The musical notes are like tadpoles in the water, wandering freely in the bar with an unusual flexibility, and the crowd on the dance floor is jumping and howling crazily with the music under the colorful lights, Laughing.

"The boss came late today." The bartender smoothly took a glass from under the counter, poured a glass of white water, slipped his hand, and pushed it in front of a burly man who was sitting in front of the bar just now.

Yi Hui nodded, looked around, took a sip of white water, "There seems to be a little more people tonight."

The bartender picked up the new wine list brought by the waiter, and nuzzled the stage in front of the dance floor with his mouth, "Hey, there is a humanoid hormone machine over there. year-old child?"

Yi Hui glanced at Fan Xuyang in the center of the stage, who was holding a stand microphone and singing with a full face. Indeed, since Fan Xuyang participated in that male voice competition, the number of people who came to buy for him has indeed increased a lot , Yi Hui nodded secretly in his heart, the price of this band is a bit high, but it is worth the money.

He rubbed his thumb and index finger unconsciously, and adjusted his gaze slightly. When he saw Sun Shao on the left side behind Fan Xuyang, he paused for a moment, then squinted his eyes involuntarily, as if trying to see clearly through the dim colorful light Sun Shao looks the same.

"Who is that child?" Yi Hui nodded at Sun Shao.

The bartender pushed the mixed wine aside, waited for the waiter to come to get it, and glanced at the gap, "The one who took over was found by Xuyang. The original guitarist in their team broke his leg."

Yi Hui stared at Sun Shao silently for a while, then turned his gaze away, and explained to the bartender, "Most young people come these two days, be careful, don't make trouble."

The bartender grinned relaxedly, "Boss is worrying too much, who here doesn't know your backstage, brother Hui, and whoever is full enough to come here to make trouble, is not afraid of missing arms and legs."

Yi Hui's eyes were slightly deep. Although there was no anger in his eyebrows and eyes, there was some disapproval in them, but it was obvious at a glance. The bartender immediately remembered the bottom line that his boss had always insisted on, and lowered his head in a low voice.

The man finally nodded, drank the white water in the glass, and put down the glass, "Some things have to be said before thinking about it, we are serious businessmen. You keep an eye on the front, and if you have anything to ask Ah Cheng, I will go to the back to get some food. There are too many things to do today, so I haven’t taken care of eating.”

……

On the stage, Sun Shao controlled the guitar in his hand, and walked to the stand microphone from time to time to speak in harmony or sing a chorus as needed.

The people off the stage were all drunk with the music and danced wantonly. Sun Shao blinked, looked at the various audiences, and thought, no matter who these audiences are or what they do during the day, at this moment, they are just immersed in the music. Frenzied and joyful, equal people.

This is the charm of music, it does not favor or discriminate against anyone.Sun Shao couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, his eyes shone slightly, and he was immersed in a pleasant and intoxicating atmosphere.

The five songs they practiced quickly took turns, and the emotions of the audience off the field were reaching their peak. It was not good to repeat the five songs again to pour cold water on the audience. Fan Xuyang rolled his eyes and took advantage of the shift. In the spare time, he quietly told Sun Shao that they will play two songs that they haven't practiced together later.

Sun Shao was a little hesitant, but he knew what Fan Xuyang was considering just by glancing at the excited expressions of the crowd, so he nodded slightly, but still gave the other party a vaccination in advance, "I will try my best to keep up."

Fan Xuyang nodded gratefully to him.

So among the five songs they were familiar with, they sang three or four classic light rock songs that they hadn't practiced interspersed. After more than half of the two-hour show, Fan Xuyang asked Sun Shao Xing went to the backstage to rest, Sun Shao was slightly startled, and was a little puzzled for a while by what Fan Xuyang meant.

But then he guessed Fan Xuyang's good intentions - in Fan Xuyang's view, this was Sun Shao's first time on stage, and he had never had such an experience before. Today, Sun Shao followed the show for two hours at once, fearing that he would not be able to bear it.

Sun Shao thought about it for a while, then rubbed his stomach again. It was only about half an hour before eleven o'clock, and they had already sung the five songs they had practiced twice, and they couldn't do it a third time.For those who are not skilled, they sang a few songs interspersed in the middle. The effect is really average. In order not to leave too many loopholes and flaws, it is best to take it slowly.

Fan Xuyang is the lead singer himself, and he is familiar with playing the guitar. It is a bit difficult to control while singing and playing, but there is a tacit understanding between him and the whole band. passed.

So Sun Shao nodded and handed the guitar to Fan Xuyang.

Seeing Sun Shao's cuteness, Fan Xuyang moved his heart at will, and stretched out his big hand to stroke the hair on Sun Shao's head, "Xiao Shao is really good."

Sun Shao brushed aside the other party's rough hand wordlessly, "Hurry up and sing your song."

