The fast travel host is a real boss

Chapter 18 Survival in the End Times (17)

Fresh dishes and fruits, just thinking about it, filled Fuyan's heart with happiness.

The scorching heat came from the soft palm, Xue Jingli's eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl's white hand. He clearly felt the blood flow and the beating of the heart under the skin.

The ups and downs are so real.

But out of reach.

The restaurant is almost empty.

Not a single one.

Fuyan led Xue Jingli to the service desk directly.

There was a girl standing at the service desk. When she saw someone coming, she cheered up immediately, with the corners of her mouth raised, a standard smile, and a gentle voice: "Hello, are you two eating?"

No wonder the waiter said such nonsense. In fact, since the restaurant has been open for so long, except for the official people, I have never seen anyone else come in. Even looking at the signs and introduction boards, they stand far away. It seems that their restaurant is a scourge.

"En." Fu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "Are you sure they are all fresh ingredients?"

The girl nodded, pointed in the direction, and hurriedly said: "Look at the freezer over there, we use it to store fruits, and behind us, we also have a special farm, the animals in the farm are not infected, you can Eat with confidence."

"Order."

The girl was all smiles, she led Fuyan and Xue Jingli to sit down at the dining table, and handed them the menu in duplicate.

Fu Yan raised her hand to take it, her gaze fell on the name of the dish.

Perhaps the ingredients are limited, and the dishes on the menu are all home-cooked dishes.

In the end, Fuyan ordered three dishes and one soup.

Dry pot rabbit, spicy fish, beer duck, lotus root rib soup.

Fuyan handed over the menu to the girl, and looked up at Xue Jingli.

Xue Jingli's eyelids drooped slightly. Looking at the words on it, his taste buds couldn't be touched. He returned the menu to the girl.

"Don't you want to eat?" Fu Yan asked softly, without hearing Xue Jingli's order.

Xue Jingli's meager lips parted slightly: "No."

Fu Yan glanced at him, then turned to look at the girl, and said with a smile, "Give us two fruit platters first."

"Ok."

Seeing the girl walking away, Fuyan suddenly remembered something, turned her eyes slightly, and looked at Xue Jingli's crossed hands resting on the table, she raised her hand and stretched it out.

The fingertips felt a piece of ice cold.

Fu Yan froze with her fingertips, looked at Xue Jingli in surprise, caught off guard the young man's dark eyes, and asked in astonishment, "Are you cold? Do you want to wear some clothes?"

During the interrogation, Fuyan leaned closer to Xue Jingli, and slightly moved her hand on the young man's thin shoulders. She could clearly feel the coldness coming from under the skin through a piece of clothing.

Fu Yan frowned, how could it be so cold?

Fuyan subconsciously stretched out her hand towards his forehead, she didn't know it until she touched it, but she seemed to feel the chill coming from her palm.

terrible.

He also doesn't look cold at all!

Or--

"Is this your physique?"

Apart from this, Fuyan couldn't think of any other reason.

Compared to Fuyan's shock, Xue Jingli only said "hmm".

What a strange person.

Fuyan took a deep look at Xue Jingli, and sat down slowly.

At this time, the girl brought over two platters.

The platter is divided into eight-inch-sized pizzas, and the bottom layer is a watermelon with six petals of the same size, and six kinds of fruits are placed on the watermelon, strawberries cut in half, dark blueberries, sliced ​​kiwi, carved Pineapple in the shape of a five-pointed star, full-grained green grapes, and massive white-heart dragon fruit are very simple ways to arrange the plate, but they can easily arouse people's appetite.

(End of this chapter)