I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"Eh?"

"Your friend...a bit outrageous."

"What's wrong?"

Miss Kato looked at Chen Feng's location suspiciously, and found that Chen Feng no longer knew where he had gone.

"He said he just took a takeaway order."

"Yes, Mr. Guai's part-time job is a takeaway."

"But he just walked out of the kitchen and said that he thought the chef was too slow to make the takeaway."

"Yes?"

"And he drove a tens of millions of luxury cars to deliver orders!"

"So..."

"You are a little surprised! Is this Joan reasonable?"

"In the Ganges, Mr. Guai is like this." Miss Kato smiled relaxedly: "So I think Mr. Guai is very interesting."

Seeing Sister Zhi's appearance that Sankan was hit, Miss Kato put the dishes from the plate into the recycling bin and said:

"Because of this, Mr. Guai taught me the most important things. Don't stick to the rules. It's not difficult to try new things."

The car had already reached a neighborhood, and Chen Feng knew that this neighborhood did not allow takeaways to go in and out. Customers could only pick up their meals at the door, so he dialed the customer's phone.

"Hi, hello, your takeaway is here."

Stepping on the brake, Chen Feng said to the phone.

"Huh? I'm at the door, I didn't see you."

At this time, Chen Feng found that a middle-aged man with glasses was answering the phone just three or four meters away from where he had parked. He simply translated his lips, and Chen Feng determined his goal.

"I saw you, please wait a moment."

Chen Feng turned off the car, opened the door and got out of the car, and handed the takeaway to the middle-aged man.

"This is your takeaway, I wish you a happy meal."

After all, Chen Feng returned to the car and drove away.

The middle-aged man holding the takeaway opened his mouth wide, looked around suspiciously, and finally rubbed his eyes, looking at the takeaway in his hand and muttered:

"It's weird, it feels like nothing is right..."

Ten minutes later, he and his wife were eating the takeaway in the box. Their eyes lit up and they said in unison:

"It's delicious (o?▽?)o!!!"

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The conscientious Miss Kato is busy in the shop. She is wearing work clothes and sweating on her delicate forehead, but she still runs between the customers and the kitchen...

Inexplicably, Chen Feng saw a love of life from Miss Kato. Such a person probably does not need to persecute himself and can continue to overcome difficulties.

From time to time, Chen Feng would order a drink or two and sit in his seat quietly watching the busy scene in the store. If he found an order nearby on his mobile phone, he would send a dozen or twenty orders.

Well, it's a lot, but it's nothing to him.

Not enough, he stayed in the shop most of the time, quietly waiting for Miss Kato to get off work.

Time passed quietly, and the sky outside the window had gradually darkened. Even if it was already spring, the sky was still dark much earlier than summer.

The short and rainy summer is about to usher in. The rain in Chiba seems to be very frequent, but the duration of each time will not be particularly long. For example, the light rain just now disappeared after only one or two hours.

"Sorry, Mr. Weird, I've been waiting for a long time."

Probably after get off work, Miss Kato put her hands behind her back and changed back to her school uniform again, with a faint smile on her face, giving people the illusion of peace of mind.

"I will pay for today's meal."

Take out a small wallet from her pocket, Miss Kato said, after all, if it weren't for her to work, Chen Feng would not eat here and wait for her, so in her opinion, these expenses should be counted on her head. .

"No, it's not easy to make a part-time job to make money. I eat everything, so there is no reason for you to give money."

Knocked on Kato Megumi's little head and watched the girl in front of her make a lovely whimper, Chen Feng vomited: "You are the same as the little girl in my house. You must count everything clearly. Let's go. "

"--Well, but Mr. Guai's money is also earned by himself..."

"How can there be so much nonsense? Isn't your money earned by your hard work? Is it possible that the sky will give you a credit card?"

Seeing Chen Feng's resolute look, Kato Megumi also put away his wallet.

"Let’s cook a few more dishes tonight~"

Chen Feng, Kato Hui's home, remembered it. After all, he had delivered a lot of takeaways there, and he was familiar with that community once and again. He drove into the community with ease.

Looking at his empty hands, Chen Feng stroked his smooth chin.

"Should I buy something before coming here?"

After getting in touch with Yang Nai, Chen Feng also gradually began to value this way of communicating with gifts. He always felt a little embarrassed to be a guest at someone’s home without picking up something...

It's like...I'm here to Cengfan?

But it is indeed the right one to come to Cengfan.

"No, if you really want to do this, my home should be the one to visit and give gifts."

Stroking the hair on her shoulders, Miss Kato chuckled lightly: "And Dad must be the most difficult person to do, after all, he never accepts gifts."

"Will not accept gifts?" Chen Feng was taken aback, "Is it a political person?"

"Probably it is. After all, there are many people who usually come to my dad for help, but my dad refused."

Taking out the key, Kato Megumi opened the door softly.

"I'm back."

"Xiao Hui, that..." A middle-aged man wearing a pair of wool shoes happened to walk across the corridor with a cup of tea. After seeing Chen Feng behind Kato Hui clearly, he opened his mouth, but made no sound.

"Good evening Dad, this is the Mr. Weird, didn't you say you want to meet Mr. Weird?"

I don’t know if it was Chen Feng’s illusion. He always felt that Kato’s father was relieved. He saw Kato’s father walking quickly. His sturdy figure didn’t look like a flowery body trained in a gym. As an expert Chen Feng It was obvious at a glance that Kato's father should have experienced professional training.