Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

Looking into Zheng Qingyou's bright eyes, Wei Feng felt a slight pause in his heart.

He looked away and then at the plaque, saying, "I just miss your cooking a little."

"Oh, is that so? Don't worry, I'll definitely reserve a table for you tomorrow!"

Zheng Qingyou looked at him, her smile radiant.

"Your shop is newly opened, how can you be so sure it will be packed tomorrow?"

Hearing her speak with such certainty, Wei Feng couldn't help but feel very curious.

"I'll see tomorrow!"

Zheng Qingyou shrugged, offering no explanation.

Because facts speak louder than words, and she had already done the publicity she needed to do.

Yes, she took advantage of Wei Guomin and his group.

Their shop changed its name to exactly the same as in the story: Imperial Kitchen.

Even though he only makes one dish and the rest are just cheap imitations, his restaurant still does a lot of business.

This puzzled Zheng Qingyou greatly, as public opinion can be a very important indicator at times.

After all, if one person says it's delicious, everyone else will too, not to mention that this Korean man's cooking skills are definitely much better than Han Moli's.

Just based on this alone, coupled with the good reputation they had previously won, it's clear that their business is getting better and better.

Many food websites have mixed opinions about this restaurant, after all, there is indeed a dish that has established it as a standard of imperial cuisine.

So, Zheng Qingyou provoked those people with just a few words, saying that his shop was the true successor of the imperial cuisine.

So tomorrow, whether you're there to try it out or to prove them wrong, there will definitely be a lot of people coming.

"I'm leaving!"

Zheng Qingyou locked the door and prepared to go to the roadside to hail a taxi.

"I'll give it to you!"

Wei Feng couldn't help but speak up.

"The area is almost full of restaurants, you should go back to work. It's not like you can't get a taxi now!"

Zheng Qingyou looked at him, smiled slightly, waved to him, and stood by the roadside.

As Wei Feng watched her figure, he suddenly felt as if his legs were filled with lead, making it extremely difficult for him to move.

Zheng Qingyou sat in the car and looked outside, seeing Wei Feng still standing there.

She reached out her hand and waved to him again.

At this moment, the taxi also started moving.

They cannot see each other.

"Ding-dong—System notification: Wei Feng's favorability towards you has increased by 10, now at 50."

The system notification made Zheng Qingyou's mood sink again.

Good heavens, she really didn't do anything.

Zheng Qingyou got out of the taxi and saw Su Yu standing in front of her door from afar.

"What are you doing here?"

Zheng Qingyou walked over, and Su Yu saw her at that moment.

He hadn't seen Zheng Qingyou for several days, and he missed her terribly. He had tried his best to restrain himself, but he still couldn't control himself.

Now, the moment I see him, my heart is instantly filled to the brim.

So this is what it feels like when someone misses another person.

Even though you know she's right beside you, you can't see her, and you just miss her so much.

Your heart is empty, and even an empty heart is fluctuating.

But the moment I saw her, my heart seemed to return to its place, and all those previous emotions and thoughts vanished instantly.