Let's just say that under the "coercion" of Kyushu Cheng, the two came to the family restaurant together.

It's lunchtime, and there are still a lot of customers, and two-thirds of the seats are already occupied.

Looking at the crowded restaurant, Xiao Jing's face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly lowered his head and covered his panicked face with the brim of his hat.

It's so scary, there are so many people, I regret it, I already knew that I would reject Brother Cheng Xiaojing was pitiful in his heart.

Makoto Kyushu stretched out two fingers to the clerk, and the clerk took them to their seats.

"Want something?" Makoto Kyushu casually handed the menu to Xiaojing.

"Eh, I" Xiao Jing hesitated: "Hmm"

In such a crowded place, it was like her throat was stuck, and it was a little difficult for her to even speak normally.

"Don't be nervous, take a deep breath." Makoto Kyushu reminded.

"Uh-huh~huh~" Xiao Jing did so, his chest fell together, and then he calmed down a little, and muttered in a low voice: "Brother Cheng. That tomato bolognese pasta is your recommendation, right? ”

"A very wise choice." Makoto Kyushu nodded:

"The pasta here is not a pre-made dish, the meat sauce is made by the head chef with a private recipe, and I even went to the back kitchen last time to help. I'll have pasta too, and I'll have a teppanyaki steak. ”

"Brother Cheng. Appetite is good. Hey, hey" Xiao Jing couldn't help but make a joke.

At this time, a waiter walked towards them with two glasses of cold water: "You two, have you decided what to eat?" ”

"Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng. The waiter was a very kind young woman, but Xiaojing was so frightened that she didn't dare to look at her, and her speech became unfavorable again, so she had to turn her eyes to Kyushu Cheng for help.

However, Makoto Kyushu made an unexpected move.

He pointed to his mouth and throat, then shook his head in frustration.

"I'm sorry, but let this girl order for you." The waiter showed a sympathetic look and turned to look at Xiaojing:

"What are you going to eat?"

Xiao Jing suddenly exploded. Kyushu Cheng actually pretended to be dumb in front of the waiter, this is to let her open an order!

Originally, Xiao Jingguang was going to muster up the courage just to enter this restaurant, but he didn't expect Kyushu Cheng to still watch the excitement and play this game with her!

"I, I." Xiaojing was angry and frightened, lowered his head and couldn't speak for a long time, and his face was almost red.

But the waiter tilted her head and stared at her, and she was too embarrassed to say a word.

Breathe deeply. Breathe deeply.

Xiao Jing gasped two more breaths, stared at the menu dizzily, and said with all his strength:

"Two, two. Tomato meat. One serving of spaghetti bolognese. Teppanyaki. Steak"

"Sorry, can you repeat that again?" The waiter apparently didn't hear clearly, and a child not far away threw a tantrum at the table, making the already noisy restaurant even more noisy.

"Uhh Xiaojing's face turned even redder, and she was so anxious that she wanted to get under the table, but fortunately, her sunglasses and mask covered her embarrassed crying face.

"Guest?" The waiter came closer.

Woo aaa How did it come to this!

Xiao Jing complained in her heart, but she was forced to a dead end like this, she could only let go, and immediately her heart was crossed, she took a deep breath, looked at the waiter, and shouted at a very fast speed:

"Two servings of spaghetti with tomato bolognese! A sizzling steak! Thank you so much! ”

After speaking, she lowered her head again, not daring to look directly at the other party's eyes.

"Two servings of spaghetti with tomato bolognese, one sizzling steak, I recorded it exactly." The waiter finally heard clearly, smiled slightly, and wrote down the order: "Please wait a while, this will be made for you~"

After the waiter left, Kyushu Makoto coughed lightly and exclaimed, "Not bad, it's not so bad to talk to others, right?" ”

"Brother Cheng." Xiao Jing lay on the table, exhausted, and muttered resentfully, "You are so bad."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just made a sudden decision, and it's not good for me if I embarrass you." Makoto Kyushu also lay on the table and looked directly at the small scene through his sunglasses:

"Actually, I think the reason why you don't dare to talk to others is because you assume that others are malicious, so talking to them will be rejected and ridiculed, and even attacked and retaliated."

"It seems like that's what I'm talking about." Xiaojing nodded undeniably, as if he had been seen through his heart and could not refute it.

