food waste rate is seriously exceeded, and a fine of 100 credits is imposed. ”

"What" Junlu was shocked, "I have to pay for something I have to be fined"

The food is unpalatable and expensive, she admits it, but she still wants to fine her, isn't this forcing her to report it on the star network

"The boss has a word first, don't waste food," said the robot foreman, and dryly recited a famous poem handed down from the ancient earth, "On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat and soil are dying, who knows that the pot of Chinese food, every grain is hard." ”

It was too rude to run away from the dinner table without a sound, Bai Ziyue turned around with dried bayberry in her mouth and was about to apologize to Uncle Bai and other elders, and her eyes were shocked when she heard this.

If Li Taibai knew what was going on under the spring, I was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to swallow the wine.

However, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with reciting it a few more times, but the style of poetry has become a little rougher.

Junlu raised his left hand tiredly, "Check out, use the Star Coin account." ”

The robot foreman tinkered with his communicator a few times before docking with the guests.

After a drop, Junlu's account was missing 3,400 Star Coins.

Jun Yan choked his wrists, "lost to death"

If you know it early, you don't want your aunt to invite you to a big meal, and you can just order snacks and fruits.

After being locked up for a few months, I forgot that I was an unlucky person.

Junlu hehe, "You want to grab snacks from your cousin"