Mugui

Chapter 81 Anorexia

The shopkeeper greeted her personally and said that Miss Jin had come and was waiting in the private room on the second floor.

This dinner was arranged before, and the restaurant was also the dowry shop of that Miss Jin.

Hang Qiurong led a group of people up to the private room on the second floor of the restaurant. After pushing the door open, Yang Mu saw an acquaintance - the fat maid Xiaotao.

Seeing Yang Mu, Xiaotao was also surprised, and then excitedly said to a woman in a pink dress sitting there: "Miss! Miss, it's her!"

The woman was good-looking, but she was skinny and had obvious dark circles, like Lin Daiyu who was about to starve to death.

The woman followed Xiaotao's chubby hand and looked at Yang Mu in the crowd, her big eyes were full of confusion.

Xiaotao said excitedly, "It's her! She made the cake!"

When the woman heard the word "cake", her eyes lit up immediately, as if the rain was coming after a long drought, she immediately stood up and looked at Yang Mu excitedly.

Yang Mu blinked, could this be the anorexic Miss Jin?
The woman swallowed her saliva and asked, "Girl, did you bring the cake?"

Yang Mu shrugged and said, "No."

The woman was stunned for a moment, then disappointed.

Standing between the two, Hang Qiurong looked at this and that, then slapped his forehead, and suddenly realized: "The life-saving snack you mentioned is Yang Mu's cake?"

The woman nodded.

Hang Qiurong said with a smile: "Isn't this a coincidence? Yang Mu is looking for a suitable shop to rent, and you have so many shops in your hand. If you rent the shop to her, won't you be able to eat cakes every day?"

She said to Yang Mu again: "This is what I told you, Miss Jin, Jin Huizhu, who has a lot of shops. You don't know, your cake is the only thing she is willing to eat. During this time, if you don't come out of the stall, you can put her Hungry!"

Jin Huizhu looked at Yang Mu and nodded, her eyes were very wronged.

Yang Mu couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't expect that one day he would become someone else's life-saving straw.

Baiyun Restaurant is owned by Jin Huizhu, and Hang Qiurong's group is responsible for today's game. As the main character, she invites everyone to sit down.

After Hang Qiurong introduced both parties to each other, he began to talk about the topic.

But Jin Huizhu was obviously absent-minded.

Hang Qiurong then whispered to Yang Mu: "Can I make her a stutterer for my sake? I see that you don't just make delicious cakes."

Yang Mu thought to himself, business is a small matter, but death from starvation is a big one, so he followed Xiao Tao to the back kitchen.

As the largest restaurant in the county, Baiyun Restaurant still has noodles in the back kitchen, and seasonings are also available.

At first, the chef was very reluctant to lend the stove to Yang Mu, but after Xiaotao moved out of Jin Huizhu, the chef was very sympathetic, and gave him what he wanted.

Yang Mu looked around at the ingredients and decided to make egg fried rice and winter melon soup.

The chef was very disdainful at first, what kind of delicious food can a village girl cook?

The young lady is also hungry and stupid, so she rushes to the doctor in a hurry.

Miss never eats fried rice with eggs, I'm afraid this idiot village girl will flatter her ass on a horse's leg!
But when the smell of eggs and ham filled the kitchen, the chef unconsciously stopped the half-cooked dishes and moved closer to Yang Mu.

Looking at the broken eggs and diced ham rolled over by the shovel, the chef made sure that there was nothing else.

But why is it so fragrant?He tried a lot of dishes today, but after smelling the aroma, he still felt hungry.

Yang Mu threw the diced greens and crushed peanuts in the small dish into the pot, and fried them until they were fragrant, and finally poured the rice into the pot.

In the pot, yellow eggs, white rice, green vegetables, pink ham, and milky white peanuts are mixed together, and the grains are distinct.

The smell in the kitchen changed immediately, making people move their index fingers even more.

Seeing the fried rice with eggs in the pot being put into the bowl, all the chefs who were distracted by the smell swallowed their saliva in unison.

