Qin Yichen parked his car in front of a high-end Chinese restaurant in the style of the Republic of China.

The name of the store is very special, it is called the years.

This man seems to be particularly fond of retro things.

After entering the store, the waiter led them straight to the private room on the second floor, named Honglian.

The private room is decorated like a room like Paramount in Shanghai during the Republic of China, and there is a portrait of the back of a woman wearing a dancing girl costume on the wall, and Yin Yin's mind comes to mind the face of the woman in Qin Yichen's mobile phone.

"You like the things of the Republic of China very much?"

"Hmm."

Qin Yichen responded lightly.

Yin Yin didn't ask any more questions, and the private room fell silent again until the waiter came over with the menu.

"Miss, let's see what to eat?"

Yin Yin glanced at Qin Yichen, who was still staring at the painting.

She muttered, "What a weirdo." ”

Qin Yichen's ears moved imperceptibly.

"Qin Shao, since you are the east, let's order first."

Handing over the menu, Qin Yichen glanced at her and was silent.

……

Pull down, she points herself.

Yin Yin asked for some special dishes, three dishes and one soup, which was very in line with her thrifty temperament.

"Okay."

The waiter smiled and stepped back.

At this time, in the back kitchen, several cooks and waiters gathered around some and chattered.

"Wow, do you see, the boss brought a super punctual woman!" The waiter's eyes lit up with a light two.

"It's really rare, the boss would take a woman, I thought that the boss and Assistant Cheng ......," the waiter answered.

"Shhh~ Unspeakable! By the way, this woman seems to be the Yin Yin who has been very popular recently! The waiter said.

"I know, that Yin Yin is very beautiful, wearing a cheongsam, that figure, tsk." The chef gestured.

"Look at the squinting look in your eyes." The sous chef nudged him.

"You dare to say, don't you have a hot stomach when you see her?"

"Ahem."

A woman wearing black silk heels walked in and interrupted everyone's discussion, it was the manager of the years, Liu Yun, in her early thirties, unmarried, and the employees gave her the nickname in private, the female devil.

"No small talk is allowed during working hours, with this effort, it is better to do more!"

"Yes!"

Liu Yun stood still, rolled her eyes, and dialed a number.

A quarter of an hour later, the dishes were ready.

Qin Yichen didn't hide the disgust in his eyes, staring at the dishes on the table: "You just ordered these things?" ”

"This is my serving, and although I can't finish it, I don't think you're short of money."

Yin Yin thought about it, but still picked up the bowl from in front of Qin Yichen and filled a bowl of kelp bone broth.

"Qin Shao, please use it!"

Qin Yichen stared at the soup that Yin Yin served him, the expression on his face was cloudy, and it took a long time before he made up his mind and took a sip. Qin Yichen swallowed with difficulty, his face instantly darkened, as if he was enduring torture.

Yin Yin watched in shock as the man in front of him performed a big facial play, and he also served a bowl of it, which was very delicious.

"Qin Shao, you don't eat kelp?"

“……”

"Or, you don't eat meat? Immortal cultivators? ”

“……”

Qin Yichen got up and squeezed out a few words from his mouth: "I'll go out, you hurry up and eat." ”

"Oh."

Yin Yin shrugged, Xiao Mian was right, this man was really strange.

Qin Yichen ignored the waiter and manager behind him, went straight out the door, found an empty space with no one, and retched on to the tree.

"Damn it!"

Why did he have to die to drink that soup, even if the woman served it for him, and she wasn't her......

After a while, he vomited comfortably, and Qin Yichen gasped for breath. With some impatience, he pulled a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it, inhaled vigorously, and exhaled...... It wasn't until the smell of tobacco permeated his mouth and the smoke filled his mouth that Qin Yichen breathed a sigh of relief.