Chapter 32

Nie Shuang didn't know at this time that the restaurant had placed another big order.The TV series that I helped film before have entered the post-production stage, and will be officially broadcast soon after the Chinese New Year.

For the late comrades who edited films, this is simply a sweet burden.They were editing the film almost the whole time, drooling at the same time, and intending to drag all the audience into this deep pit.

Be sure to let the audience feel what they are feeling too.

"Gulu, Gulu—" Later, the little comrade's stomach growled again.

The little brother poked the arm of the colleague beside him: "Hurry up and order a takeaway, I can't take it anymore, I will either starve to death or die of fat after cutting this film, I would rather choose to die of fat."

The brother of the colleague glanced at him meaningfully, and nodded seriously: "Sure enough, he is very enlightened! Then let's not order takeaway carelessly!"

The little brother quickly pulled out the takeaway order from behind, and it was Shuangmei's restaurant.

There is also a [-]% discount for internal orders of the crew, which caused all the staff to gain at least five catties after the filming.And now, it's the late group's turn to gain weight.

"What do you want for lunch? I want beef rice, osmanthus glutinous rice balls, and tuna spinach pancakes!"

"Hey wait, I want to eat beef rice too! Grilled pork ribs with seasonal vegetables seems to be good too, but this way there will be a lot of meat. Forget it, if it's all meat, it's all meat. Let's call it... pork skin jelly!"

In the later period, the little brother looked at the takeaway list carefully and quickly decided on dinner.

After ordering the takeaway, the two let out a long breath.

Hey, they seem to have seen the flesh on their stomachs in the future.

Well, pinch it, you can cut it off and eat it, it's all oil and water.

"This film is poisonous."

"Of course it's poisonous. After the broadcast, everyone will be poisoned."

The poison of Chinese food.

After all, our Great Heavenly Dynasty is a country that eats a meal during festivals, weddings and funerals, giving birth to children and worshiping ancestors. It is necessary to have a good meal before the exam, and it is even more important to have a good meal after being admitted to a good school. After a good meal, it feels like something is missing.

This is probably the most tortured film they have ever edited, a double torture both psychologically and spiritually.Shuangmei's cooking is good-looking and delicious, but the director and cameraman made the pictures so attractive...

"We must work hard to cut the effect that Shuangmei appeared on the reality show before."

"Of course! We want the audience to feel that we are crazy after watching it, but they can't help but keep watching!"

The ambitions of the little buddies in the later period will definitely be completed when it is broadcast.

And sister Shuang, who is already on vacation...

At this time, she was leisurely wandering on the street, hugging the emperor.

This morning, Nie Shuang took the emperor to the pet hospital for a routine checkup. When he came back, it was already lunch time, and Sister Shuang and the emperor were both hungry.

The smell of grilled lamb kebabs wafted from the side of the road. Turning around, it turned out to be a hot skewer shop. Without thinking, Nie Shuang turned around and entered this skewer shop.

In the small shop, every small square table is full of people, bustling, leaving only the narrow aisle, and the aroma of cumin pepper floating in the shop makes the mouth water.After Shuangmei picked out the skewers, she hugged the emperor and sat down at a small table for two.

Looking around for a while, I found that most of the guests were men, and they even looked unfriendly. There were several tables where people seemed to know each other and kept winking at each other. The atmosphere was a little weird.

Shuangmei caressed the emperor's back, and the emperor, who was squatting on the bench next to him, cried out comfortably.

Before it was hot, a middle-aged man came in from outside the door. After looking around, he saw that there was no place, or that other people were not a good person to be with at first sight, so he walked straight towards Nie Shuang's place.

"Little girl, can I share a table with you?" The middle-aged man asked kindly.

Nie Shuang nodded: "Well, uncle, sit down."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." As he spoke, Nie Shuang continued to touch the emperor's ear time after time.

From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at the middle-aged man who was sharing the table in front of her. He was dressed like an ordinary office worker, but his words and deeds and the details of his clothing were exquisite. He didn't look like an ordinary person. In fact, his aura is actually out of tune with the others here.

Just talking about the comfortable balance when speaking is quite rare.

"Little girl, your cat is so cute." The middle-aged man said with great interest, "What's your name?"

"Call the emperor." Nie Shuang said with a smile.

The emperor seemed to feel that Nie Shuang was calling it, and he raised his head and let out a haughty "meow".

"It's really spiritual!" The man said sincerely.

Nie Shuang didn't refute, just smiled, the emperor is indeed a very spiritual cat.

The skewers of the two soon came up. Nie Shuang's side was mixed with meat and vegetables, including mutton skewers, chicken hearts, sausages, cabbage, leeks, eggplants, and shiitake mushrooms, while the middle-aged man's was almost all meat.

As soon as Chuan'er came up, the two didn't care about talking, and ate together.

It seems that they are all foodies--

Unlike the two real foodies who were working hard, the other guests, the ones that Nie Shuang noticed when he came in, ate skewers without a bite, and whispered something to the brothers next to him, with resentment in their words.

"Those guys said a while ago that they would give us a wink, but they didn't even look at it. Whose territory is this? If they dare to call the door, I will definitely open a dye vat for them!"

"That's right! I've seen them upset for a long time, but they can't find a chance to have a good fight. If they really dare to hit the door this time, we'll...hehehe." The little guy next to him smiled very cunningly.

