Chapter 302

Although Xia Xia is an NPC, she follows Bai Song's inner thoughts and still likes this little girl who is a little like blossoming. To say 10000 steps back, it can at least brush some favor.

It's very good to have a good relationship with NPCs, especially those capable and useful NPCs. Xia baisong doesn't have such a complicated mind.

The tender bamboo chicken and white pine have been handed over to the middle-aged person in charge. The two free meal cards have almost reached the bottom line of the middle-aged person in charge. If there were more middle-aged persons in charge, they might prefer to be criticized and won't chase again.

Piaoxiang restaurant is the best restaurant in the city. Because Xia Xia has been promised, the rest must be ten miles away if they want Kenny, the blacksmith, to show up satisfactorily.

This is the only place in the whole city that can have this strength. It can be done in other places, but it's almost, if it's a complete tender bamboo chicken.

To tell the truth, this is also forced. For example, Xia Xia seems to listen to Bai song now, but if it is not enough to impress her, she must be caught back by her to see her mother-in-law.

At that time, I will not only be busy in vain, but also have to catch up with my hard practice experience.

Bai song could afford the things on the first floor of the fragrance building, but Bai Song was not sure that the food on the first floor could buy Xia Xia.

Only tender bamboo chicken is a delicious temptation that no one can resist.

The cooking took a long time. The chef called several disciples over. This close observation experience is also very valuable, and the chef himself is good to consider what method to cook.

The middle-aged person in charge also stretched out his neck and looked. Although he was a Philistine, he worked in the fragrance building and had the most basic love for food.

White pine also has some sympathy for these.

As someone once said, don't take your interests and hobbies as your work, Bai Song never agrees with this sentence. If you don't love your work, you will do nothing.

Take interests and hobbies as work and express your thoughts and aspirations through work, that is the real high profile.

In fact, after a long time in society, you will find that everything you do is the same, whether it's salary or anything. Since they are almost the same, why not choose what you like and love?

"Are you thinking about something?" Xia Xia pulled Bai Song's sleeve, which made Bai Song wake up from his wandering.

Bai Song smiled, revealing a little fatigue: "adult's troubles."

What is the trouble of adults that Bai Song said? Xia Xia doesn't know. She has a blank expression on her face. When she doesn't know, flowers will put on such a lovely blank expression.

The hall is hollow. A few customers on the second floor are in the box with very good sound insulation, and the staff are watching the cooking of tender bamboo chicken.

The chef was very overbearing and drove out the onlookers, leaving only a few disciples and the middle-aged person in charge to watch. Rao heard so that the people also gathered outside and looked through the gap.

Bai Song didn't go to watch, and Xia Xia couldn't go to watch. Bai Song and Xia Xia talked about some simple things.

For this simple little girl, Bai song can actually set some words to inquire about the situation, but Bai Song doesn't have so many choices, just some very daily problems.

At the same time, under Xia Xia's questioning, Bai song also told some stories about adventurers. Xia Xia Xia was fascinated by them.

Bai Song said that some are facts, and others are adapted according to some things that will happen in the future, a story teller and a story listener.

"There are so bad people among the adventurers." Xia Xia's small expression showed a weak appearance, and then became angry: "Xia Xia must kill them after Xia Xia."

Bai song also did it intentionally. He told Xia Xia that people are dangerous. The player must be cunning. Bai Song hopes Xia Xia can protect himself.

Xia Xia, as a NPC with strong growth ability, has great potential and is expected to not be hung up until the end of the game.

Telling her the danger of the people in advance will help her more or less. Although such behavior will change her simple heart, it is not hurt.

"But brother song, you are a good man. I can see it." Xia Xia looked at Bai Song angrily and resumed her original expression.

Good people?

Bai Song laughed at himself. Can he really deserve the title of a good man? Maybe it's because of my character. Even if I live again, I don't have the consciousness to be a good man.

Maybe I've seen too many good people, and their ending makes Bai Song a little resistant.

In fact, the most important thing for a person to live a lifetime, whether good or bad, is to be worthy of himself, his family and his good people. This is enough.

Sometimes, it is not necessary to distinguish a person, whether it is good or bad. The definition of this difference is very vague.

With the noise in the kitchen, Bai Song's attention was also attracted. It turned out that the chef had finished cooking.

The chef brought it in person. According to Bai Song's previous words, he made the tender bamboo chicken into two parts, each of which is a separate seasoning.

It's not that one dish is divided into two parts. These two dishes are completely separate dishes. It must be more troublesome to cook, but for the chef, it's not troublesome, but it increases the opportunity to be proficient in this kind of food.

There are two dishes in total. Each dish is half chicken. According to Bai Song, the taste of one dish is fragrant and mellow. The taste is very heavy, but there is no greasy taste.

On the other hand, it will be much lighter. The faint and pure fragrance is introduced into the nose, which makes people seem to be in a paradise, listening to birds and smelling the fragrance of flowers.

The white pine wrapped the fragrant one directly and put it into the backpack, while the other white pine pushed it to Xia Xia. Xia Xia Xiu smelled it but didn't move.

"Not to your taste?" Bai Song's heart clicked. Is it difficult that the little girl doesn't like to eat? That's hard.

Who knows, Xia Xia shook her head: "I want to take it back to my mother-in-law. My mother-in-law will like this taste very much."

Hearing this, Bai Song was a little stunned. He thought Xia Xia disliked it and didn't want to eat it. Unexpectedly, Xia Xia was filial and wanted her mother-in-law to taste it first.

"Can I take it back?" Xia Xia looked at the tender bamboo chicken on the plate with straight eyes.

Bai Song couldn't laugh or cry. The little guy obviously wanted to eat. Bai Song honestly said, "in fact, this is your family. I'm sorry. I took half of it."

The white pine was wrapped up for Xia Xia. After Xia Xia put it away, she directly pulled the white pine and left the fragrance building.