As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized.

That's right!

There are not only women as diners, but also men!

The words of the man......

Xiaojiu's eyes lit up instantly, and his gaze at Jiang Li was full of hope.

"Sister Pear? Or—"

As early as when Shang Chi said the word "beheading a man", Jiang Li already had a bad premonition.

At this time, before Xiaojiu finished speaking, she subconsciously retorted: "I can't!" ”

Aware that his tone seemed to be too stiff.

Jiang Li cleared her throat and explained: "I can't sing, I'm a person, the five tones are incomplete." What if you drive all the guests away? ”

When the voice fell, the man on the other side hung his eyes and hummed, "How come?" I think Mr. Jiang sang that little song very well this morning. ”

Everyone: "......"

Jiang Li: "......"

No wonder this dog thing inexplicably says "pretty good" in the morning.

It turned out that she was ready to dig a pit for her, and she was waiting for her here!

Jiang Li silently bit his back molars.

Before she could say another refusal, the man with delicate eyebrows glanced at her nonchalantly.

The tone was leisurely, and he said slowly: "I'm not also thinking about everyone's funds, you have to be a little teamwork." ”

Jiang Li: "......"

"If I'm not mistaken, that's what you told me in the morning, right?"

The corners of the man's lips were slightly hooked, his smile was lazy and charming, and the whole person was coquettish like a peacock with the screen open.

"Teacher Jiang?"

Jiang Li: "............"

What does it mean to lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot?

That's probably how it is :)

……

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Li, who had no love, followed Shang Chi and appeared at the door of the restaurant at the same time.

The temperament and appearance of the two are equally outstanding.

Before he did anything, he stopped at the door of the restaurant, which instantly attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Jiang Li stood in front of Shang Chi and watched him sit on a high chair to adjust the guitar.

"Let's talk about it first, I can't sing, I'll stand next to you and be an atmosphere group for you later."

The man rests one foot on the beam of the chair and the other foot casually open outward.

The fingers are white and slender, and the fingertips are plucking the strings one after the other.

Hearing this, he didn't raise his head, and said, "Got it." ”

Jiang Li quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the noon sun was already very strong, but thanks to the big tree at the door that blocked their signboard, they could shade the sun, otherwise they would have to shed a layer of skin.

Her gaze wandered boredly around the street, and finally returned to the man in front of her.

At this time, his eyes were lowered, and the carelessness and hangingness that had always hung on his face were gone, replaced by a concentration she had never seen before.

From her vantage point, his thick eyelashes, straight nose, and ...... could be seen The shape of the lip is beautiful.

As if sensing her gaze, the man's fingers paused slightly, and he slowly raised his eyes, and there was a deep shadow under the dark eyelashes.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at her fixedly for a few seconds, and his expression was serious: "What do you want to hear?" ”

Jiang Li didn't seem to expect that Shang Chi, who had always been arrogant, would ask for his opinion.

That serious look on his face, as if this song was sung for her.

She was stunned for a second, and then quickly shook her head.

"You decide, just sing what you're good at."

Seeing that Shang Chi was ready, Jiang Li gave way to the side, remembered something, and suddenly said "Wait a minute" to the man, turned around and ran towards the restaurant.

At this time, the staff of the program team also pointed the camera at the two of them in the secret place at the entrance of the restaurant.

[Huh? What was Jiang Li running in for? 】

[It can't be that the sun is too hot and temporarily retreats, right? ] Leaving Shang Chi alone outside? 】

[When you say righteous words about others, isn't there no so-called team spirit when it's your turn? ] It's really a double standard~]

[The little yin and yang upstairs are weird, okay, look, Jiang Li won't come out! ] 】

Sure enough, the audience saw Jiang Li running out of the restaurant again, holding a-

Basin?

In everyone's puzzled sight, he slowly walked to the front of Shang Chi, bent down, and put down the basin in front of him.

Audience: "......"

Shang Chi: "......"

There was silence for at least thirty seconds, and seeing that Jiang Li had no intention of speaking, the corner of the man's forehead jumped, "Don't you explain this thing?" ”

Jiang Li blinked, "Oh, you said this basin...... I couldn't find any other cardboard boxes or anything for a while, after all, the restaurant has the most bowls and pots. ”

"I know you're picky, but that's the condition at this moment, this pot, ugly is a little ugly, but it's big enough, how practical!"

The man took a deep breath, "I mean, what are you doing with this basin here?" ”

Jiang Li snorted, "Don't you understand this?" Young Master Shang, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, and now we are almost too poor to open the pot, can you make a little money? ”

[Makes sense? 】

[Yes, Jiang Xiaoli, you are a bit business-minded]

[Hahahahaha Jiang Li really doesn't miss any opportunity to make money! As soon as such a spiritual basin was put in front of Shang Chi, he really became a singer. 】

[I didn't expect to see Shang Chi singing on the streets one day, this is probably the Waterloo of his career! ] 】

[Key points - "We"??? 】

[Thinking about it like this, I instantly feel that they feel a little bit like an old husband and wife [blushing] [shy]]

Shang Chi could only take a deep breath in the end.

Try to ignore the ugly basin that was pestle in front of him.

Out of sight is out of sight.

Jiang Li had already flashed to the side, saying that he was the atmosphere group, but his eyes were clearly only staring at the basin in front of him.

Shang Chi: "......"

It's really playing the piano to the cow......

He sighed faintly in his heart.

It was mealtime, and there were obviously a little more passers-by than in the morning.

Shang Chi's appearance and height aura are all there.

As early as when he sat down on the high chair, many people had already stopped to watch, and they gathered in a circle.

After adjusting the height and angle of the microphone in front of you.

The tall man holds the guitar and sits on the high chair, his posture is lazy and casual, and he is self-contained.

Thin, slender fingers with well-defined bones.

With a slight pluck on the strings, the long melody flows slowly.