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

Listening to Xinhai chattering about Anqiao, no, she should not be called by this name now.

Gu Qingyun asked hoarsely, "Ms. An, what is your name now?"

While serving the ox head rice, Xin Haibian said, "Qi Ning'an, her adoptive father treated her very well. Even her original surname was given by An Yonghou and his wife, so she retained her original name."

Qi Ningan...

It sounds really nice, Gu Qingyun thought in his heart.

Originally, he and Qi Ningan didn't have a very complicated relationship, and they had always been close and distant.

I always felt that I paid extra attention to this young lady because she was special. But if I were to say I liked her, I didn't like her as much as I thought.

It wasn't just the repetitive days that made him feel that this young lady was novel and interesting, but also that the young ladies he had known in the past had lost some of their charm. In short, he felt that Qi Ning'an was very special.

But after two months away, he gradually realized that it was not just because Qi Ning'an was interesting, but also because of her kindness, optimism, and courage.

During his days in Wubang, Gu Qingyun always thought of Qi Ningan inadvertently. I don’t know why...

Originally, he thought that if he didn't come back, he wouldn't have to face this problem, so whenever he was overwhelmed with thoughts, Gu Qingyun would deliberately divert his thoughts.

But now that he's back and he's so close to me, I can't help but think about him.

I used to be arrogant and brainless, and I always thought that as long as I liked someone, that person would definitely be with me.

Gu Qingyun had to admit that although he did not have the problems of those dandy boys, he subconsciously, under the deep-rooted influence, already felt that he had an excellent family background and outstanding talents, as if there was nothing he could not get from any young lady in the world as long as she liked him.

But after this trip, he realized that he was too arrogant. He actually struggled with this for a long time.

Thinking about it now, I feel like finding a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyun shook his head.

Xin Hai said anxiously, "Shao Qing, you can't skip meals. The doctor said you have to eat well and rest well. You can't keep thinking about things. Do you have a headache again? Do you want me to go see the doctor again?"

Gu Qingyun hurriedly stopped him, "No, no, I just shook my head."

Xinhai looked at him blankly, and then Gu Qingyun started eating.

It must be said that this ox head rice really suits his current appetite.

Although it doesn't taste very fragrant when you put it in your mouth, the rice has a strong aroma. For someone like him who has been eating naan in Ubang for nearly two months, it is simply too delicious.

The vegetables are green vegetables, which are less bitter than bitter herbs, but much crisper than Chinese cabbage, and you can smell the crispness when chewing them.

The fresh meat is also very tender, and it is many times more delicious than the beef and mutton we ate in Ubang.

Originally, Gu Qingyun loved eating beef and mutton, but after this experience, he felt that he would not want to eat beef and mutton for several years.

Xinhai seemed to suddenly think of something and took out a small jar from his pocket as if presenting a treasure.

"This is something the young lady gave me specially. It's Gongcai pickles. She only gave me a small can and said that I can only eat this small can until you recover from your illness."

Gu Qingyun's eyes lit up and he stared at the jar of tribute vegetables unconsciously.

Xinhai looked at Gu Qingyun's expression and knew that he definitely didn't hear what he said about only eating one can, and then he repeated it again.

Gu Qingyun nodded impatiently, "I know, I know, I will definitely recover quickly from this illness."

As he said that, he couldn't wait to pick up a lot and stuffed it into his mouth in one breath.

Xinhai. . . . . .

How can there be people who love spicy food so much?

The two of them finally finished the meal. Even the old marquis couldn't help but say when he saw Xin Hai like this, "If you didn't know, you would think this was Gu Qingyun's new wife."

Gu Qingyun couldn't help but nodded. He really hated this feeling. Where did the big and strong Xin Hai, who was always taciturn and dumb about what he said or ate, go?

Xinhai had no choice but to be driven back to Dali Temple by Gu Qingyun, and only then did he feel a little relieved.

But the only person who stayed in the mansion every day was Gu Qingyun.

Gu Qingpei finally recovered a few days ago, and now he hardly ever goes home. He works day and night on old cases, hoping to win his beauty as soon as possible.

When Gu Qingyun heard this, he secretly shook his head. His brother... was really a man who never showed his true colors.

But because of this, no one can be found in the marquis's mansion every day.

Gu Qingyun was drowsy every day. Although the fever had subsided, the poison had not yet been completely eliminated. He was extremely picky about food, and would not eat this or that, and would only eat food bought from Kyoto restaurants.

Marquis Yongle was at a loss and could only ask Marquis Yong'an if there would be any problem if his son lived in the marquis's mansion.

Marquis of Yong'an...

Wow, you are such a joke!

Although I thought so in my heart, I still asked politely, "This... I'm afraid it's not that convenient. But why does Siyu want to live in our house?"

Although he is my apprentice, there is an unmarried girl at home. It is okay for him to live with me for a while, but it is not okay for him to live with me for a long time.

"He only eats at Kyoto restaurants every day, and our whole family is busy with Gu Qingpei's affairs. He doesn't want to use Xin Hai either. There's nothing we can do!!! We can't let him die at home without anyone knowing."

Marquis Anle's tone was full of devastation.

But Marquis An Yong understood that Gu Qingyun didn't like having too many maids and servants in his room. Except for a few palace maids who came occasionally to sweep the room, he was responsible for his own food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he had never had anyone to serve him.

According to him, his sleep was too shallow. He would wake up as soon as someone showed up. He had no choice but to send all the maids and servants away.

"This is not just my mansion. I have to go back and ask. We still have an unmarried young lady in our family."

Marquis An Yong could only reply, this is a bit too much, in such a big mansion, they can't find someone who can cook for Gu Qingyun, nor can they find someone who can take care of Gu Qingyun!!!

Marquis Anle actually had his own little thoughts. He had felt sorry for a long time. If Marquis Anyong's little daughter was around, he would have two useless grandsons who could be paired up.

Now that he really has a little daughter, it’s hard for Marquis Anle not to have ideas about her.

The young lady was a beautiful and kind person. He had met her several times and liked her very much.