Some men at other tables heard the conversation between the two and exchanged glances with each other. Obviously, they all had the same idea. They had long been dissatisfied with those people and wanted to have a fight!

"Hey, Lao Qi, if you make an appointment, don't forget to call me brother!" The person at the next table shouted holding a mutton skewer.

The man called Lao Qi nodded frequently: "Of course, you are indispensable!"

A group of people revealed some information in their words. After a while, there might be a fight nearby. These people should be gangsters, or their power is slightly bigger than they imagined.

But currently...

It has nothing to do with Nie Shuang.

People chatted about other people's Rush, and she licked her own skewers.

This is the age of peace.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man who was sharing the table with Nie Shuang also heard the conversation of those people, and subconsciously glanced at the little girl across the way. Well, she was very calm. don't care.

It seems that the little girl is weak and weak, and she doesn't seem to be relying on anything.At first, the middle-aged man thought that the person who shared the table with him was just an ordinary little girl.

The two continued to nibble on the skewers calmly.

Two people, one cat, one old and one young, unexpectedly harmonious, because they are both foodies.

"Wow—"

The push door of the shop was suddenly pushed open by various means, making a loud noise.

In an instant, a large group of tall and burly men rushed in from outside the door. It seemed that they should be the same group of people, and they were menacing. It was definitely not a good thing. The leader looked like he was about to fight.

"Yo, I found you. I heard that you want to fight with us?" The leading man raised his chin and said disdainfully, staring brightly at the man named Lao Qi in the field.

The atmosphere in the string shop, as if the air had been sucked out in an instant, froze.

"Stop talking nonsense, fight as soon as you hit, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Lao Qi and his group who were sitting on the skewers all stood up abruptly.

Like straight green onions.

Well, Nie Shuang thought so.

but……

Sister Shuang suddenly discovered something.

In this store, it seems that there are only her and the uncle, two passers-by who make soy sauce.

What a sad thing.

Obviously, the uncle also noticed it, and looked at Sister Shuang in blank dismay.

In this case, wouldn't it be better for them to leave first?
The uncle gestured to Sister Shuang with his eyes.

In fact, the uncle is also very helpless in his heart. He just wants to take a break from the busy work of the company and go out to eat some skewers, but he will always encounter gangsters. The probability of this character is bad enough.

Nie Shuang lowered her head, looked at her bowl full of unfinished skewers, and shook her head firmly at the uncle.

Nie Shuang lowered his head and continued to eat the lamb skewers calmly.

Uncle: =mouth=!

This, this was completely beyond his expectations!

Originally, I wanted to go with the little girl, or protect the little girl from escaping!
But...they seriously refused!
Generally, when a little girl encounters such a thing, can she continue to eat skewers so calmly? !Even if you don't run away screaming and trembling, it's impossible to continue eating skewers with peace of mind!
Girl, do you know that you are just a soft girl with no power to restrain a chicken?

In fact, the two had no chance of escaping.

Because the two factions didn't agree with each other, they immediately caught up with the shelves, and the scene was instantly chaotic.

"Snapped--"

I don't know who kicked the stool, and they all fell to the ground.And the cries of the two factions fighting, mixed with it, including some rather ugly scolding, scolding and beating.

"You son of a bitch, dare to hit me!"

"Give you some color and see—"

"go away--"

The scene became more and more chaotic, and even the boss hid behind and did not dare to come out, perhaps he was used to such things.The location of this string shop is quite remote, and the security may not be very good nearby.

Only then did the uncle dare to speak to Nie Shuang, who couldn't hear him anyway: "Little girl... shall we now?"

"Continue to eat?" Nie Shuang blinked and asked.

Although it was a question sentence, Nie Shuang took another big mouthful of leeks and told the uncle his answer.

"...Why are you so calm." The uncle said that he was actually complaining.Even he was a little afraid that he might be accidentally injured, although the current group of people seemed to ignore them at all.But wait a minute, if something unexpected happens, it might be.

Nie Shuang's expression suddenly became serious: "If you don't eat actively, you have a problem with your mind!"

Uncle: ...

What the hell is this sudden sense of awe? !
Why does it feel like the cat next to him is despising him: "Human beings, your awareness is too low meow!"

"Snapped--"

The uncle froze for a moment, what's the sound?
Tilting his head slightly, his mouth instantly opened into a round shape, which could hold an egg, and even his not-so-big eyes were staring like round glass beads.

Haven't sweared in ages but—

Soft girl, do others know that you are so cruel?
The uncle stared blankly, two long iron skewers for mutton kebabs sank deep into the table, and the painted table seemed to be cracked, with a ten-centimeter-long gap clearly visible.

This, how much strength is needed to split it!
Look at the soft and cute girl with double ponytails in front of her, really——

There is no sense of contrast and cuteness at all.

Shuangmei still smiled softly and sweetly, as if the two iron picks that split the crack were not made by her at all.

In fact, as an excellent chef, he must not be inferior in terms of strength.After all, pan pots, knife skills, etc. all require strength, not to mention that professional chefs work hard every day, and they cannot persist without excellent physical strength.

Don't look at Nie Shuang, who is so small, if she does something strenuous, she will definitely be able to fall off the glasses of others.

The uncle beeped for a while, and then calmed down.

Rush is nothing.

Nothing counts, the real master is here.

(End of this chapter)

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