My monitor is actually drawing shoujo manga!

Chapter 110 The Ubiquitous Eastern Power

Under the guidance of Wang Yuxin, the dining group formed by the guests sat down in the empty seats. During the process, they kept admiring the decoration of the Manyue Building. After all, the Manyue Building is a rare place in G City with Chinese characteristics. house style.

"Wow, it's really all tofu dishes." Guest A who came to eat in a group sighed.

"Nonsense, haven't you watched the TV show? This year's Food Festival's topic is tofu. Could it be all tofu?" Guest B, who came to eat in a group, complained about his companion.

At this time, Wang Yuxin interjected: "Actually, there are not only tofu in the set meal, but also some other side dishes. Although tofu is the theme, there are still other dishes."

"(⊙o⊙)!"

After taking care of most of the guests, Wang Yuxin walked over to the regular customer of Aunt Zeng who was also the head of the dining group. Since she was an old customer, Wang Yuxin's attitude couldn't help but improve a bit.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" Wang Yuxin asked.

The team leader looked at the menu and said, "Let's have a lighter tofu set meal. I don't like heavy dishes."

"Okay." After writing it down, Wang Yuxin nodded with a smile.

Just when Wang Yuxin was about to go to Fatty's to put up the order, the team leader seemed to have remembered something, and stopped her again, and said with some embarrassment: "Well...there are other dishes you can order besides tofu, right? ?”

Wang Yuxin nodded: "Well, there is not only tofu as a dish. Do you want anything else?"

"Then give me some pasta," said the group leader, "Whether it's buns or siu mai..."

"Then let's have a simple tofu set meal." Wang Yuxin wrote it down and hung it up.

She said to the fat man worriedly: "Fatty man, there are more than a dozen orders here, so many orders are made at one time, and some even have a large amount. Can your body take it?"

"It's okay." Fatty replied simply: "If we can't even do this to this extent, then at noon and evening when the traffic is the most, we can probably close the store directly!"

Seeing Fatty's resolute expression, Wang Yuxin sighed helplessly, and only hoped that nothing would happen to Fatty.

"Don't worry, Zhang Maomao is not so weak." Zhang Lin walked over at this time, and there is no customer to check out, so she can take a rest at the back.

"School committee." Wang Yuxin shouted.At this time, Wang Yuxin couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. In a sense, she and the school committee could be described as rivals in love, and there was a strange taste between them when they spoke.

"Why, I feel that your emotions are a bit strange." Zhang Lin smiled, and she whispered in Wang Yuxin's ear: "It's a feeling of being a friend's mistress..."

Eh?
Wang Yuxin's face twitched.

"By noon, there will be more and more guests. Wang Yuxin, you are busy, so be careful."

After watching the school committee walk to the bathroom, Wang Yuxin let out a tired breath.

But it's strange to say, how come so many people suddenly come to a small shop with only a few people?
"Could it be another mysterious oriental power?" Wang Yuxin tilted her head, thinking so.

After the fat man prepared the simple set meal for that regular customer, Wang Yuxin brought the dishes over.

She gently put the set meal on the table and said, "This is your simple tofu set meal, please taste it."

"Thank you." The head of the dining group took the set meal and looked at the dishes on the plate. He couldn't help smiling: "I think I didn't have the spare money to order so many things back then."

The head of the group briefly tasted the clear rice porridge and tofu dishes in the set meal, and he nodded favorably.

As a fan of Jiangnan Swordsman, his tongue has also been challenged and tempered, otherwise he would not be the leader of the eating group.Although there is still a big gap compared with big restaurants like Daju City, this level is enough to survive on the food street.

Finally, the head of the group shifted his gaze to the pasta in the set meal. With a look of nostalgia on his face, he murmured: "It's been... It's been many years since I tasted the pasta from this store."

Picking up the siu mai on the plate with his hand, the leader bit it...

(End of this chapter)