"Although there is a lot of malice in this world, it is not so dangerous that even talking to others." Makoto Kyushu snorted lightly and continued:

"You just communicated with the waiter, didn't you have no problems at all? She placed an order according to your requirements, and her attitude was very polite, and she would not laugh at and deny you, right? ”

"Well, that's right." The little attraction nodded.

"I'm not a professional counsellor, so the way I can help you may not be very professional. But I still want to do my best to help you, and I want you to trust me. Makoto Kyushu continued:

"Since you're worried about hurting by communicating with others, you can try to communicate with others with me first. As I said before I went out, I will take care of it for you, even if you are rejected or jeopardized. So when I'm here, just pluck up the courage and try to speak! ”

“.” Xiao Jing lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, I know, thank you, Brother Cheng." ”

Most of the dishes in this western restaurant are pre-prepared in advance, and they only need to be heated slightly, so they are served very quickly.

The food of the two was quickly served. The thick magenta bolognese sauce bubbles on the hot iron plate, and the noodles wrapped in the sauce also vibrate slightly, giving off the strange aroma of cotton-white smoke and Western spices.

Makoto Kyushu's individual steak is grilled until medium-rare, oily and fragrant on an iron plate, and garnished with broccoli, carrot chunks and corn kernels.

The delicate aroma of instant noodles and instant food that would never appear made Xiaojing's saliva almost drool, and he couldn't resist the urge to taste it.

But considering that she was going out to eat with Brother Cheng today, she still had to be reserved and learn from the Chinese people in the TV series with her hands together:

"I'm moving."

Halfway through the words, Xiaojing was stunned.

Obviously, Kyushu Cheng is a Chinese, but unlike other Chinese, he clasped his hands together before eating and said, "I'm moving", but directly danced the knife and fork and began to feast, without any red tape.

"Eh" Xiaojing blushed a little embarrassed, and silently picked up the knife and fork and tasted the pasta in small bites.

To be honest, the topic of whether or not the Yanhuang people in Wano Country should say "I'm moving" before eating has also been controversial on Yanhuang's online forum.

Some people say that when you go to the country of Wano, you should follow the customs of the country, and imitate them; Some people also say that even if you are in the country of Wano, there is no need to be completely assimilated by them, and there is no need to engage in this kind of formalistic behavior that does not know what to do.

Xiaojing is actually more inclined to "follow the customs" school. However, she just wanted to learn the pre-dinner etiquette of the Chinese people and say "I'm moving", but found that Brother Cheng, who is a Chinese person, didn't care about this custom at all, and started eating without saying a word.

This kind of absurd feeling is like a lot of people in Yanhuang who call themselves "petty bourgeoisie" desperately learn Western food etiquette, arguing over topics such as "how to hold a knife and fork to be elegant" and "how to hold a wine glass to be authentic".

As a result, they turned their heads and saw that the Queen of England picked up the wine glass in the most "rude, rude, and non-standardized" way of holding it at the party, but she was still able to maintain an elegant and graceful demeanor, as if she was mercilessly mocking those Yanhuang people who seriously studied "Western food etiquette".

The more Xiao Jing thought about it, the more embarrassed he became, and even wanted to get under the table to hug his head and cry. She could only silently pray in her heart that Brother Cheng didn't take this little episode to heart and focused on the pasta that entered her mouth.

"Hmm!" A few sticks of pasta mixed with tomato bolognese entered her mouth, causing her to let out an uncontrollable exclamation.

In fact, the frozen food she buys also includes pasta bento, which is the kind of pre-made pasta that can be eaten in the microwave for a minute. But compared to the pasta I taste now, that kind of instant food is simply fluorescent to Haoyue.

The bolognese sauce is viscous and grainy, and when you bite into it, you can see a collision of meat and tomato sauce, and the hint of vanilla is used as a harmony. The noodles are smooth and chewy, and they are layered with the meat sauce.

In contrast, the frozen pasta that Xiaojing used to eat was nothing more than junk food mixed together like a pulp of cheap ketchup and mushy pasta.

The more she ate, the more energetic she became, and she couldn't stop taking one bite at a time, regardless of the hot food. Although she only dared to eat in small bites, for fear of ruining the image of a lady, this plate of pasta was quickly wiped out by her, and she almost licked the plate.

Such delicious food, you really have to go out to eat it, Xiaojing sighed in his heart.

Makoto Kyushu has already finished eating pasta and is cutting the steak with a knife and fork.

The taste is decent, the same as the last time I came to work. Makoto Kyushu doesn't have much of a feeling for the taste of the dishes at this restaurant.

