Lu Xi and Bian Xu were happy here, but Wen Tingting was arguing.

Not only is the eyes slaughtered, but the fists in the hands are also ready to move.

The two kept switching positions, and their mouths were not idle.

"I must beat you to cry today!"

"Hmph, sooner or later you will become my defeat."

Ah, this doesn't seem like a deterrent, doesn't it?

An image popped up in Lu Xi's mind.

You don't fight anymore, you want to fight in the dance studio? a.vi;

Wen Tingting was anxious just outside the battlefield, of course she didn't want to see the two fight.

But it's not the reason for "you don't fight for me", but she is really tired and doesn't want to act with them.

So she turned her attention to the road seat.

When Lu Xi saw her look, she knew that this woman wanted to help herself again.

But he is in a good mood now, so adults don't remember villains.

"Hey, I said, why don't you fight, come and eat a dumpling on the Dragon Boat Festival."

Lu Xi always felt that after he finished saying this, the two men seemed to be relieved?

"For the sake of the Dragon Boat Festival today, I'll let you go first." This is what Lian Weishen said, which is a good excuse.

"It should be that I let you go, I can fight at any time." This is what Gu Beicheng said, saying that his long legs have already moved towards the road seat.

Lu Xi felt amused, it turns out that no one wants to fight? Let's say it earlier, be kind.

In fact, he felt that if he really wanted to fight, he could use some peaceful means. Like rock paper scissors or something.

It's just that Lu Xi didn't think that eating a zongzi would be a moth.

"Of course the zongzi have to be sweet, how can anyone eat meat with meat? Don't you think meat zongzi is disgusting?"

As the only person present who didn't eat meat dumplings, Lian Weishen was very disgusted when he heard that it was meat dumplings.

Wen Tingting couldn't get used to him, "You don't like meat dumplings, so don't step on them? If you like sweet dumplings, just wrap them yourself. What are you doing here?"

"Zongzi should be sweet and dipped in sugar, right, Bian Xu?" Lian Weishen not only dislikes meat dumplings, but also pulls Bian Xu into his own camp.

However, Bian Xu ignored him at all, so he only touched his nose embarrassingly.

Gu Beicheng saw the wind turn the rudder, and nodded again and again, "It's right to stop, the zongzi is still salty and delicious."

The road seat that was already working on the second zongzi pushed Lian Weishen a zongzi, "Would you like to try it? It's really delicious!"

Lian Wei looked at the zongzi hesitantly, he never eats meat zongzi, he only loves sweet zongzi.

"I won't eat meat dumplings even if I die!"

Wen Tingting directly stuffed the dumplings into his mouth, "You won't know after taking a bite? If you don't like it, talk about it."

Two minutes later-

Lian Wei cheered deeply, "Why didn't I eat meat earlier, so delicious! Meat dumplings yyds!"

Some things have the right to speak. If you really don't like it, of course, Lu Xi will not force him.

But he was unhappy to say that meat was disgusting!

But he felt, how could anyone do not like the dumplings of the edge -order?

So delicious!

If it weren't for the glutinous rice, he would eat a few more things.

After eating rice dumplings, the sidelines are prepared for dinner.

Because Wen stopped the meals made by the edge order, Gu Beicheng raised his hand and asked the assistant to throw the border order cash, and even the dishes were ready.

All kinds of fresher dishes are transported to this remote small fried shop, like no money.

Suddenly, Lu Xi saw that the temperature stopped was much more pleasing to the eye. In his eyes, the temperature stopped was no longer troublesome.

At least because of her, Gu Beicheng was particularly generous.

It is good to say that Lu Xi saw Qian's eyes, and he said that he was indifferent. Anyway, he just wanted to make more money.

As long as the money enters the sideline pocket, the others are easy to say.

Even the depth is not particularly pleasant.

Not only does he have no money to hire a border order for warmth, but also as a waiter. What kind of humiliation is this world?

But when eating, even the depth of the depth abandoned those humiliation.

Who will live with delicious food?

"Mr. Bian, I want to hire you to the restaurant in my name as a chef, what do you mean?"

After Gu Beicheng had eaten the meals made by the edge, his respect for him had risen several levels, and he signaled the assistant to hand him a business card.

At the beginning, he thought it was just a ordinary shop, which would make the reason why the warm -up like was at most that the taste was okay.

He was surprised when he ate rice dumplings.

And this dinner was finished, Gu Beicheng understood what the master was in the people.

Although it is just a very small small fried shop, he handles various ingredients and has cooking technology, which is not worse than the five -star hotel chef he has eaten.

So he moved the heart of love and wanted to hire the side order to go to the hotel in his name as a chef.

For Gu Beicheng's appreciation, Lu Xi's first reaction is -this person actually digs the wall?

Lu Xi wanted to say that I also had restaurants in my name, and the border order wanted to go at any time ... But he still held back.

Because the sidewalk did not receive a business card, he looked at himself with a smile.

At the moment of meeting his eyes, Lu Xi seemed to understand the meaning of the sideline.

The next moment, he heard the border order say what he wanted to hear.

"No, I like it here."

No matter, Lu Xi understood this to mean that he still wanted to cook for himself every day.

After being rejected, Gu Beicheng didn't force it, he took out a handkerchief gracefully and helped Wen Tingting, whose mouth was full of oil, to wipe his mouth.

Wen Ting stopped for a moment, but he grabbed his wrist when he wanted to refuse, "Don't move, I'll just come."

The tone was so gentle that it was almost dripping.