Fan Xuyang took advantage of it, and smiled, "By the way, Xiaoshaoer, I dragged you to train as soon as you came, and I haven't let you eat dinner until now. You can go to the back kitchen and ask the people inside to make some for you." , You can order everything on the menu, this is one of our benefits. By the way, collect some food for us, and you can eat the best after the game."

As Sun Shao walked towards the lounge at the back, he raised his hands over his head, and casually waved to Fan Xuyang who was still chattering behind him, signaling that he understood.

Holding his empty stomach, Sun Shao walked all the way to the kitchen at the back. As soon as the door of the kitchen was opened, a wave of heat almost turned him into a dried corpse on the spot.

Sun Shao touched his forehead, looked intently, and said to himself, the kitchen in this summer is really not for people to stay in, it can be hot to death.

Walking inside, Sun Shao discovered that the kitchen was actually equipped with refrigeration, but the burning flames on the dozens of stoves and the tumbling heat in the pot were obviously better. Compared with the bustling outside, Sun Shao felt that the kitchen In the steaming heat, there is actually a wonderful feeling of people's voices.

Sun Shao took a glance and found that the people in the kitchen wearing white chef uniforms and staring at the tall hats were mostly busy with the things they were cooking, and three or five waiters and side dishes and other logistics staff surrounded a long queue. Walking around the bar table, serving dishes and placing orders, urging loudly, and by the way, making jokes and telling some colorful jokes, it is really not deserted.

"Hey, the kitchen is an important place, so it's not good for guests to come in casually." A waiter was about to retreat from the stove with a plate, and stopped Sun Shao who was barging in, and reminded him aloud.

Sun Shao smiled apologetically, pointed at himself and said, "I'm from the Five Senses band, Xu Yang asked me to come here to get some food."

The waiter blinked, looked carefully, and smiled, "Oh, you are the guitarist that Xuyang hired to take over today. I just saw you perform outside, but the light was not good, so I didn't recognize you for a while. The performance was quite good, not at all like joining them today."

Sun Shao blushed, "Thank you, actually Sunrise's band itself is excellent, and our band's dinner..."

"Here, go there first and look through the list, and report to them directly if you want to eat." The waiter pointed to the northeast corner.

Only then did Sun Shao see that in a busy kitchen there was a burly man who was neither wearing a chef's uniform nor a waiter's uniform, sitting there leisurely eating. From Sun Shao's angle, he happened to see his fortitude. side.

Just looking at the side profile, I feel that this face fits his figure perfectly. His sword eyebrows are deep-eyed, his nose bridge is straight, the lines on his face are carved out, with edges and corners, and his figure is also very burly. Wearing loose casual clothes, but that figure, Sun Shao knew at a glance, it was the kind of body full of power and beauty that his small arms and legs envied for a lifetime.

Sun Shao walked towards the other end, and the man was eating on his stomach, raising his head from time to time to laugh and chat with the people around him, if someone told a funny joke, he would also smile knowingly.

As soon as he approached, Sun Shao's stomach growled and he couldn't help covering his stomach in embarrassment. The light from the corner of his eyes glanced at what the sitting man was eating - a plate of mixed rice, yellow curry Diced chicken, red carrots, green peas, and grains of rice were scattered on a porcelain white plate, and a scent shot straight into his nose.

The man who was eating and the few people around him looked sideways at him together.

Sun Shao scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

Immediately, a waiter said: "You are from Sunrise Band, are you here for dinner?"

Sun Shao heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.

The waiter cleverly handed him an order book at his hand, which was obviously kept in the kitchen for internal staff, "Here, the staple food and non-staple food in the store are listed in the book, you order, I'll ask the chef to make it for you."

Sun Shao took the book and quickly browsed through it. After one pass, his mouth did not open into an O-shape—who drew up such a curious food list?

The list is actually quite normal, and most of the names of the food are high-end and foreign-style, but you can never tell what each food is just by looking at the name. The contents and main methods of most of the main dishes and side dishes are listed at the back.

What Sun Shao said is curious about the collocation and method of these main dishes and side dishes, what kind of cream is served with lemon juice and baked pork ribs, what kind of salmon is served with durian and sand ginger, what kind of prawns is served with rosemary and apple juice, and what kind Coupled with the cooking process that is very distracting to look at, Sun Shao has no idea that apart from the exotic taste, these dishes can also taste the taste of the food itself.

Sun Shao exhaled slowly, and unexpectedly saw the expression on the face of the waiter who handed him the order book, "If you don't know what to order, let me recommend it to you. Although we mainly sell alcohol, But the regular customers here know that all the staple food and non-staple food in our store are in line with international standards and are well-known both at home and abroad.”

