I open a restaurant in Xiujie

When Wang Jiangluo stepped into Yu's restaurant, it was time for the children to eat in the wooden house in the small courtyard next to it.

Bai Junda was wrapped in a white turban, excitedly swung a long-handled soup spoon, and waited in front of a row of steaming pots.In the pot are stewed chicken with potatoes, braised pig’s trotters in soy sauce, and mushroom and fungus soup. The surface of the soup was undulating, and the fragrance overflowed into the air, penetrating into the internal organs of everyone present, almost taking away the soul of everyone.

It was so perfect, Bai Junda looked at the food in front of him from the corner of his eye, and the saliva in his throat never stopped for a moment.With a small abacus in his heart, he tentatively weighed a few times with the long spoon in his hand, thinking that as long as he used a little bit of skill, each person would have a little bit left over, and it would be a big extra meal!

Soon, the school is over.

The children picked up their small dinner plates and spoons, lined up and walked out of the school in a regular manner, and stood in a row beside them.

The boy at the front looked at the sumptuous meal, especially the shiny red pig's trotters, his face flushed with excitement, and when he walked up to Bai Junda with his hands and feet, Bai Junda could almost hear him "plop" Thump" thunderous heartbeat.

"Bai, Brother Bai," the boy picked up the plate, looked at Bai Junda with big bright eyes, and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Thank you..."

This is what Yu Xiaotan taught them. When you get help from them or cause trouble to others, you must say thank you.

Bai Junda's hand holding the long-handled dinner spoon froze suddenly.

——The simple "thank you", and the soft "brother", crisp and raw, with a little bit of milky sound, floated into his ears, suddenly making his ears a little crisp.

Bai Junda was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when Bai Xiuyue was not born, one afternoon, his mother gently touched his lower abdomen, smiled at him, and asked him if he wanted a brother or a sister.

It was also a bright sunny day, the sun was just right, and the wind was gentle.

Bai Junda squatted beside his mother, looked at his mother's slightly protruding belly curiously, tilted his head and thought for a long time: "...Your brother?"

His mother laughed: "Why?"

"Because my brother is very cute," Bai Junda thought hard, "In this way, I can take him to the mountains to play, dig out bird eggs, and give him my toys."

His mother smiled and grabbed his ear: "You bastard, you can't lead your brother astray, two devil kings, how can the Bai family stand your toss?"

That being said, later, his mother really gave birth to a boy.

She was also very cute when she was just born, white and tender, with no facial features on her face, pink and wrinkled crowded together, her head was bright red, and her small fists were tightly clenched...

In Bai Junda's eyes, the image of the child who was almost blurred in his memory suddenly became vivid again, and it was strangely merged with the boy holding the dinner plate in front of him and looking forward to him.

It made his heart feel slightly hot for an instant.

The long-awaited feelings flooded into my heart again.

It seems that before Bai Xiuyue showed his disgusting side, he also liked and desperately wanted a younger brother.

Just like the boy in front of me, well-behaved and obedient, he would call him "brother" timidly, looked up at him with admiring eyes, and his bright pupils were like a quiet lake, reflecting him brightly. shadow.

Bai Junda's heart warmed up, and he subconsciously exerted force on the long, fluffy spoon in his hand, scooping up several large pieces of pig's trotters.

He scooped the meat into the boy's dinner plate, and even his voice couldn't help softening: "Eat more, grow more meat, boys can't be as thin as you, look at your arms and legs, they are almost as thin as firewood... ..."

The boy blushed and nodded repeatedly, then said "Thank you, brother" with a slight embarrassment, and left with a plate full of food.

Bai Junda was still immersed in the admiring "brother", before he could recover, he saw the next girl standing in front of him.

The same well-behaved and cute, smiling face, crisp voice as sweet as a silver bell, bowed to him: "Thank you, Brother Bai!"

……

Bai Junda's hand shook, and it didn't stop.

It was not until the end that every child's bowl was full of food, and they sat aside and happily gobbled it up. Bai Junda looked at the empty pelvic floor, and realized something was wrong after a while.

What happened, his plan completely fell through!

Bai Junda got into the wooden house, leaned over to Yu Xiaotan, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "This is wrong, Yu Xiaotan, you cook too little food."

It's not enough for him, a life committee member, to be "greedy"!

Yu Xiaotan is packing up the teaching aids.

Although the restaurant has the financial resources to provide each child with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Yu Xiaotan still chooses to spread a table of sand for everyone and let them practice calligraphy on the sand with thin sticks.Firstly, it is easy to revise and practice repeatedly, and secondly, Yu Xiaotan believes that this kind of interesting teaching aid can help children regain their childlike innocence, so that they will not be like adults all day long, well-behaved and sensible, so well-behaved that it makes people feel distressed.

When they know the characters well, it will not be too late to write pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

The children's learning progress is very fast, much faster than he imagined.On the one hand, everyone is very serious, really trying to grab knowledge like a sponge absorbing water;

He was so busy that he didn't have time to talk to Bai Junda, so he said casually, "Why, you didn't have any left for yourself?"

