Reborn Sweet Wife Has Cat Disease

"Okay." Si Yi Miaomiao handed back the pen, and the stall owner couldn't close his mouth with joy.

The stall owner thanked him excitedly, and he took out his mobile phone again, "Miss Tang, I wonder if you can take a photo with me. Turn around, I'll hang it on the stall to ensure my business is booming."

Si Yi Miaomiao smiled helplessly and nodded.

The stall owner immediately took another photo with Si Yi Miaomiao. The stall owner looked at the photo on his phone with satisfaction, and praised repeatedly, "Miss Tang is so beautiful."

"I don't know what kind of wind brought you to my small shop?" the stall owner asked curiously.

Si Yi smiled awkwardly, "I want to eat skewers, but I don't know what kind of meat to buy."

The stall owner was taken aback, and immediately burst out laughing. He patted his chest hard, "Ask me, I'm a little skewer expert."

As he said that, he took out a piece of meat from the stall, "This, mutton, is the most suitable for skewers. Look at this red and white meat. When it is grilled on the stove, it smells so good."

The stall owner's mouth is watering.

Si Yi Miaomiao nodded, "Okay, come on."

"And this, beef." The stall owner took out another piece of red beef, "If you want to eat steak, come here, put some black pepper, it's perfect."

Si Yi Miaomiao nodded again, "Okay, let's have some too."

After going back and forth, Si Yi Miao Miao bought a pack.

The stall owner looked at Si Yi with a smile, "Miss Tang, you are going back to show off your cooking skills."

Si Yi smiled awkwardly, don't order the kitchen, it is the greatest cooking skill.

The stall owner looked at Si Yi with envy, and suddenly asked mysteriously, "Miss Tang, do you want to cook for Mr. Si Yi?"

"Ah, how do you know?" Si Yi meowed for a moment.

"Isn't that clear? Miss Tang, oh, no." Tanshou slapped his own mouth, "The only one who can let Mrs. Si Yi cook for herself is Mr. Si Yi."

Si Yi smiled and nodded, "Well, I want to give him a skewer, I hope I won't miss it."

The stall owner kindly helped Si Yi Miaomiao cut up the meat and skewered it on a bamboo stick, and he handed it to Si Yi Miaomiao, "Don't worry, Mrs. Si Yi, the skewers are very simple, you won't miss it. "

The stall owner's words gave Si Yi Miaomiao great confidence. His words were the same as Zhao Guan's. From the looks of it, grilling skewers is really a simple matter.

Si Yi Miao Miao walked home happily carrying her things.

The stall owner looked at Si Yi Miaomiao's back with a smile, and immediately picked up his phone to edit, "Just now I saw Si Yi Miaomiao buying meat at my stall, oh my god, I'm so happy, she wants to She looks a hundred times better than on the screen, oh, no, a thousand times, and more importantly, she is kind-hearted. I heard that she will cook skewers for Mr. Si Yi when she goes back. Where can I find such a good wife." Then he put up a photo of himself and Si Yi Miaomiao.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and countless people would forward this message.

Even He Nan's mobile phone was received.

When he saw the message, he covered his mouth and smiled.

Si Yi raised his head from the document and looked at He Nan, "What are you laughing at, do you think you have less work?"

He Nan walked up to Si Yizheng with a smile, and handed the phone to Si Yizheng, "Sir, it seems that you have a good fortune. You can eat skewers when you go back tonight."