Although the two heads quarreled fiercely over trifles, Pingpeng was reliable in what he actually did;

The question of soy sauce or soy sauce was not asked at all. The mouth of the soy sauce bottle was fixed by the other party on an iron instrument and the funnel was placed. The other party opened a pile of identical oil tanks with one hand. The aroma of soy sauce hits, and the other hand picks up a small wooden cup with a long handle and scoops it up steadily. The bright but mellow reddish-brown soy sauce is drained from the funnel into the bottle, and there are fine foams one after another.

Six cups and three liters, no more, no less, exactly one full bottle; then sit down with a series of actions such as unscrewing the bottle cap, closing the cylinder mouth, collecting tools, and returning to the seat, ignoring the two cold faces on one body, and the records on the "Two songs left and right" is not as inconvenient as he imagined.

Then, it was checkout time—

Hearing the number spoken by the other party's left head, Song Yangle's scanning hand paused, wanting to confirm: "How much?"

The head on the right looked up at him, and the two heads said in unison: "Six hundred."

Okay, from [-] to [-], it's fair... "Please wait a moment."

Put the prepared soy sauce on the desktop, exit the code scanning page, Song Yangle pressed a string of phone numbers, and after a beep, Sister Tu's cold baby voice came from the other end of the connected phone: "Hello? Shanhai Hotel , who are you?"

"I, Song Yangle."

"Oh, Xiaoyangle," the voice of the baby relaxed, and said carelessly: "What are you doing?"

He asked calmly, "Will the kitchen soy sauce be reimbursed?"

"Sure! So expensive!"

"Oh, thanks, that's all right."

After hanging up the phone and scanning the QR code without blinking, Song Yangle held the soy sauce, turned and left expressionlessly like any big guy who didn't care about the mere 600 yuan, and secretly made up his mind never to change careers; and , Put a few more drops of soy sauce for lunch.

Ok.

……

After helping Taotie to make soy sauce, it was almost eleven o'clock. As a matter of course, he met Boss Ying in the kitchen who was scooping salt in a ceramic cup with his eyes downcast. Side face, politely said: "Good morning."

"..." The hand holding the spoon paused, and the other party glanced at him lazily, then looked away: "Yes."

"Slept well last night?"

"Ah."

"Are you adding salt water?"

Boss Ying held a ceramic cup with only salt and no water in it, his dark starry eyes rolled, met his gaze, and said lazily, "Otherwise?"

"..." I'm so stupid, really.Song Yangle thought: I shouldn't have spoken.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and was about to leave the kitchen, but the dragon who had just blocked him from behind suddenly said, "Wait."

The magnetically just right sound touched the eardrums, and it was a little crisp. Song Yang paused, thinking: Today is the last time...

He turned his head.

Dressed in a mature and attractive humanoid male appearance, Boss Ying held a cup in both hands and raised his chin towards the open salt shaker: "Cover it."

"..."

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