Bai Junda: "..."

Bai Junda panicked, and said sullenly: "I'm not... Seeing that they are malnourished. Yu Xiaotan, don't underestimate me. I really like to eat, but I haven't had time to compete with a group of children for food. the point."

His words were a little serious, but Yu Xiaotan raised his head and glanced at him with a strange expression.

"Then what are you complaining about?" Yu Xiaotan pointed at the door, "Look at those, isn't that enough?"

Bai Junda looked in the direction of his finger, and outside the door, under the sunlight, a group of children were enjoying their meals.There is nothing to eat, the chopsticks are just learned in the past few days, and the appearance of grilling rice is a bit awkward, but it just gives people a feeling of "the food is very delicious".

The children's faces were filled with satisfied and happy smiles, and they began to whisper to each other while eating, not as lifeless as before.

These pictures fell into Bai Junda's eyes, and it really made him feel a warm current in his heart, which slightly overwhelmed his desire for delicious food—but it was still awkward.Bai Junda turned his head away from looking at the children outside the door, and muttered: "...you can't eat happiness."

Yu Xiaotan put away the last sand table and patted the dust off his hands.

He straightened up and said helplessly, "Okay, don't complain, the kitchen has extra for you."

Bai Junda's eyes lit up immediately, and the sadness on his face instantly dissipated, and he said happily, "You didn't say it earlier!"

……

In the kitchen, there are not only Bai Junda's meals, but also Yu Xiaotan's, Uncle Wang's and people in Tsing Yi's.

Several people sit together to eat lunch, and the speed is not much faster than that of children who are used to hunger. The people in Tsing Yi quickly learned the "table life" of grabbing food at the table, swallowing it, and snatching it again within a few days after they came to the restaurant. One train".

After eating and drinking enough, the man in Tsing Yi walked to Yu Xiaotan's side with a full belch, pondered for a moment and then said in a low voice: "Three days have come, don't worry, I will keep my promise, and I will be a pagoda spirit now..."

But Yu Xiaotan interrupted: "Wait, I almost forgot about it if you didn't tell me. What about the pagoda spirit, are you in a hurry?"

The man in Tsing Yi was a little confused by his question: "...how urgent?"

"I remember hearing you say that you can still maintain your figure for three years, right?"

Yu Xiaotan wrote lightly: "Nowadays in the Xuantu Pagoda, the fastest person to break through the tower is only on the third floor. It may take some time to break through the current tower's limit. You don't have to lock yourself up so quickly. In the tower, with this time, wouldn’t it be good to do something practical?”

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a long time, and said in surprise: "Are you in no hurry?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word and run away?"

Yu Xiaotan was amused by him: "Where can you run to?"

"Besides, the authority of the system and the tower is in my hands. Even if there is no tower spirit like you, I will be able to open the last few floors sooner or later, right?"

"However, don't expect Man Qixia Realm to wander around. I have a task for you here, you can see if it can be done."

As he spoke, his slender fingers touched the storage ring, and immediately under the complex and profound gaze of the man in Tsing Yi... took out a few thin volumes.

The man in Tsing Yi raised his hand to take it, and opened it suspiciously: "...the teacher's professional code?"

Yu Xiaotan nodded: "That's right. The culture classes for the children are too monotonous now. I want you to tell them about the history of Qixia Realm, the evolution from ancient times to the present, and broaden their horizons."

"In short, I'm hiring you as a history teacher for the kids."

The man in Tsing Yi quickly flipped through the booklet, looking at the words "caring", "encouraging", and "combining work and rest" on it, he couldn't help baring his teeth and sighing: "...you are really not doing business properly, even this kind of Talk about useless things. With this skill, let them practice swordsmanship and swordsmanship, isn't it good?"

"You said physical education class, then you must practice."

A gleam of light flashed in Yu Xiaotan's eyes: "It can be regarded as the predecessor of the practice class. After the children have nourished their bodies, they will start immediately and teach them to strengthen their bodies... I have already thought about the teacher of this class."

When Brother Ji comes back, with his profound knowledge, he will surely be able to find suitable exercises and cultivation methods for every child.

After a pause, Yu Xiaotan raised his brows again: "Besides, why is history not doing business properly? History is very important, okay?"

"Only by taking history as a mirror can we know the ups and downs. The development laws of things and society can be seen from history. You followers of the kitchen fairy don't value history too much, but if you learn from the lessons of the predecessors, you won't fail one after another. 98 cases."

The man in Tsing Yi: "..."

Suddenly heartbroken.

"Then can't I teach practice classes?" The man in Tsing Yi said angrily, "I am also a rare power in the world, and I am one of the founders of Guanghuazhai! You ask me to tell stories to a group of children, teach This kind of... funny history lesson?"

Yu Xiaotan pursed his lips and said, "If it weren't for you being a living history, I wouldn't use you either. Stop talking nonsense, teach me or not, and if you don't teach me, you won't be allowed to eat my cooking."

The man in Tsing Yi: "..."

The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth: "...Teach, I will teach."