She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

The next day, early in the morning.

After seeing Wen Yan still sleeping, Chen Ping'an tiptoed out of bed and went to the bathroom outside to wash up.

After Chen Pingan finished washing up, Gao Weiwei and Wen Yan hadn't gotten up yet, so Chen Pingan, who was a little hungry, went to the first floor of the hotel to have breakfast alone.

On the first floor of the Dijun Hotel, because it was still early, not many people came to have breakfast. After all, not everyone can get up as early as Chen Pingan.

But getting up early also has the benefits of getting up early, just like the early bird catches the worm.

The first floor of Dijun Hotel provides free breakfast to residents every day, and because Dijun Hotel is one of the best hotels in Shanghai, the breakfast provided is naturally very delicious.

Among all the delicacies, the most delicious and popular one is the health porridge prepared and cooked by the chef of Dijun Hotel.

There are more than a dozen kinds of precious medicinal materials in this health porridge. The most important thing is that the chef of Dijun Hotel can neutralize the earthy smell and Chinese medicinal taste in the medicinal materials through the combination of ingredients, so that the health porridge tastes mellow. Delicious.

The ingredients are fresh, the taste is delicious, and on top of these, it is also rich in nutritional value. How could such a healthy porridge not be popular?

Therefore, this health porridge will be sold out as soon as it appears, and it even attracts a large number of guests who are not hotel residents.

The hotel's breakfast was in the form of a buffet, so when Chen Ping'an saw the health porridge there was already a long queue, he immediately walked over to wait.

"Grandpa, I just told you to come early."

"Look, it's just before seven o'clock, and there are already so many people here. If I'm late, I won't be able to drink the porridge."

In front of Chen Ping'an were a pair of grandfather and grandson.

Grandpa is over fifty but under sixty. He wears a Tang suit, has a kind face, and kind eyes. He always gives people an approachable feeling, but he also reveals a bit of nobility.

The grandson is less than ten years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, and one front tooth is missing. Every move he makes is full of vigor, and he is very lively and cute.

"Little guy, please stop complaining. Do you know how much time your grandpa and I have wasted just to accompany you to have a bowl of porridge?"

The grandfather put his hand on his grandson's shoulder with a kind smile.

"Grandpa, you are too homely. At your age, you should get out and move around more."

The little boy looked at his grandfather and said something that made the old man laugh and cry.

House?

The old man smiled lightly.

This is his grandson.

Otherwise, looking at the entire Demonic City, no matter how high his status is or how small a person he is, even if he had eight hundred courages, he would not dare to use the word "home" to describe the old man.

Ordinary people don't like to go out, so they may be described as "houses", but the old man is different, because the old man's house is for guarding and intimidating the crowd.

"Little brother, the porridge is ready. Take it away."

At this moment, the service staff placed two bowls of porridge in front of the little boy.

"Thank you."

Upon seeing this, the old man smiled at the service staff and then picked up the porridge and left.

But just as the old man turned away with the porridge and passed Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an smelled a hint of smell from the two bowls of porridge that did not belong to this porridge.

"Old sir, this health porridge is a great tonic. It is not suitable for the elderly or children. In my opinion, you should leave it to others."

Chen Pingan asked the grandfather and grandson to stop, and casually found a reason to persuade them.

"Sir, please don't talk nonsense."

"Although the health porridge in our hotel is very tonic, it does not matter whether it is nutritionally balanced or not. Whether it is the elderly or children who drink it, it will only taste good and have no harm."

"In my opinion, you saw that there was no more porridge, so you scared an old man and a child in an attempt to trick them into taking the porridge away?!"

Before the old man could speak, the staff member who had handed the porridge to the old man looked at Chen Pingan with great dissatisfaction and said.

As soon as these words came out, the little boy quickly took a few steps forward to block the porridge in his grandfather's hand, and looked at Chen Pingan with a dissatisfied look. It was obvious that he regarded Chen Pingan as a bad guy who wanted to steal the porridge from him.