bookandnovel Chapter 148 The Adventure Of The Breakfast Shop Owner
Chapter 148 The Adventure Of The Breakfast Shop Owner
It was cold and windy.
The owner of a breakfast shop in Chang'an City opened the door.
He breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his frozen hands from riding the electric donkey.
Turn on the TV in the store.
Highlights from yesterday's quarter-finals are being replayed on the TV.
People in Chang'an are naturally very happy to watch the national competition held in Chang'an City.
Even if he doesn't look at it now, later on the diners will be slurping noodles and yelling:
"Boss, turn on the TV to watch the national competition."
Although this national competition has nothing to do with them, it is a competition for supernatural beings.
But after all, it is in the land of Chang'an, and the residents of Chang'an consider themselves the hosts, and they are honored.
However, this breakfast shop is far away from the venue, located in an old residential area deep in Chang'an City, and did not enjoy the tourist bonus during the national competition.
However, the number of consumers in small stores has indeed increased.
One is that the end of the new year is approaching, and more people go home to celebrate the new year.
On the other hand, everyone also likes to gather together to chat about the feelings of watching the game.
And his small breakfast shop became the first batch of tea restaurants to open in Chang'an.
The boss took out the flour and kneaded it on the panel.
With the commentary on the two games, the temperature in the store rose to a comfortable level amidst the strong fire.
The aroma gradually wafted from the stove.
This small breakfast shop, he is both the owner and the chef.
While busy in the kitchen, a voice of greeting suddenly came from the store:
"Is anyone here?"
The boss hastily leaned out from the kitchen.
Standing in front of them were two customers, one tall and one short, wearing sunglasses and tightly wrapped. Biqu library
The boss smiled and looked at the two:
"What do you want to eat? It's all on the signboard."
The tall one looked at the signboard, and then at the short one next to him:
"Sister, what would you like to eat?"
Short customers don't hesitate:
"Everything on the menu, let's have two first."
When the boss heard it, he was a little startled and asked hesitantly:
"You two, eat these..."
Shorty's nod:
"Yeah, and you, brother.
Ozawa, what are you eating?
? "
The tall customer thought for a moment:
"It seems to be quite delicious. It's on the menu. Give me one first."
The boss wanted to say something else.
But the short customer has already scanned the QR code to pay. Biqu library
"How much?"
The hands that stretched out from the pockets were as pink and tender as jasper.
It was the first time that the boss saw someone wanting to have a one-menu breakfast.
Just about to use the calculator to calculate the total amount, the tall man next to him has already calculated the result:
"There are 11 kinds of breakfast on the menu, the total is 201, and we ordered 3.
Boss, wipe out a zero, let's give it 600. "
The boss nodded, the number should be about the same.
The boss started to work in the kitchen, listening to the movement outside.
It's just weird.
Except for these two customers today, the diners who often come to the door on weekdays did not come.
But thanks to this, otherwise he probably wouldn't be able to do it alone.
The boss brought up the food one after another, and the short customer took off his sunglasses and mask.
A delicate and lovely face was revealed.
There is a pair of talking eyes on the powder carved jade face.
And now the boss understood what those eyes said.
She's about to start.
Chang'an's breakfast is basically a feast of carbohydrates based on flour.
Mutton buns, grilled vegetable boxes, fried buns, steamed buns, steamed buns...
Pair it with a bowl of simmered noodles or Hu spicy soup.
Even if you wake up this day.
While the boss was serving the table, he watched the two quickly wipe out the breakfast on the table.
Can't help being a little surprised.
The two often stared at him in unison.
Or staring at the early one in his hand.
Um?
Look at the table again.
Everything on the table has been eaten.
Ah this.
You two look pretty, and you look like a human being. How can you eat so fast?
The boss didn't dare to stay, he felt the pressure from the eyes of the two.
After working for half an hour, the two left contentedly.
Vaguely, I also heard the short girl stroking her stomach:
"Half full."
This makes the old man who clears the table
The board trembled for a while.
After a while, a familiar diner came to the door.
The diner looked surprised:
"Boss, are you opening the door late today?"
The boss looked innocent:
"No, the door still opens at 5:30 normally."
The diner glanced at his phone, and then at the interior:
"No, I usually come to have breakfast at six o'clock, but today I searched the street for a long time, but I couldn't find your store."
The boss wonders:
"No, there are two people coming over for breakfast."
The diner wanted to argue, but was hungry:
"Forget it, give me a bowl of simmered noodles first, and then two roujiamo."
The boss heard:
"Just eat this?"
Diners looked puzzled:
"Is this still less?"
The boss shook his head and sobered up.
Harm, influenced by those two strange customers.
How can a normal person eat so much?
Diners came one after another.
They all said it was strange, there are so many stores in one street, but the boss's breakfast shop can't be found.
Thought it was moving.
The more the boss heard, the more frightened he became.
Is this a ghost hitting a wall?
Looking at the balance in the account, it is indeed 600 more.
It's not cash that gets lost, otherwise it's Ming coins, which would be a horror story.
The diners in the morning come and go quickly.
Many people bought tickets and prepared to go to the arena to support the match between Chang'an and Chuncheng.
The breakfast shop finally stopped being busy.
The boss took a break, sat at the dining table with a bowl of noodles, and watched TV.
On TV, the game in Chang'an has not yet started.
Still replaying yesterday's game screen.
Watch and watch.
The boss's chopsticks suddenly fell on the dining table.
He was dumbfounded.
The two people who came to the store for dinner in the morning actually appeared on TV!
To be precise, they are the supernatural beings who appeared on the field yesterday!
The boss slapped his thigh.
Whoops.
It's been a long time since the monitor in the store was changed, but he didn't even bother to change it.
It's a pity, if this is said, there are two supernatural beings who appeared in the top eight of the national competition, come early to eat his pasta.
Isn't his breakfast shop on fire?