Seeing Chen Keng nodding, the man continued; "Like Momo, we were all receptionists at this hostel. You can call me Xiaomei. By the way, we only have two of us employees here. ”

"Just the two of you?" This is very Chen Keng, very curious.

"Just the two of us." Xiaomei nodded, and then said; "We don't have to do any work, we just take turns guarding the counter."

"You guys aren't monitoring or anything?"

"Surveillance? There is monitoring. Xiaomei smiled at Chen Keng and said, "Look at my side, it's here." Just sit here and see all the corners. ”

When he first opened here, Chen Keng really didn't pay attention to these details.

Whether there is monitoring or not has no impact on Chen Keng, Chen Keng will ask just to make sure. Now that it has been confirmed, Chen Keng also left here immediately, "Do you still have any restaurants here that are open?" "Xiaomei should be a local, Chen Keng thinks it's better to ask Xiaomei about it.

Mireel doesn't like to eat snacks, and Chen Keng doesn't like to eat some packaged food.

"It's good that you asked me first, otherwise you would have to run for nothing."

Xiaomei's Chen Keng was quite puzzled when she said this, "Could it be that you don't have a 24-hour restaurant here?" Even if you don't have a restaurant, there should be roadside stalls, right? "When I was passing by here just now, Chen Keng saw a few stalls on the side of the road.

"Don't tell me, we really don't have what you're talking about! If it's the first half of the night, there may be, and it's already at this point. Basically all of our small shops here have closed. ”

Is it clear only by seeing it with his own eyes, Chen Keng raised his feet and walked out of the door.

"If Momo is here, Momo can help you solve your problems." Compared to foam. Xiaomei is like a chatterbox, "Xiaomo's cooking skills are amazing." ”

As if to confirm what Xiaomei said, the moment he walked out of the door, Chen Keng understood the truth of Xiaomei's words.

"I've told you a long time ago that we're different from other places. We have a rule here that we don't have, and that is that before 12 p.m., no matter what shop is, it must close. ”

This unwritten rule really made Chen Keng a little embarrassed.

is waiting for Chen Keng to return. A figure quickly ran towards this side, and as the figure got closer and closer, Chen Keng finally saw who it was.

"You're ......"

"It turned out to be Mr. Chen." Xiao Mo smiled. Responded; "I'm afraid of rain on the road, so I put on a raincoat in advance."

Put on a raincoat in advance because you're afraid of rain? Xiaomo's words made Chen Keng how awkward to listen to! If you're really afraid of rain, why don't you bring an umbrella? Why do you have to wear a raincoat?

These are not the key, the most important thing is Xiaomo's raincoat to get wet!

How wet Xiaomo's raincoat was, Chen Keng was too lazy to inquire. Wait for Xiaomo to take off her raincoat and pack it up. Chen Keng said to Xiaomo at this time; "I heard you're a good cook?"

"Huh?"

was stunned for just a moment, and Xiaomo immediately figured it out, "It must have been Xiaomei who told you, right?" Xiaomei's chatterbox, see how I clean her up. ”

Looking at Xiaomo's posture, Chen Keng was really a little worried.

It's just a sentence, how could Xiaomo be so angry? Is there anything wrong with this sentence? Now is not the time to explain it yourself, so you have to deny what you just said and understand that there is no reason to deny it! Chen Keng could only watch Xiaomo walk towards Xiaomei angrily.

"Don't come here, you can't blame me for this." Make an anti-posture. Xiaomei then explained to herself; "This is all Mr. Chen's own problem, and it is he who said that he wants to find a restaurant. You get the idea. Whoever mentions the restaurant reminds me of your delicious cooking. ”

"Really?"

Xiao Mo's gaze towards Chen Keng's side was obviously asking Chen Keng, what Xiaomei said was not right, Chen Keng only nodded; "That's right, that's what Xiaomei said." Until now, Chen Keng is still quite puzzled, why did one sentence make Xiaomo change so much?

Now Xiaomo and Xiaomei's eyes are on Chen Keng, and Chen Keng's eyes are naturally on the two of them.

Both of them are in their early twenties, Xiaomo has long hair tied into a ponytail, and Xiaomei has short hair, if the two of them don't put together, they can't see any difference. And now looking at the two at the same time, Chen Keng suddenly felt that the two seemed to be somewhat similar in appearance.

"You two can't be sisters, right?"

"Who is a sister to her!" Xiaomei was the first to react, "You ask her, if she is willing to call me sister, I don't mind having multiple sisters." ”

After Xiaomei's words, Xiaomo also made a statement; "Save you! Do you want me, but I don't want to! Even if I really am your sister, I will not admit that you are my sister. ”

"You're my sister."

"It's not."

"Yes, you are."

"Ahem!" Chen Keng coughed lightly at the right time, and it was not a way for the two to quarrel like this. Chen Keng remembered why he came out this time.

Chen Keng, who was in the middle of the night, also wanted to go back early to rest.

"I said, can you two stop for a moment?" Speaking of which, Chen Keng locked his gaze on Xiaomo, "Can you help us prepare a little supper?" Chen Keng was not forced, he just asked, if Xiao Mo was willing, he could go back with supper.

"When you're ready, prepare my share by the way."

"Shut up!" Glaring at Xiaomei, Xiaomo immediately responded to Chen Keng, "Okay! Who made you our top guest? According to the rules of our shop, we can't refuse your request. ”

"Let's go, come with me." Xiaomo walked ahead, and Chen Keng naturally followed Xiaomo's pace.

"Is the kitchen upstairs?"

Before Xiaomo could respond to Chen Keng's words, Xiaomei's voice below came first; "Remember my share."

Xiaomei's words made Chen Keng look forward to Xiaomo's cooking skills, if Xiaomo didn't have any skills, it would be impossible for Xiaomei to be so urgent.

"Looks like you're pretty good at cooking."

"You've won the prize, but it's just average. I hope you don't think about the next meal after you have eaten this meal. ”

Xiaomo seemed to be speaking very casually, and only Chen Keng could understand the confidence in Xiaomo's words. Just don't let yourself finish this meal and want to eat? This persuasion can only show that Xiaomo's cooking skills are really good.

The two had already gone upstairs along the stairs, leaving only Xiaomei, who suddenly felt a little bored. While being boring, Xiaomei also became a little expectant.

What can Xiaomei expect? Naturally, it is Xiaomo's cooking skills!

"Girl, your smile is beautiful."

When the words fell, a slightly plump hand had already been reflected in Xiaomei's lowered sight, "I am Xiao Jun, 25 years this year, and both parents died when I had a house and a house." (To be continued.) )