A month later......

Magic City.

After Xue Yang and Dragon Turtle got out of the sea of suffering, they started their own trading business.

"Hotels? Is it open here? ”

When a female white-collar worker who commutes to work daily passed by Xue Yang Hotel, she couldn't help but stop in surprise.

Yes, Xue Yang did not notify relatives and friends to come to the party when he opened a restaurant; There were also no leaflets to inform passers-by in the vicinity.

There was no vigorous firecracker sting, and there was no beating of gongs and drums for self-promotion.

Therefore, very few people know about it, not to mention that he only left a sticker of food outside.

"Xue Yang, are you okay?"

The dragon turtle, who was sitting at the counter watching the store, looked worried and turned his head to look at him.

"I'm fine."

Xue Yang sat on the chair next to him with his head propped up and sighed.

"Hello, is this place open?"

The female white-collar worker pushed the door open from the outside and walked in, she glanced at the two people sitting on the chair chatting and politely stepped forward to ask.

"Hello, beauty, we are open for business, may I ask if it is for dinner?"

Xue Yang looked at each other with a smile and spoke kindly.

"Well, I'm just passing by, curious, and want to come in and have a look."

When Xue Yang heard it, it turned out to be this person who worked in a nearby company.

He had a bottom in his heart, and he couldn't help but get up and go to the counter.

On the sleek counter are two stacks of menus, pens, and communication devices of varying thicknesses.

He hesitated to pick out the thin-looking menu and handed it to her.

As for the other pile, they stayed there quietly, Xue Yang didn't move, he had his own plans.

"Let's see."

Xue Yang was not too enthusiastic, and after handing it over, he would sit down in his place.

"Why are they all cold dishes? What about hot dishes!? ”

The female white-collar worker stood there with the menu and looked at it, Xue Yang felt that it was inappropriate, and reminded her that she could sit on the chair covered by the yellow satin sofa first.

Regardless of whether the other party has the idea to spend here or not, at least it must leave a good impression in the eyes of others.

There are indeed many types of cold dishes on the menu, and there is a question about why they are all cold dishes......

Because Xue Yang can only cook cold dishes, he is a cold dish master.

He didn't have the money to ask for it, and he didn't have the cheekiness to ask for it......

"I feel a little thirsty."

The female white-collar worker frowned and looked at it for a long time, then asked.

"Do you want to drink it?"

"Where's the tea?"

"I don't drink tea."

Female white-collar workers: "......"

This person really can't chat, and the female white-collar worker thought to herself: "It's really picky, even drink tea, no wonder no one comes to eat." ”

Buzz!

"Hello?"

"Hey! Is it Xue Yang? ”

"Well, it's me, what's wrong with Cher?"

"You... You're now... Where is it? ”

The mobile phone on the table buzzed, and Xue Yang couldn't help frowning when he saw the caller ID.

In order to make himself happier, he made a grimace.

"In the Magic City...... Open a restaurant. ”

"Then why don't you come to Suzhou?"

"Because I'm a man."

The other side was silent for a long time, but Xue Yang didn't wait patiently and didn't hang up the phone.

"Where?"

"Modupu all the way, call me when you arrive, I'll pick you up."

"I haven't said I'm going yet!"

Xue Yang shook his head and smiled when he heard it, he didn't plan to come here?

So why did Zhang Xueer ask? Although they haven't known each other for a long time, Xue Yang knows her character.

"My uncle is going to come to your place to see ...... too"

Xue Yang heard the other party's dull tone, and couldn't help but think of something: "Your uncle, is he next to him?" ”

"Hey, stinky boy, how can you say it's eavesdropping? I'm caring...... You juniors. ”

Zhang Wei, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but shrink his neck after hearing his words, and then felt that it was inappropriate to do so as an elder.

So he tried to stand up and leaned closer to the phone to argue.

"Ahem, yes, yes! I know you care about both of us, but might as well give us some personal time. ”

Xue Yang smiled, feeling a little helpless about this face-loving Uncle Zhang.

"Do a good job, Xue Yang, Xue'er and I will go to see you in a month, don't give me a break during this time!"

Xue Yang listened patiently to Zhang Wei's words, and he smiled and nodded.

"I see, Uncle Zhang, are you done?"

"Yo, you're still feeling impatient, aren't you? Ok, good, good! I won't bother you young people anymore. ”

Sitting next to Zhang Xue'er, he felt embarrassed, and hurriedly returned the phone to the other party, with an angry expression on his face, opened the door and left.

However, just after he closed the door, he hurriedly hid at the door and looked at it with those pair of eyes, just watching the expression on Zhang Xue'er's face change.

In order not to put pressure on the other party, so I left, but how can I really feel at ease as an elder?

The female white-collar worker sitting on the side felt bored, kept yawning, and left rashly regardless of the other party's feelings, which was disrespectful to Xue Yang.

So she had to sit and wait patiently.

"Drink something?"

The dragon turtle smiled and asked, this was what Xue Yang taught him.

If you want to be likable, you must know how to be polite and smile.

"Isn't it just Liang Baikai for free?"

The female white-collar worker had already asked this sentence when she first came, and she couldn't help frowning and wondering.

"It was just now, but now it's different."

The dragon turtle smiled and shook his head, after just one month, it was enough for him to see through many things.

"Oh, look at my brain, No, there's a juice drink here."

The dragon turtle turned his head and made an embarrassing cancer, pointed to the drink machine on the side and explained with a smile.

This kind of thing often appears in the cafeteria of the 99/person in the magic capital.

Xue Yang found it convenient to buy a simplified version, of course, mainly because he was gluttonous.

"Let's juice it, then."

When the female white-collar worker drank the sweet and refreshing orange juice, the original dull mood was much better.

She looked around and soon saw the pile on the counter, which looked distinctly different.

"Huh?!"

She came there in disbelief, picked up a copy and looked at it.

Menu Name: Hell Menu

Page 1: Non-local tyrants can't order!

Page 2: Cerberus: 40,000 / plate

Hell crocodile: 30,000 / half

Hell Bone Dragon: 500,000 per unit

Hell baby fish: 30,000 per piece

……

The female white lead is silent, and then keeps flipping through the menu, and will consciously stop whenever she sees double-digit food.

"This is also ......"

The female white-collar worker pointed to the menu in her hand with a little expectation, looked at the dragon turtle and asked.

"The dishes above are edible."

Seeing her puzzled expression, the dragon turtle couldn't help but smile and explain.

"Then why aren't there any photos?"

The female white-collar worker couldn't help but ask.

"Raw materials are too expensive, and we are reluctant to waste them."

When the dragon turtle said this, he also took a special look at Xue Yang, and to be honest, he also wanted to taste it.

What a pity.

The female white-collar worker looked at the cold menu, and then at the expensive hot menu, and was puzzled.

Well, this shop is special......

"Excuse me, do you want to eat?"

After Xue Yang finished talking with a smile, he looked up at the female white-collar worker and asked.

"Well, just order this husband and wife lung slices, and this salt-and-pepper peanut rice, crispy okra, well, that's all."

The female white-collar worker looked at her poor Alipay wallet, twitched her lips and smiled and spoke.

She thought to herself, since she came, she had to at least taste it.

As for the delicacy eaten by those local tyrants, it still needs to be studied.

"That's it."

The dragon turtle on the side wrote down the name of the dish with a note, marked the price of the dish, and nodded to Xue Yang.

"It's been a long time since I've cooked, and my hands are itchy."

Xue Yang couldn't help but get excited when he thought of this, glanced at the two of them, and then the figure was hidden in the darkness.