Survival rules for restaurants: cooking and eating melons at the same time

Qiufen, who had just come in, pretended to be surprised and said, "Young lady, is that true? We can eat whatever we want in our restaurant!"

Li Dong immediately patted her head and said, "Of course, the young lady said that it's just more expensive to raise you, but it's not a big problem to raise us."

What followed was Qiufen's pitiful look and Tong Yiyi's comfort, "It's okay, I can support you."

Ever since An Qiao found a matchmaker the day before and agreed on a date for exchanging the engagement letters, Tong Yiyi stopped hiding her feelings, and everyone in the restaurant suddenly became a light bulb for the two of them.

Xin Hai watched everyone in the restaurant laugh and make noise for a while before he realized, "This young lady Qiufen is going to marry the shopkeeper Tong?"

"Yes, the young lady said that she would hold a banquet in the restaurant later." Qi Tao served the two of them the freshly made bean flour dumplings.

"Can your restaurant hold banquets? Any kind of banquets?" Gu Qingyun looked down at the bean flour dumplings in front of him, each one round and cute, and raised his head to look at An Qiao who was still finishing.

"Of course, weddings and funerals are all fine. But, Lord Shaoqing, asking this, could it be that something good is about to happen?" An Qiao teased Gu Qingyun. Although this man would have been considered an older young man in ancient times, he would still be a young hunk in modern times.

Gu Qingyun was furious for no reason, and his tone unconsciously became harsh, "Young lady, don't talk nonsense."

An Qiao served the two people some food and said, "I am sorry for being rude."

For a moment, the atmosphere became three points colder. An Qiao no longer paid any attention to Gu Qingyun and went to the restaurant with the bowl in her hand.

Xin Hai kept putting meat into his bowl while wondering, "Shao Qing, what's wrong with you?"

Based on Xinhai's understanding of Gu Qingyun, although this man's family is extremely well-off and can even be considered the top star in the entire Dayan Dynasty, he would never get angry about such jokes, let alone turn his face against a young lady.

Gu Qingyun's face darkened, "Eating can't stop your mouth."

The people outside were unaware of what was happening and were still happily looking at the pot of sour soup pork trotters in front of them.

There are meat and vegetables in the tomato-colored soup pot. Each color is very tempting, and it smells sour and sweet, which makes people want to keep breathing.

"What are you waiting for? Eat." An Qiao came out with a bowl. Seeing everyone staring at the pot and drooling, she couldn't help but smile. She quickly put Gu Qingyun's dark face behind her. She could never understand other people's joys and sorrows.

However, An Qiao still quietly took note of it in her heart, and decided to be more respectful next time, otherwise it would seem that she was not polite. Perhaps it was because she was too abrupt today, or maybe Gu Qingyun had another reason for not accepting the bride.

The people around were eating while breathing heavily, concentrating on eating. Apart from the slurping sound of food, almost no one spoke.

As An Qiao was eating, she was thinking, why is Gu Qingyun so angry? Is it because of some white moonlight? Or is it because he likes someone and wants to marry her?

Besides, maybe Gu Qingyun was upset because Qiufen and Tong Yiyi were engaged at such a young age.

Well, it must be because of this.

After thinking it through, An Qiao stopped wasting her time. It wasn't because of her, but she really shouldn't rub salt into the wounds of an older man. After thinking about it, An Qiao decided to send some food and drink to Gu Qingyun to comfort his wounded heart.

After An Qiao thought it through, she nodded. When she looked down, she saw that everyone's face was greasy from eating.

"Delicious, this is so delicious, the young lady is really amazing, if this is new, I think the hot pot will be replaced." Lixia likes this, so she sighed sincerely.

But Lichun and Yushui were firm fans of hotpot and immediately said, "This soup can be used as a hotpot base, which will definitely sell well, but it can never replace hotpot!"

Well, here we go again.

When I surfed the Internet in the past, I would argue about rice dumplings today and tofu pudding tomorrow. Now that we have traveled through time, the battle over taste will never stop.

An Qiao went into the kitchen and brought some more food for Gu Qingyun and Xin Hai, basically some snacks, fried potatoes, tofu, brown sugar rice cakes and so on.

He also brought a small bottle of peach blossom wine.

"Shaoqing, I was rude just now. These foods are for you to apologize. From now on, when you come to the restaurant, you will never see people showing affection, don't worry."

An Qiao said this and started pouring wine for the two of them.

Gu Qingyun's anger, which had been extinguished by the delicious sour pork trotter soup, rose again, "An Qiao!"

An Qiao's hand trembled as she poured the wine. "What's wrong, Shao Qing?"

"What do you mean by showing off your affection? What are you talking about? You're going to piss me off to death." Gu Qingyun's face turned pale and blue. Well, fortunately, he wasn't angry to death.

Even Xin Hai who was standing next to him burst into laughter.

What kind of imagination does this young lady have? Although he didn't know why Gu Qingyun suddenly got angry, it was obvious that he had evolved from sulking to being furious.

"Well...well...well, I shouldn't have mentioned your sad story. I'll drink a glass as a punishment." After saying that, An Qiao picked up the glass and poured a whole glass of peach blossom wine into her mouth. It was so spicy that she grimaced.

Leaving Gu Qingyun and Xin Hai stunned.

"The young lady has a huge appetite." Xinhai couldn't help but admire her.

An Qiao waved her hand, went back to the kitchen, and changed the cups for the two of them.

"Please enjoy your meal, my lords. I won't disturb you any more." As she said this, An Qiao bowed.

After she left, Gu Qingyun went from being angry to being confused for no reason. He didn't know why, but this young lady always brought him many new experiences. He had never experienced this kind of emotion in his twenty years of life, and he didn't know what it was.

But when he heard her ask him without restraint and nonchalantly whether good things were about to happen, he felt annoyed for no reason.

An Qiao naturally wouldn't think too much about it. In the past year, she just felt that she and Dali Temple seemed to have become friends, so she inevitably forgot her identity when talking.

Gu Qingyun was eating silently. When he looked up, all the brown sugar rice cake that An Qiao had given him had already gone into Xinhai's stomach.

"You...you two are just waiting to piss me off to death. You eat so much sticky stuff, don't you feel sick of it?" Gu Qingyun looked at Xin Hai, his back teeth itching with anger.

"It's not greasy, it's delicious. Also, if you feel greasy, you can eat a vegetable in the soup or the fried potatoes that the lady just brought you. It will help you get rid of the greasiness." Xinhai looked sincere, which made Gu Qingyun have no place to get angry.

"Eat, eat, eat more."

Gu Qingyun wondered why he brought this guy with him, but at the same time he was glad that he brought him with him.

If I had been with Zhao Huaiqing or Wu Huan, my abnormal behavior today would probably have been discovered. Although I am not sure, it is indeed abnormal.