Reheat the game

When Diao Shiyi woke up, it was just before seven o'clock. He played until three o'clock last night and didn't go to bed until he was desperate for his biological clock.

On the days when the store opened before, I got the newsstand before 07:30. Taking advantage of the preparation of oden and small meatballs, there will be a wave of students before 08:30, and there will be another wave of office workers around [-]:[-]. Buy some breakfast and take it with you. newspaper.

Before the old man passed away, he didn't have to get up early, even if he came to the newsstand to help, he would always sit in the back of the booth to clear the goods and so on.

The old man has been guarding this newsstand for decades. The sales volume of newspapers and magazines is terrible, and the money he earns is not enough to make ends meet. Fortunately, there are relief funds in the community, which allows the old man to live leisurely and spare money to publish in newspapers. Inspiration for family search.

The old man's son was lost in the city.

The old man who had just brought his son here for a trip didn't go home anymore, so he bought the newsstand with the remaining funds, looking for his son while doing business.

Later, the old man found Diao Shishi in the alley.

At that time, Diao Shishi was less than three years old, and he only had his clothes, community registration information card, and 3 yuan in cash in an envelope.

How can 3 yuan be enough to raise a child.

But the old man still brought Diao Shishi back home. There was an extra person in the family. The old man's funds were no longer abundant, and he gradually became discouraged in the constant disappointment of waiting, and the time to find his son became less and less.

Diao Shishi only knew that he had an older brother who was about ten years older than him.

He was curious about this other family member who didn't know where it was, but he didn't dare to mention it in front of the old man. He would rather be skinny, and the old man scolded him every day than see the old man sitting by himself and sighing quietly.

Later, the old man patted his head and said, "Xiao Shiyi, you will accompany me from now on. If you can't find him, forget it. Xiao Shiyi is also my own son."

At such times, Diao Shishi would be uncharacteristically docile, rubbing the old man's hand and saying, "Yes."

For a long time, he also thought that the old man would be able to come out, but he saw the recruitment information posted by the old man carrying him in the newspaper.

Diao Shishi did not expose the old man, but he also quietly posted on the Internet looking for this "long-lost brother".

Unexpected result.

Live peacefully like this until the old man leaves.

He is still unwilling, holding the old man's cold hand, Diao Shixi thought to himself.

Later, he inherited the old man's shop and continued the old man's activities during his lifetime, including looking for people.

However, the community does not provide relief to young and middle-aged people, and the income from the newsstand is not enough to support Diao Shishi, so he is moving goods, setting up a corner in the newsstand to buy some conveniences such as oden, octopus balls, and grilled hot dogs. Food, people can't stay in the pile of books every day and refuse to come out.

Then he was on fire.

He has a good-looking face, a good temper, and the food in the store is ordinary. His photos were uploaded by young girls to major social networking sites, and he quickly became popular.

More and more people come to the store to check in, and even make completely unrealistic evaluations of the food here on food review websites.

"The boss is super handsome ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Giving you five points is not afraid of your pride! Super delicious!"

"One of the best octopus balls I've ever eaten! In addition, the boss is so handsome!"

"Punch in! It really didn't disappoint me! I want to eat this oden in winter, and the handsome boss cooks it with all his heart, but it's different!"

"One of the must-eats at home every day! Seeing the boss, I feel that the fatigue of the day is gone!"

"This newsstand is super warm! There are warm food and warm bosses. There are not many people who can settle down to buy books and newspapers after the development of the community. Every time I come here, I just want to give my nerves a holiday. .Come on, handsome and caring boss.”

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More and more people check in, and they don't know whether they are attracted by the food or the boss.

Diao Shiyi read everyone's comments on him seriously at first, but then stopped.

Shame.

It's too misnomer.

Half-finished products bought straight from shopping sites seemed to mock him.

Waking up from the memories, Diao Shishi rubbed his belly. Yesterday he was addicted to games and didn't eat dinner. This morning he felt that he had lost a few pounds.

He didn't even bother to change into his pajamas, so he rinsed his mouth and washed his face before going to the kitchen.

To his surprise, he met Ivan in the kitchen.

Ai Wen just dumped a plate of dishes into the kitchen waste bin, when he raised himself up and saw Diao Shishi standing at the door of the kitchen, he was also a little shocked.

Both read from each other's eyes: so early?

I also felt that I had no position to criticize others, so I didn't express this doubt.

Diao Shishi noticed with sharp eyes that half an onion, half a potato, an opened bottle of red wine, and a few cherries were still on the chopping board in the kitchen. There was still a mixed aroma in the kitchen. Distinguish the smell of meat.

Of course, this is the only scent he can distinguish, and he still can't tell what it is.

Looking at the trash can, Diao Shishi felt it was a pity.

With a hint of luck, he asked Ai Wen cheekily: "Is there any left?"

Ai Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted, "No more, I'm all dumped."

He has always been very polite to Diao Shishi, not to mention, he is very polite to those who are serious about cooking food.

Diao Shishi sighed in disappointment, "Then I'd better make some by myself."

Ai Wen's eyes lit up after hearing this, and said: "The ingredients here are all very good, and the seasonings and utensils are also very complete. Many cuisines can be prepared."

