The resentful best friend travels through daily life

Most of them were calm and not overjoyed at having a decent name, because to them, being alive was lucky enough, and they never cared about other things, such as self-esteem.

"As for Xiao Qi, why don't you continue to call him Xiao Qi?"

Zhou Ning patted Shen You's shoulder and said, "Call me Xiaoqi, the one I look forward to."

Shen You nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, Zhou Ning took Ruyi away and let the others stay.

The hotpot restaurant needs to start operating according to the scheduled plan, so naturally she, as the "second boss", needs to keep an eye on it.

The fat master was very surprised to see Zhou Ning bringing a girl.

Ruyi's clothes were not shabby, and Zhou Ning found one of his old clothes for her to wear.

You can't let a girl go out wearing nothing.

"By the way, Ruyi, I haven't asked you yet, how old are you?" Zhou Ning asked.

Ruyi replied in a gentle voice: "I am thirteen."

Seeing that she looked no more than eight or nine years old, Zhou Ning sighed softly. She really couldn't bring herself to call her Sister Ruyi, so she didn't say anything.

"Ruyi, you follow the fat master, you know how to cut and wash vegetables, right? Help him with the work."

Ruyi said slowly: "I will definitely do my best."

Zhou Ning said to the fat master: "Master, this is my relative, please take care of him."

The fat master patted his chest and said that he would take care of it.

Things at a hotpot restaurant aren’t that complicated.

After writing the menu, all that’s left is promotion.

Just when Zhou Ning was about to draw the flyer, he heard the voices of girls.

"Excuse me, what food do you have in your restaurant?"

Zhou Ning looked up and saw two girls, one about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the other about ten years old.

Cui Wangmei was a little hesitant. After all, she didn't have much money on her. But since Xiao He wanted to eat something good, she couldn't resist her.

Zhou Ning looked at them and found them a little strange. Their clothes were not gorgeous and even a little torn, but their faces and hands were white and smooth. They looked like girls from wealthy families, but at the moment they looked so embarrassed.

But since they are guests, there is no reason to chase them away.

Zhou Ning smiled slightly and said, "Our restaurant will not officially open until three days later, but we can prepare some food now. What would you two like to eat?"

Cui Jianhe was very arrogant. She flicked her hair and said arrogantly, "Bring up any good food you have here. I'm starving to death."

This is not the Cui Mansion, something bad will happen if this happens. Cui Wangmei now regrets running away from the marriage, not to mention that she has to take her younger sister with her.

Cui Wangmei pulled Cui Jianhe and said softly and apologetically, "I've been spoiled at home. I hope you can understand. Just take whatever food you have."

Just when Zhou Ning thought that this person was an easy target to deal with, he heard Cui Wangmei say, "But my little sister has some dietary restrictions. She doesn't eat rice, chicken, pork, or fish. She rarely eats vegetables. She is also allergic to mushrooms. I want a lighter diet. That's all."

Zhou Ning took a deep breath, exhaled along with the resentment, and said, "What are you two going to do?"

Cui Jianhe's face swelled up like a pufferfish. She pointed at Zhou Ning and said, "Who do you think you are? You are just an ignorant country girl."

"He'er, be careful with your words!" Cui Wangmei scolded.

Cui Jianhe really stopped talking, hugged her chest and turned her face away, but her stomach rumbled.

Cui Wangmei took the little silver she had left and said, "Miss, I know this may be difficult, but please make it quickly. Beef or dessert will do."

Who would have trouble with Yin Zi?

Zhou Ning said to them, "Then you sit down first, I will prepare it for you."

Cui Wangmei hurriedly thanked him.

Before leaving, Zhou Ning gave them a plate of peanuts.

in the kitchen.

The fat chef said, "A Ning, I heard everything just now. These two girls are very difficult to deal with. I don't think they have money. Why are you still working for them?"

Zhou Ning raised the kitchen knife, took a look, and said, "I am the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, is that okay?"

The fat master said, "Okay."

Zhou Ning took out the pickled peppers and bamboo shoots and put them on a plate. He also took out the birds shot down during archery practice, chopped off the meat and stir-fried them together with the radish.

The noodles were rolled into pieces and a simple noodle soup was made. I wouldn’t say it was very delicious, but it was edible.

It took Zhou Ning less than half an hour to serve the dish.

Cui Jianhe pointed at the bird meat and said, "Is this beef?"

Zhou Ning said: "Bird meat, fresh."

Eat a bird?

Cui Wangmei ate a bite of bamboo shoots with pickled peppers. It tasted sour and spicy, but it didn't burn her stomach or throat. Cui Wangmei praised, "You have a great cooking skill."

Cui Wangmei tasted the noodle soup again with anticipation. She said nothing, but her face was full of disappointment. She could only say, "This noodle soup is also very special."

Zhou Ning thought: That’s not necessary, it was not done by the same person.

Cui Jianhe was honest and said, "Your bamboo shoots are delicious, but the meat and noodle soup are not good enough."

Zhou Ning put on a professional smile: "Because it's a good bamboo shoot (loss)."

The two of them didn't react and continued eating. Zhou Ning was too lazy to tease them and went to draw the promotional picture.

After a while, a few more men called out, "Waiter, is there anything to eat?"

Zhou Ning was a little annoyed. Why didn’t she see the big words “Closed”? Do eyes have the function of breathing?

Due to work, Zhou Ning said, "I'm sorry, our restaurant will not officially open until three days later. Well, we do have food, but it's not much and not good. You three may as well come back in three days. By then, our restaurant will definitely satisfy you."

The leader took a folding fan, opened it and fanned himself, and said impatiently: "We'll eat whatever they eat, and get some good wine, I have plenty of money."

Zhou Ning said good things on the surface, but complained secretly: What kind of old man is this? It's almost winter and you're fanning yourself with a fan. Even Confucius would say S13 if he saw you.

Back in the kitchen, the fat chef came to console me again/"A Ning, I heard everything..."

Zhou Ning held up the kitchen knife and said, "Can I be the scapegoat?"

The fat master said, "Okay."

Zhou Ning chopped the radish bit by bit.

Really, I really want to take a vacation. I don’t want to go to work.

There was suddenly some noise outside, so Zhou Ning asked Ruyi to come over and watch the noodle soup while she went out to take a look.

When I went out, I saw Brother Zheshan sitting on the table of Cui Wangmei and her sister, twisting his body more violently than a green snake.

Brother Folding Fan stared at Cui Wangmei with a lecherous look and said, "Miss, do you know how much this is? Fifteen taels for one handful, it's quite expensive. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Cui Wangmei was both embarrassed and angry, and said, "No need, I cannot appreciate it, you should keep it for yourself."

Brother Folding Fan still refused to give in and was about to pull Cui Wangmei.