Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

Hearing the sound, a group of people turned around and looked over in confusion.

Some customers even took a few steps back in panic, ready to run away at any time.

Zhao Xiaojing turned her head and saw the person coming. She suddenly lost control of her facial expression. Her face changed into several emotions in one second. Her expression was very interesting.

"Why is it you? How did you get here? Why are you back? Aren't you going to work?"

Zhao Xiaojing asked anxiously as she looked at Su Yuchen, who was carrying a large bag and had a sly smile on his face.

"I added Guo Gaoang and asked him about his position. Am I smart? Of course I'll come back to see you. I'm not going to the class anymore!"

Su Yuchen was still as joking as usual, talking with a smile on his face.

Zhao Xiaojing grabbed her and hugged her tightly.

When she saw Su Yuchen again, Zhao Xiaojing felt very complicated.

This doesn't just seem like a lifetime ago, this is truly a lifetime ago.

In her previous life, before she died, she hadn't seen Su Yuchen for seven or eight years...

"Ah, Sister Zhao has become stronger, I can't resist her anymore. She really misses me and she won't even sell fried skewers."

With people watching around, Su Yuchen felt a little embarrassed and struggled a few times, but found that Zhao Xiaojing was holding her too tightly and she couldn't move.

Zhao Xiaojing was very excited. When she heard Su Yuchen mention fried skewers, she reacted and quickly let go.

Everyone is waiting here to pick up the goods!

"I'm sorry, I forgot I was still setting up the stall, and I'm sorry for delaying everyone from picking up their goods."

Zhao Xiaojing said embarrassedly.

"Hahaha, it's okay. You can pick up the fried skewers anytime. It's rare to see the boss this excited!"

"Yes, boss, this is your sister, right? They look alike, both are pretty!"

"Sister, thanks to you, this is the first time our boss has been so enthusiastic when they meet!"

"Sister, you don't know, our boss is socially anxious. We all thought she was too reserved. Now we know that it turns out that she hasn't met anyone who excites her!"

"Haha, my sister Zhao is born with social phobia. This is the first time I've seen her so excited. It's true that distance creates beauty! She wasn't like this when she saw me before."

Zhao Xiaojing was busy getting goods for customers and returned to her usual introverted self, while Su Yuchen stood aside and chatted with a group of customers.

"Really? Is it really that delicious? She has never made it for me! Not even once!"

"Ah, that can also explode? That's amazing. I've been with her for so many years in vain!"

"No, no, wait a minute, I need to write it down. Come on, what did you just say was delicious?"

Su Yuchen was crazy about the recommendations of the customers. They mentioned many kinds of Zhao Xiaojing's fried skewers in a row. She took out her phone greedily and prepared to write them down one by one.

"Oh, what are you remembering? I'll add you to the group. There's a fried skewers schedule in the group! What they said has already covered everything in the schedule!"

Li Donglai waved his hand and opened his phone to let Su Yuchen scan the QR code to join the group.

"Look. Did you mention everything your sister Zhao has made in the schedule? To sum it up, everything made by sister Zhao is delicious!"

Li Donglai was having a good time chatting and also followed Su Yuchen in calling her Sister Zhao.

Su Yuchen took a look and found that it was true. She was recommended more than 20 kinds of fried skewers on the schedule, including the newly added milk ice.

It seems that Sister Zhao has really turned bad times around, and the things she makes are so popular.

"Comb, have you eaten yet?"

After Zhao Xiaojing delivered the goods to the customer, she immediately turned around and asked Su Yuchen.

"No, wait for my sister Mirror to do it for me!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Comb and Mirror were the nicknames given to them by their high school classmates, saying that they were inseparable. When Zhao Xiaojing called them that, Su Yuchen subconsciously called them back.

"I'll make it for you when we get home! What do you want to eat?"

As Zhao Xiaojing spoke, she closed the glass cabinet of the stall cart and made room for Su Yuchen. After Su Yuchen got on, the two of them set off on the electric tricycle together.

"I want to eat the fried skewers you made. All I can think of now is the fried skewers they described to me..."

As Su Yuchen spoke, he felt like his saliva was about to flow out.

"You've got it, don't worry! I've reserved the portion that was originally intended for the group leader for you, and I'll fry it for you when I get back, and make you a smoothie while I'm at it!"

"Great! My mirror loves me!" Su Yuchen cheered.

"How many days will you be back this time? When will you be home?"

Zhao Xiaojing asked with concern.

Su Yuchen's home is in the countryside of Yangcheng, and after arriving in Yangcheng, she has to take another hour and a half by bus. In recent years, before she went home, she would stay with Zhao Xiaojing for two days when she passed by Yangcheng to change buses.

"I'm not going home this time. I plan to stay with you for a while. Will you support me?

You know what, this tricycle is quite comfortable to sit in, and the wind is cool too."

Su Yuchen sat on the electric tricycle and looked around curiously, then said with a smile.

"Of course I can take care of you. It doesn't matter how long you stay. But aren't you going back this time?"

"No, I won't go back. I quit my job and I don't want to tell my parents. It's not a holiday now, they will ask me about it, and if I tell them, they will nag me.

Even if my parents don’t say anything, people in our village will ask about it if they see it, because my unfavorable relative lives right across the street from me.”

Su Yuchen got a headache when he thought of this, and he pouted and tried to avoid it.

"Why did you suddenly resign? Didn't you just get a permanent job?"

"Hey! You don't know what kind of life I've been leading these past few months. I've really experienced what it means to be a slave! Working overtime every month..."

Su Yuchen started to complain, not even bothering to mention the person who triggered his resignation and was sitting next to him.

Zhao Xiaojing was unaware of anything and patted Su Yuchen's shoulder sympathetically.

We returned home chatting all the way.

Zhao Xiaojing fried all the spicy spareribs and sprinkled seasoning on them, then made a big bowl of mung bean and milk smoothie for Su Yuchen and a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

Su Yuchen said it was like feeding pigs, then helped to carry the plates, sat down and started to eat.

"Oh my god, mirror, I really have to call you Sister Zhao now! Your cooking skills are amazing!"

Su Yuchen took a bite of the spareribs, and couldn't wait to taste the shaved ice, and was shocked by the double deliciousness.

The taste of these ribs is so unique, crispy and tender. When you take a bite, you can immediately feel the freshness and fragrance of the ribs on the tip of your tongue, and it also makes you feel numb and spicy, and the flavor is very rich.

After eating one, it felt like my taste buds were completely awakened and I was craving for a second one.

Take another bite of the smoothie, and the spicy taste in your mouth is immediately suppressed by the cool and refreshing sandy texture.

"You can open a shop with your cooking skills. This is much better than those big shops in Jiangcheng with long queues!"

Su Yuchen took a bite of shaved ice, a bite of pork ribs, and occasionally a sip of noodles, enjoying his meal very much.

"As long as it suits your taste, I'll keep some for you tomorrow if you like."

Zhao Xiaojing leaned on her elbows, looked at the order messages in the group and answered with a smile.

"Mirror, have you ever encountered anyone causing trouble for you or saying nasty things to you when you were setting up a stall?"

Su Yuchen slurped the noodles, glanced at Zhao Xiaojing, and asked tentatively.

"No, the customers are all very nice. Once two people came into the group and scolded me for being a bit arrogant when selling fried skewers, and the people in the group helped to scold me back."

"Then... do you still remember Wei Liguo?"