Sun Shao twitched the corners of his mouth, yes, it is well-known both at home and abroad, no wonder it is not for people to eat, but for those "great gods" of gourmet food.

Sun Shao closed the notebook with a snap, looked at the chowder fried rice that the man ate again, and couldn't help swallowing, "Brother, I just want to eat fried rice, like the one this gentleman ate."

The waiter was startled, and looked at the people next to him in blank dismay. The man's hand holding the spoon also paused, and then slowly turned to look at him, with surprise and inquiry flashing in his deep eyes.

The waiter brother quickly turned his attention, looked at Sun Shao, then at the man sitting there, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hehe, so what, let's make mixed rice..."

The man suddenly put down the spoon and stood up, the black shadow cast by his tall figure covered Sun Shao's small body, causing Sun Shao to step back a few steps under pressure, thinking, why do you want to have a normal meal? The atmosphere suddenly changed, no, it’s not that the people in this kitchen feel that they don’t like their menu, although, he is so mean...

Just when Sun Shao was still thinking wildly, the man had already walked to the nearest stove, took a frying pan, turned it upside down in his hand, turned around and asked Sun Shao, "What do you want to add to the fried rice?"

"Ah? I don't like carrots. Can diced chicken be replaced with diced beef?" Sun Shao replied subconsciously.

The waiters and chefs around all gasped, as if they were frightened by Sun Shao's ignorance of current affairs—Brother Hui is cooking, but he is still picky about ordering and changing ingredients? !

Just when the crowd was still unable to get out of their shock, Yi Hui had already taken the corresponding ingredients, processed them quickly, poured oil into the pan, poured in the ingredients and stir-fried, and it took no more than 15 minutes before and after. A hot plate of chowder and fried rice came out of the oven and was placed in front of Sun Shao.

"Let's eat." Yi Hui said lightly, then sat down and picked up the fried rice that he hadn't finished.

Sun Shao's eyes turned back and forth between his dinner plate and the man's side face a few times full of thoughtful eyes, and suddenly, he felt that the man's figure at the moment he stood up looked very familiar.

He turned around in his mind, and immediately thought of the chef who made noodles for himself when he met at the noodle shop that day, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's you?!"

The people around also came back to their senses, their eyes suddenly lit up—oh, the person who turned around turned out to be an acquaintance.

The corners of Yi Hui's mouth raised slightly, and he nodded to Sun Shao, knowing that Sun Shao probably recognized him. When he was at the noodle restaurant that day, Sun Shao was not impressed by the novelty noodle dishes in the book, but he wanted to order a grass He noticed the child when his hair was black and silky.

While eating the noodles, the child's eyes were red, and he was impressed by the satisfied expression after eating a bowl of noodles, as if he had eaten a table full of Han people. Just now when he was performing on stage outside, On the contrary, he was surprised for a moment. He didn't expect to see such an obedient child, but he actually played with Fan Xuyang's group of music lunatics.

But after taking a second look, I felt that the child holding the guitar on the stage was far from the impression he left when eating noodles.

As a result, he just went to the kitchen and was eating fried rice. The kid jumped in like a rabbit again. He didn't order the stack of novelty food, but pointed to the mixed fried rice in front of him and said he wanted to eat it.

When Yi Hui reacted, he had already turned the pot and asked the child what side dishes he wanted to eat. Yi Hui smiled bitterly in his heart, unable to explain his thoughts clearly, but after so many years, this child is really the first...

Seeing the other party's calm look, Sun Shao reckoned that this man must have recognized him a long time ago, but he had only realized it now, and couldn't help feeling embarrassed, "Well, you invited me to eat noodles last time." I haven't said thank you yet."

"No, anyway, He Yan opened the shop that day, and his brothers alone don't know how many bowls of noodles they gave out in the morning, and they don't care about an extra bowl." Yi Hui slightly waved his hand holding the spoon, and ordered some chowder on the table Fried rice, "Let's eat."

Sun Shao nodded, and while sitting next to each other, he took a spoon and prepared to eat. At the same time, he did not forget to talk to the man next to him, "My name is Sun Shao, brother chef, how about you?"

"Yi Hui."

"Oh." Sun Shao continued to nod, and after taking a mouthful of rice into his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly, and as he chewed, the aroma of the rice in his mouth mixed with the sweetness of peas and corn, as well as the sauce of diced beef, comforted him almost instantly. After swallowing the stomach he had been hungry all night, a sense of full satisfaction spread all over Sun Shao's body.

Yi Hui was just finishing the last mouthful of food on the plate, and when he looked up, he saw the satisfied expression of the other party's squinting eyes, and a smile could not help but float in his eyes.

Rabbits that are easily satisfied and don't eat carrots.Yi Hui thought about it subconsciously. Although Sun Shao didn't have red eyes this time, he still remembered the way Sun Shaohong ate noodles with eyes that day.

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