The last time he came to work here, the shop gave him a big bag of unsold homemade tomato bolognese before leaving. For the next three days, he ate meat sauce at every meal, not to mix noodles with rice bowls, but to use meat sauce with bread for breakfast.

There's no denying that the tomato bolognese at this restaurant tastes unique, but Makoto Kyushu has eaten so much that it's already a little numb.

He cut the steak into several pieces and chewed it with broccoli.

After eating, he looked up and saw that Xiao Jing had finished eating the pasta on his plate, but he still looked unsatisfied.

"Do you want another plate?" Makoto Kyushu asked casually.

"Oh, no, no!" Xiao Jing blushed and hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head.

Xiaojing is obviously a bit of a lady complex, and she doesn't want to be considered by others as a greedy stomach.

But the greedy desire can't be hidden, although Xiao Jing denied it, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Makoto Kyushu saw her little movement and greeted the waiter, "Another pasta!" ”

"Eh, Brother Cheng. I really don't need to" Xiao Jing hurriedly wanted to stop it.

"I'm not full yet." Makoto Kyushu said.

"Hmm" Xiaojing was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head in embarrassment: "Well, I'm sorry, Brother Cheng"

After Makoto Kyushu finished eating the steak, the second pasta was served.

He used his knife and fork to divide half of the pasta, and then pushed the plate to Xiao Jing: "Just take it as a favor for me, I can only eat half of it, and I won't be able to eat any more." ”

Xiao Jing was stunned again, and reached out to take the plate.

Seeing that Kyushu Cheng ate by himself again, without looking at her, Xiaojing poked the pasta with a fork, and then slowly ate it.

The delicious noodles accompanied by the meat sauce entered her taste buds again, but Xiaojing felt that there were mixed flavors in her heart.

Although Xiaojing is a social terrorist, he is not a fool without emotional intelligence. Because of her introversion, she has become very good at observing words and feelings, and is extremely sensitive to the words and actions of others.

She could naturally see that Brother Cheng obviously didn't give her half of the noodles because he couldn't finish it, but did it for the sake of her face.

Whether it's meeting for the first time, helping an NHK salesman when he breaks into his home, or taking the initiative to help him get rid of social phobia. Makoto Kyushu is like a little sun that radiates light and heat, shining on her unconditionally.

However, people are selfish. Even those so-called "good people" will not give unconditionally for strangers.

The two are just ordinary neighbors, why is Kyushu Makoto willing to help himself to this part just as soon as they meet?

Is he really the kind of saint like Jesus and Buddha?

No, don't you say!

An astonishing possibility flashed through her mind, and she let go of the fork in her hand, and her body shook suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Kyushu Makoto heard the sound of the spoon falling, and hurriedly looked up and asked.

"Ahh No, nothing! Xiao Jing hurriedly lowered his head, stared nervously at the plate, and rolled up a few noodles with a fork, but his heart was already surging.

Brother Cheng won't be. It was love at first sight, did you like me?

No way? Is that really the case? But this is too sudden, we have only met a few times, why would he fall in love with someone like me?

Thinking about it carefully, Brother Cheng looks average, and his clothes are so-so; But the people are very welcoming, exude an approachable and reassuring charm, can speak Yanhuang language, and seem to like Yanhuang culture, we may be able to talk about it.

But I'm so scared! I'm so scared! Please! Let me have a little buffer! It's too sudden! I—I don't know what to do! How the hell am I going to respond!

Help, help, help! I. It's not that I hate Brother Cheng, but it's too sudden, and I'm really scared! People like me are clumsy and can't do anything well, and falling in love will definitely cause a lot of trouble for Brother Cheng! Brother Cheng will hate me!

And what if Brother Cheng is not as beautiful as he seems, in fact, he also has a lot of shortcomings? I'm so scared! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so scared!!

"Xiaojing, do you have any plans for the afternoon? Do you want to go somewhere else? Makoto Kyushu interrupted her thoughts when she suddenly spoke.

"Wowo doesn't know" Xiaojing's mind was overheated and replied inarticulately:

"Since it's Brother Cheng, our one, haha. Let's go for a walk in other places in the afternoon, we can't live up to Brother Cheng. That's a piece of kindness! ”

Kyushu Makoto sighed worriedly, wondering why this girl started stuttering again? Obviously, there were signs of improvement just now, but this is a step back again?

(End of chapter)