"Hey." Diao Shishi agreed, but he didn't really care about it.

Originally thought that Aiwen was about to leave the kitchen after packing up the remaining materials, but I didn't expect Aiwen to still stand where he was.

"You're just wearing this?" Ai Wen asked suspiciously after glancing up and down at Diao Shiyi.

When Diao Shishi heard this, he looked at his pajamas, then at Ai Wen's, white top, black pants, half-waist apron, and the towel hanging around his neck.

"That's right, what if the pajamas get oily." Diao Shishi finished speaking and went to get an apron, and thoughtfully chose a full-length apron for himself.

Ai Wen felt that Diao Shishi's image of a "young and promising chef" in his heart was broken into pieces.

Seeing Diao Shishi search around in the refrigerator and took out two eggs, Aiwen asked with a little expectation: "You want to make octopus balls?"

Diao Shishi thought, the chef is relentless in his pursuit of professionalism, and he doesn't mind making some small balls for Ai Wen to try.

but.

"There is no material here..."

Diao Shishi carefully searched the refrigerator again and came to a conclusion.

Are there any materials here?

The ingredients of octopus balls are so complicated?

He actually underestimated such street food.

Also more interested.

"Is there any material missing? Is there a lot? I'll help you find it together." Ai Wen stepped forward and said.

Although the refrigerator was huge, it was still a bit crowded in front of the two big men.

Diao Shishi turned sideways and said helplessly, "It's true."

Aiwen looked at him suspiciously, as if he was going to use up this rare ingredient to the end.

"...It's the quick-frozen octopus balls, the kind you can buy on shopping websites." Diao Shixi hesitated for two seconds and said.

Alvin took a step back.

Ai Wen felt that Diao Shiyi's image of a "young and promising chef" in his heart was shattered again.

"You always do this?" But he still didn't give up.

He admitted that Diao Shishi was very good-looking, the kind that straight men would be tempted to look at.

But people in the community really judge the taste of food just by looking at their faces?

Does everyone have no sense of taste?

"Yes, I bought it directly, baked it, and spread it with mayonnaise." Diao Shixi shrugged, and he even cut off the last escape route for Ai Wen: "I bought the mayonnaise at the same store. Mass sale outfit."

"I don't know what's going on with those comments on the Internet..." He smiled shyly at Ivan.

The image of Diao Shishi as a "young and promising chef" in Ai Wen's heart completely collapsed.

Young people in the community today have no sense of taste.

Not only do they have no sense of taste, Ivan feels that they don't even have a conscience.

Alvin wanted to be quiet.

Seeing the back of Aiwen leaving in despair, Diao Shixi curled his lips and continued to fry his poached eggs.

During the period, I was scalded once by the oil splashed in the pan.

At noon, Tian Jiashu arranged everyone's lunch, and Diao Shishi was a little curious about why Ai Wen was willing to get up early in the morning to cook food, why didn't he just settle everyone's lunch.

At the beginning of the game, he fantasized that he could eat the dishes made by MarrioMolly's executive chef for free, but now it seems that the possibility is not as great as he imagined.

He looked at Ai Wen twice and wanted to speak, but as soon as he met Ai Wen's calm and even sad eyes, Diao Shixi quickly swallowed his words back.

Before this morning, Aiwen looked at him normally, with kindness.

I want to come to know that I was hit too hard after using quick-frozen octopus balls...

Diao Shishi subtly felt some guilt towards the executive chef.

Ruan Zemiao vaguely felt that the atmosphere between Ai Wen and Diao Shishi was a bit strange. In the past, Ai Wen would occasionally ask Diao Shishi for his opinion on the taste, but today the two did not communicate throughout the whole process.

Could it be that Aiwen finally discovered that Diao Shishi's vocabulary was as poor as that of the first grade in elementary school when he commented on taste?

Although it's not very authentic to do so, he actually felt a little bit amused seeing the stiff movements of the two sitting next to each other.

Tian Jiashu and He Dongsheng were discussing the study of high school students. Su Si also went downstairs to eat today. Sometimes when Tian Jiashu asked her some simple things, although she still didn't have any friendly expressions, she still watched He Dongsheng calmly. Answered politely.

Ma Li was very serious when eating, and it seemed that the surroundings had opened an enchantment, and no one could disturb him.

Ivan is also very serious when eating, but it is a little different from Ma Li, so it seems that Ma Ma is more like "eating".Aiwen respects the cooks very much. It is obviously a home-cooked cuisine. Everyone knows that this is nothing to a chef of his level, but Aiwen will give some compliments every time he eats.

Seeing that Ai Wen ignored him, Diao Shishi began to tell Ruan Zemiao a new game he had played. He spoke vividly. Ruan Zemiao listened with a smile, and Su Si would sometimes sneak a look at it.Both Ruan Zemiao and Diao Shishi noticed it, but they didn't take the initiative to mention it. Sure enough, no matter how high the IQ is, Su Si is also a high school student.

For a moment, Ruan Zemiao really wanted time to stand still at this moment, to sit with this group of people who hadn't known each other for a few days, to have a simple meal, not to think about how to win, let alone think about... ...how to knock out other people.

Under such a stolen scene, he actually felt that the disgusting glances cast by Xiang Ming around him from time to time were also warm.