"I can do it, uncle, just tell me where to send it."

An Xiao sat on the saddle of the tricycle, trying her best to maintain the balance between herself and the whole car, although it was a little strenuous, but it was still within the range she could bear.

Ran Zhengde saw that she couldn't hold on, so he had to point out the location and let An Xiao ride in front while he slowly followed behind.

After all, it was a cart full of vegetables, and An Xiao didn't pedal for long before he felt soreness under his feet and sweated all over, but thinking about the trouble he had caused, he gritted his teeth and still persisted.

Fortunately, this restaurant called "Good Taste" is not far away, just across the street, and you will arrive.

The guy in the store came out to pick up the goods, and when he saw that it was a strange girl, he couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he said a few words to An Xiaoduo.

"Our boss has always brought the food back from the supplier by himself, why did he ...... today?"

Only then did An Xiao know that the injured uncle was not the vegetable vendor she thought she was, but the owner of the restaurant.

She was about to explain, when Ran Zhengde arrived at the door.

"Boss, you're ......"

When the man saw him limping away, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Ran Zhengde didn't care much, he still waved his hand as before, and then walked to the back of the car, intending to unload the goods together.

"Uncle, let me come!" An Xiao hurriedly rushed over and took Ran Zhengde aside, "Uncle, you better rest first." ”

After that, he stepped forward and carried the dishes to the back kitchen with the guys in the store.

Ran Zhengde didn't expect that the little girl could still afford to lift the vegetable basket after pedaling such a heavy car, it seemed that she really underestimated her.

An Xiao didn't know that his impression in Ran Zhengde's eyes had changed, and he was still concentrating on carrying the dishes.

When he finally finished moving, An Xiao didn't care about resting, so he rushed directly to Ran Zhengde, wanting to drag him to the hospital for examination.

Ran Zhengde refused in every possible way and insisted on not going, An Xiao had no choice but to go nearby and buy disinfectant and safflower oil to treat Ran Zhengde's injuries.

In order not to affect the taste of the dish, Ran Zhengde only used disinfectant to treat the abrasions on his legs, and then he had to go to the stove to prepare the ingredients for use instead of the chef who asked for leave.

Ran Zhengde was originally a chef, and this was originally a piece of cake, but now that he is injured, it has become difficult to move the knife and shovel.

Ran Zhengde tried several times, but he was not satisfied with the results, but he also pulled the injured place, and in the end, he couldn't even hold the knife.

An Xiao knew in her heart that Ran Zhengde's injury had a lot to do with herself, out of guilt, she didn't leave, but had been helping out with some chores on the side, seeing that Ran Zhengde was in trouble, An Xiao hurriedly stepped forward.

"Uncle Ran, what's wrong?"

"These potatoes and carrots have to be shredded, but my hand hurts, so I can't cut them at all......"

To make matters worse, there are already guests who have booked in advance, and now that it's almost time to eat, and the guests are coming to the door, it's unrealistic to want to suspend business anymore.

An Xiao was silent for a moment and decided to cut it himself, but as soon as he picked up the knife, Ran Zhengde stopped him.

"Girl, it's not as easy as riding a bike, so you better not move, so as not to hurt yourself."

"Uncle, you'd better take a look first."

After An Xiao finished speaking, he took a potato that had been peeled and washed from the basket and cut it neatly.

When Ran Zhengde saw the shredded potatoes of uniform thickness on the cutting board, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.