It was not yet noon, and there were not many guests at Yangquan Restaurant.

Fourteen-year-old Mei Li was lying on the counter a little bored, although she was still young, her budding figure had begun to pull out the stamens, and she was dressed in goose-yellow tight-fitting satin, which made her look even more delicate.

Yangquan Restaurant is not a very famous restaurant in Xianyang City, the scale is not large, but the business has been good, in addition to the unique taste of Yangquan Restaurant's food, the sweet-looking waitress, the daughter of the shopkeeper of Yangquan Restaurant, Mei Li, can always attract a lot of guests.

After all, it is beautiful and delicious, although it cannot satisfy the stomach, but it can always be pleasing to the eyes.

"Hah......" The girl yawned softly, business seemed to be worse than before, and Mei Li, who had nothing to do, looked out of the door in a daze. The late spring sun shone on the girl's cheeks, reflecting a lovely layer of fluff on the pink cheeks.

At this moment, a figure that was a little hanging, but very familiar to the girl, suddenly flashed in from outside the door. The corners of Mei Li's mouth hooked up a subtle smile, but she immediately straightened her face and shouted at the figure: "What's the matter, the head of the restaurant is here again?"

"How do you speak?" Twilight Rain Shihan looked at Mei Li with a depressed expression and said, "The little girl is neither big nor small, be careful that she can't marry when the time comes." ”

Mei Li stuck out her tongue and said indifferently: "You don't need to worry about the head of the house, there are so many heroes who like me!"

"Yes...... it's " Twilight Rain Shihan put on a flattering face: "Then can you trouble Mei Li and give me a pot of wine." ”

"Do you drink in broad daylight?" Merry snorted, but still walked to the back kitchen, and after a while, the girl carried a pot of Fenjiu, brought two plates of side dishes, and sent them to Twilight Rain and Ten Cold.

"How much?" said Twilight Rain and Ten Cold, reaching into his sleeve.

"Okay, don't pretend, anyway, you don't have the money to give you food. Mei Li sighed: "The wine money has been written down for you, these edamame peanuts...... Anyway, it's all leftovers from the guests, so it doesn't count your money. ”

Twilight Rain Shihan smiled slightly, the edamame peanuts in the two small plates were full of grains and the skin was clean, so naturally they would not be leftovers from the guests, but he didn't say anything, and said, "Then thank you Mei Li, the beauty...... By the way, what about Old Zhao?"

"Daddy is still asleep...... Last night, I didn't know when I went to sleep in order to study some new dishes. Talking about her father, Mei Li seemed to have a headache: "And you, get out of here when you're full of food and drink, don't get in the way of my family's business." ”

"Got it. Dusk Yu Shihan rubbed his hands, opened the wine and took a big sip, he was not a greedy person, but just now he touched a gray nose at Liao Gu's place, and he was in a low mood, so it was inevitable to drink a few glasses at this time and mediate.

Zhao Yu, the owner and chef of this Yangquan restaurant, is an old friend of Duyu Shihan's father, he likes to come here to eat and drink since he was a child, and Zhao Yu's daughter Zhao Meili has long been used to it, although she has always been very polite, but the girl has never missed a meal in Duyu Shihan.

It's not out of some kind of love-like affection, for Merry, Twilight is more like a distant cousin-like figure. As for the jokes between the elders when she was a child, for Mei Li now, they are just laughing memories.

But what will my future man look like?

Naturally, Merry's maiden will have a reverie about these contents in her mind, she is young and cute, and her dreams have nothing to do with the kitchen full of oil smoke and all kinds of smells. The Ruyi Langjun in her fantasy should be the same as the male protagonist in the novel, dressed in white, personable, with a successful career at a young age, and ......

Don't be a cook!

When Xiao Nizi was still daydreaming, a gentle voice pulled her from fantasy to reality.

"This girl, can I trouble you?"

Mei Li was stunned for a moment, and then her pretty face turned red.

The person who spoke was a young man, dressed like snow, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. Everything is like a story in the mouth of a storyteller.,The handsome son of a family,By chance, he met the destined girl.。

"Girl...... Are you listening?" there was a faint doubt in Childe's eyes, but he was not half dissatisfied, there seemed to be nothing in this world that would make him feel any anxiety.

"Ah, I'm sorry......" Mei Li realized her gaffe at this time, and quickly replied, "I don't know what Childe commands?" "That's the case, although it's still early ...... now" The white-clothed boy smiled: "Can you bother the store to have a table of wine and food." Mei Li nodded hurriedly and said, "The guest officer is polite, I'll go and give you the menu......"

Who knows, the man in white shook his head and said, "No need, just pick the best." ”

As he spoke, Mei Li saw that he took out a silver ingot from his belt, which was square, and it cost twenty or thirty taels to say the least: "I don't know if these are enough?"

"Childe, this is too much...... Mei Li's little heart is pounding, although she is not a person who is greedy for vanity, but at first glance when she sees such a gentle and picturesque noble son, it is inevitable that she will still be a little heartbroken.

"It's okay, it's hard work. The man in white said.

"Thank you for the tip. Mei Li glanced around the hotel, where was there anyone else besides the head of the restaurant, so she asked, "I don't know where the guest officer wants to be seated, I'll go and clean up." ”

But I saw that the boy stretched out an arm that looked like jade, pointed to the table where the twilight rain was cold, and said, "Give it to the monk's table." ”

"What?" Mei Li flashed her big beautiful eyes and asked in an uncertain tone, "Childe Mo doesn't know that person?"

"I don't know each other at the moment. The eyelashes of the boy in white rested on his fair skin, and he said thoughtfully: "Don't say it, the girl will prepare the meal." ”

Although Mei Li couldn't figure out how that poor and sour Twilight Rain Shihan could have something to do with such a rich son, she still walked towards the back kitchen.

Over there, Twilight Rain and Ten Han naturally discovered the boy in white a long time ago, after all, there are only three people in the whole restaurant, and it is very difficult not to notice him, but his skills are not deep, and he is a little drunk, but he can't hear what the boy in white said just now.

But the white-clothed boy walked in the direction of the twilight rain and ten colds, and when he arrived in front of him, he bowed slightly and said politely: "In the subordinate Zhao Nanming, I don't know if I have the honor to be at the same table with my brother?"