At the beginning of the year, it is a good thing to be able to eat a well-known lettuce.

Therefore, anyone who receives a phone call from the manager of Tiantian Restaurant has come with his family happily and is ready to taste the legendary lettuce.

According to people who have eaten, long lettuce is definitely a dish that has nothing on earth in the sky.

Eating is unforgettable for a lifetime.

Of course, the manager is arranging people near East Lake City, and it is impossible for people to come by plane.

"Well, unfortunately, Mr. Yan only comes two or three times a month, and the time is uncertain, if every day..."

The manager couldn’t help but sigh.

This guy really doesn’t understand what he’s thinking.If he cooks in a restaurant every day, the turnover is absolutely frightening...

But Mr. Yan came not to cook, not a manager can decide.

In the kitchen.

Several stoves fired at the same time.

And his face, as soon as he moved, was there for a while, and he was there for a while.

If ordinary people see, it is possible to doubt their own eyes, how can they see a few shadows?

What?

Can it get angry?

When he suddenly stopped, he tried to bring the five heavens to the long anger of the gods.

Unfortunately, the restaurant does not have a cook god year painting or a stove god statue as a transit station, which can not lead down at all...

Do you want to add a cook?

He hesitated, and explained to the manager after finishing the meal.

When the restaurant is dedicated to the cook, other chefs may attract anger and make some extraordinary dishes...

If you are a devout cook, it is possible to cause anger more easily than others.

Time has passed a little.

And he seems to have incarnated a few people, and there are shadows in the kitchen.

If it weren’t for the fire, he could make ten tables of lettuce in half an hour.

At this time, he thought of the fire, and thought about whether he wanted to understand the law of fire in order to control the power of fire.

This is very useful for a cook and very necessary.

In the blink of an eye, an hour has passed.

And he also made ten tables of lettuce, the kitchen is full of attractive aroma, even the outside chefs are affected.

He made it so quickly that he chose some more time-saving dishes.

Then he came out of the kitchen and said to the manager who happened to be behind the kitchen, "It's done, you can arrange it."

“So fast?”

The manager paused, and now half the guests have not yet arrived.

Yan Qingkang nodded and said, "The other two tables are left, I turn around the lake, see the fate of people to give them, then you come to arrange, and others are the same hospitality specifications, understand?"

“All right.”

The manager nodded his head, somewhat envious.

As the manager of the heavenly restaurant, she only ate romaine once, and ate with the management of the restaurant.

In fact, without the confession of Yanqing, the hospitality specifications of the long lettuce are the same.

Or hit yourself in the face.

“Well, then I’ll give them a word as proof.”He said, “This is the word, ‘Ordained in heaven.’”

“Ordained by God?”

After thinking about it, the heart is dark, will not you think of yourself as a god?Then some doubts asked: "Mr. Yan, you are only a word, the other party will believe?"

Who would believe?

Even if it were her, I wouldn’t believe it.

This is not a liar, it is a neurosis, and the person who believes is probably caught in the head by the door?But whatever Mr. Yan says...

And Mr. Yan has always been mysterious.

Except for a few people waiting for Malay, no one knew his bottom line at all, and she was very curious about Mr. Yan.

“Believe it or not, or what will happen?”

He laughed and said.

The manager paused for a moment and said, "Mr. Yan, rest assured, I'll arrange it."

Yan Qingkang nodded and left, after changing clothes in the dressing room, he came to the lake for a walk, and the night scene of the East Lake tonight was very beautiful...

Especially on the lake, there are people everywhere.

At this time, he looked at the time before eight o'clock, walking at the lake at will, to see who was close to each other.

He certainly wouldn’t choose the rich.

Because the number of rich people is enough...

He walked, looking at a couple by the lake, and stopped to listen.

The couple looked very old, about twenty-four or five, but the girl was eating bubble noodles while crying...

The tears were already dripping into the bubble.

But the girl did not know it, looking at the night light by the lake and silently swallowing the bubble noodles.

“This is the first day of the year...”

The girl looked at the bubble noodles, tears flowed faster, and said, "I am eating bubble noodles, or two people eating a bucket together..."

“My wife is sorry, I’m not good, I don’t...”

The boy looked in pain and trembling.

"I don't need you to say sorry, but remember today."The girl reached out and wiped a tear and said, "I'm full, eat."

"I'm not hungry."The boy shook his head.

Yan Qingyian heard a little surprised, two people with healthy hands and feet have to mix how much worse, will eat a bucket of bubble noodles at the beginning of the new year?

It made him somewhat inconceivable.

Even if you look for a job, or borrow some money directly, it will not be so bad.At the beginning of the year, the two of them ate a bucket of noodles...

It's not romantic.

He was curious and stopped listening.

But they didn’t speak, and they didn’t get out of the reason why they were so miserable.

Then he walked up and down.

The couple looked silently at the lake and looked at the bright lights on the opposite side.

“Good New Year, haven’t you had dinner yet?”

He looked at the lake and asked the couple.

And the couple looked at it, did not answer, did not pay attention to the face of the sky, continue to look at the lake in silence...

“Have you ever heard of long-term vegetables?”The rabbi continued to ask.

Sadly, they still ignored him.

"Today is the first day of the new year, the Tiantian restaurant sent out two free long lettuce, one of the table of the people is you."

It’s hard to know why they’re so bad.

"All you have to do is say to the restaurant manager, 'Ordained to Heaven,' and she will know that you are the ones who have long lettuce tonight."

He said with a smile.

At this time, he left, whether they believed it or not, and planned to send the lettuce home early, because the second brother had urged him to go home...

The so-called people are actually completely looking at the mood of the blue sky.

If you want to send it.

I don’t want to give it to the reason...

Then he gave another table of lettuce to a pair of elderly people who looked very loving, and left whether they believed it or not.

But when he left, he still gave the manager a word, so that no one would claim it at all.In fact, if he tells some people more, he may still believe it, but it may be more than the number of people.

At this time, the neck of the heavenly restaurant issued a message: tonight, the heavenly restaurant will have a mysterious guest, and send two tables of lettuce with a code on the lake...

Who is lucky, please look forward to it.

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