Yang Mu opened the casserole on the side, glanced at the winter melon soup, and said, "It's just right!"

Putting the casserole into a small heat-insulated plate, Yang Mu raised his eyebrows in satisfaction.

After Yang Mu and Xiaotao left with their things, the chef couldn't hold back and scrambled to the side of the pot of egg fried rice.

There was still some egg fried rice left in the pot, and he shoveled some rice grains to eat.

A group of chefs surrounded the chef and looked at him curiously.

The chef chewed carefully, and after a while, frowned slightly.

Everyone was surprised. Isn't the egg fried rice that tastes so delicious?
The chef put down the shovel with a solemn expression, and said, "I have to go to the shopkeeper!"

After the chef left, the chefs went to eat the leftover egg fried rice in the pot.

"It was delicious too!"

"What did you put in it? How could it be so fragrant?"

"It's so delicious, why is the chef still frowning?"

"Oops, the chef's dish is mushy!"

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In the private room here, the food has already started to be served, and the table is full.

Jin Huizhu turned a blind eye to a table of delicious dishes, she was waiting for Yang Mu to cook.

At this moment, she can't care about Lin Xiao, a foreigner, standing up and sitting down without any scruples about her image.

And Hang Qiurong, Lin Xiao and others also stretched their necks, waiting for Yang Mu to come back.

Fortunately, Yang Mu cooked very simple meals, but he came back in a quarter of an hour.

Because they were afraid of getting cold, the egg fried rice and winter melon soup were covered.

Even so, as soon as the two entered the room, the whole room was filled with a strong fragrance.

Where can Jin Huizhu sit still?
She took two steps forward, snatched the fried rice with eggs from Yang Mu's hand, put it on the table in front of her, and lifted the lid without even saying a word.

Repressing her excitement, Jin Huizhu took a gentle bite, her eyes lit up.

This egg fried rice tastes different from all the egg fried rice she has ever eaten!
Feel it carefully, and there is no feeling of nausea.

Jin Huizhu plunged into the egg fried rice, ignoring everything around her, and buried herself in eating.

Xiaotao put the winter melon soup in her hand aside, and persuaded the lady who was devouring it voraciously: "Miss, eat slowly, it's all yours! Drink some soup and moisten it!"

Everyone in the room watched Jin Huizhu eat in dumbfounded.

Where is this for dinner?The refugees outside the city are also more elegant than Jin Huizhu when eating.

Hei Daya smelled the smell of Yang Mu's food, and sat beside Jin Huizhu with his chest upright, his tail wagging like a propeller, his tongue sticking out, and his usual emo smiles like a Samoyed.

And Jin Huizhu was so focused on cooking, even if someone came in to rob her now, she couldn't care about it, let alone a dog who laughed like a fool?

Yang Shitou looked back at his sister in surprise, and asked, "Doesn't this sister's grandmother give her food?"

Yang Mu's nose was a little sore when he asked him. It seems that the psychological shadow of Zhao Shitou on Yang Shitou is hard to erase.After eating and dressing for so long, the little guy will still recall the bad experience before seeing someone hungry.

Jin Huizhu finished cooking like a storm, and licked up the bowl and casserole without caring about her image, and then licked her lips with endless interest.

Xiaotao stared blankly at her young lady, this... She didn't even finish her words of remonstrance, so she finished eating?She bets that the lady will have a stomachache in a while!
Jin Huizhu slumped on the chair contentedly, touching her slightly swollen belly, feeling that the happiest time in life is now!

But the next moment, when she saw everyone's expressions, she realized that so many people saw her embarrassed appearance.

Others are fine, but there is still a handsome and handsome foreigner sitting here!

Jin Huizhu lived for 17 years and encountered the most embarrassing moment.

Hei Daya performed hard for a long while, but he didn't get a bite of food. He rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, cursed and left.

Jin Huizhu smiled awkwardly, sat up stiffly, her entire cheeks were three points redder than her own clothes.

"Qiu Rong, what did you just say about renting a shop?"

If she didn't change the subject, she would die on the spot.

(End of this chapter)