Retirement Tiandao Online Poverty Alleviation

Chapter 13 Cultivating Immortals, Not Facial Paralysis!

Changing the immortal-themed male model from the outside to the inside, not only did not cause the loss of customers looking at the handsome guys, but it also increased the number of customers.The dessert shop, which had fewer and fewer customers, became lively again.

He Yan was so busy that he was sweating profusely, and finally pushed He Qiyi to the back kitchen on the grounds that the employees also had to rest.

"You stay here, you are not allowed to go out." He Yan cut off a corner of chocolate mille-feuille from the dessert cabinet, made another cup of green tea for He Qiyi, and then rushed out to entertain the guests.

He Yan's small dessert shop has a good income.Because the location is good, the desserts are exquisitely made, and they will also launch sugar-reduced and low-fat desserts for girls in the fat-reducing period. He Yan's small shop has always been a conscientious merchant in the cultural district.

Even if the customers who came for He Qiyi were disappointed because they couldn’t see the fairy-like coser, they would immediately be filled with exquisite desserts.

The evening peak was extended to 09:30, and the cakes stored in the refrigerator were all sold out.

He Yan declined the entry of customers who came after the store closed, and packed the leftover desserts for the customers, finally being able to change the "Start work" hanging on Hello Kitty into "Sleep".

"Huh—" He Yan breathed a sigh of relief, remembering He Qiyi who was thrown in the back kitchen.

He hurried to the back kitchen, at this time the chocolate mille-feuille had bottomed out, and the green tea was drunk.There was no trace of chocolate cream on the cat's paw plate, just like it had been washed.

This is - like eating chocolate?

He Yan looked at He Qiyi and thought: He likes sweets but not spicy, this hobby has nothing to do with immortals.

He Yan cleared away the plates and asked, "What do you want for dinner?"

He Qiyi sat on the small round high stool in the back kitchen, propped his cheeks, half of his hands with distinct finger bones were illuminated by the light, and the other half was in the shadows, raising the style of the back kitchen by two levels.

He didn't speak, just stared at He Yan, as if thinking about the choice of dinner.

"Curry rice... How about it?" He Yan looked uncomfortable, turned his face away and took out the prepared ingredients from the refrigerator.

Curry rice is the signature light meal of the dessert shop, which can be paired with chicken steak or fried shrimp tempura.The sauces are all prepared in advance, and the leftovers will become He Yan's dinner if they are not sold out, and will not be kept until the next day.

He Yan cut carrots and potatoes into cubes, fried them, poured water and sauces into the stew, and made fried shrimp tempura.

A spoonful of coconut milk is poured over the curry before it comes out of the pan, and the rich aroma immediately fills the kitchen.

"The taste of curry is slightly spicy. Adding more coconut milk will neutralize it." He Yansheng took out a bowl and handed it to He Qiyi, "There seems to be no such food as curry in ancient times?"

"I've never seen this kind of food." He Qiyi took the bowl, dug a spoonful into his mouth, and stared at the cute cat bowl in a daze for ten seconds.

"Is it still spicy?" He Yan took a sip by himself. The curry is rich in coconut milk, and the spicy taste is mostly covered by the sweet fragrance. The taste should not be overwhelmed...

He Yan raised his head suspiciously, and found that the bowl in He Qiyi's hand was already half empty.

"..." So the subtle pause is because I like it so much!

Thinking about the unwavering look in his eyes just now, He Yan silently dug a spoonful of curry.

No one told him that cultivating immortals can make people into facial paralysis!

He Qiyi bit off the last bite of fried shrimp, put down the bowl and said, "It's delicious."

Although he didn't show it on the face, He Yan could still feel the pleasant aura rising from He Qiyi's body.It's like a big wolfhound that eats bones and actually wags its tail.

He Yan was a little ashamed. He Qiyi's appearance and physique were not suitable for such an overly cute metaphor, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was more cold and difficult to get in touch with.I don't know why he has such a sense of déjà vu.

"As long as you like it." He Yan said, remembering the jade wrench that had not been returned before, and quickly took out the jade wrench and handed it to He Qiyi, "You should take back the jade wrench you gave me last time, this thing Too precious."

"You gave me a meal, and there was a cause between us, so I should return the gift as the fruit." He Qiyi looked at the finger wrench for a moment, then stretched out his hand to take it back, "If you don't want the fruit, I'll give it another go." Return your own."

"It's just breakfast, so don't worry too much about it." He Yan said with a smile, "How about this, I'll cook and wash the dishes tonight, and you'll be the one to pay me back?"

"Washing the dishes?" He Qi looked at the cat and cat bowls stained with curry sauce, nodded, "Yes."

So the two bowls flew up out of thin air and landed accurately in the pool.The talisman paper left by Qian Duoduo in the shop flicked twice and ignited, turning into a paper figurine, and floated diligently to the edge of the sink. With two rectangular hands, he struggled to turn on the faucet and began to wash the dishes.

He Qiyi turned his head: "Okay."

As expected of a cultivator, he easily turned the talisman paper used by others to prevent ghosts into a hard labor for washing dishes.

He Yan withdrew his gaze, and always felt that the little paper man who was doing his best to wash the dishes...was a bit pitiful.

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