Song Cheng's words caused Song Yue and her to blush greatly. Bai Xian turned his head to the side, and couldn't help but look at Song Yue's expression from the corner of his eyes.
Meanwhile, Song Yue's expression and expression had become calm under the cover of the human skin mask.
Song Cheng coughed lightly: "A living person like me is still standing here, can it be that you guys can't see me?"
Bai Xian shamefully and angrily glared at him to go into the kitchen to cook, while Song Yue calmly walked past him, and then fiercely stepped on him.
Song Cheng's leg was injured, and his leg was even severely injured by Song Yue. Due to Song Yue's force, he muttered to himself, "Wait till I recover, then we'll see how I'll bully you."
Song Yue quietly sat at a corner of the courtyard, staring straight at the kitchen door. From that angle, he could not see the kitchen, but he could occasionally hear Bai Xian's voice.
Today, Bai Xian had ordered three dishes for all the take-out customers: stir-fried bamboo shoots, green peppers, fat sausages, and sweet and sour pork.
After the food was served, Bai Xian's mission was completed. He needed to quickly deliver the food to the others.
He didn't expect that Song Cheng would directly eat a piece of fat sausage;
Song Yue looked at him with a breathless face and looked at Bai Xian with a puzzled expression.
Bai Xian thought that she had suspected that he had poisoned her, and her heart was hurt, her voice also became deeper: "Relax, I did not poison you, it the first time eating fatty intestines, they might feel a little stinky, just a few more would be good."
Bai Xian left sadly. Hearing Bai Xian's voice closing the door, Song Yue suddenly felt unsettled, he had noticed the hurt in the girl's eyes, but he had to consider more as Song Cheng's identity was unique.
Song Cheng had already recovered from the shockwave of the fat intestine, so he randomly picked up the chopsticks to pick up the fat intestines and quickly popped them into his mouth.
It was only then that Song Yue realized that he was too anxious and impatient. He looked at Song Cheng indifferently, "Eat."
This action of his had created a barrier between Bai Xian and Song Yue. Song Yue had taken into account his hidden identity, and Bai Xian hated people's misunderstandings the most.
In the past few days, Bai Xian had only hurriedly sent them out for food and cooking. He practically did not speak to the Song brothers, and did not even meet their gazes.
Only now did Song Yue know that the girl's self-esteem was so strong, but it was impossible for him to let go of his pride and apologize to Bai Xian.
After receiving everyone's praise for the Pig Stomach Soup and Stir-Fried Intestine with Green Pepper, Bai Xian tried hard to recall the recipe and released a few new dishes.
Right now, when she was about to deliver the dishes to the Zhao Fu Shang, the servant woman kept on fawning over Bai Xian. "Miss Xiaobai, when I have time, can you teach me how to cook a few dishes?"
Bai Xian rolled his eyes inside. You're the Little White, your whole family is the Little White. However, she knew that these people were the ones she could not afford to offend because they held a grudge.
She laughed, "Manager Wang, you must be joking. Your culinary skills are much better than mine. I can only cook a few dishes, not compare to you. "
Manager Wang closed the back door with a resentful look on his face.
Bai Xian had completed today's take-out mission and was preparing to discuss something important with the Hu Butcher.
Hu Butcher was about to go slaughter pigs, but when he saw Bai Xian enter, he anxiously welcomed him with a smile: "Xiao Xian, you don't have to rush to deliver the orders today, let us go home to rest first."
Bai Xian looked at Hu Butcher and Lady Hu who were both honest and simple, clenched his fists and finally made a decision. "Uncle Hu, I want to quit work."
Hu Butcher's eyes were wide opened. He had already given Bai Xian a lot of wages, so he was able to support a family of three. "Little deity, is it that your family does not agree for you to continue working?"
Bai Xian looked at Hu Butcher who had concern all over his face, and his heart warmed. Paleogene was still the best.
"Uncle Hu, I want to open a restaurant. Every day, I order pork from you."
Hu Butcher and Mistress Hu looked at each other. They didn't believe that a thin and weak girl like Bai Xian could open her own food shop, "A food shop requires a lot of money, and many people can't even make a lot of money from a food shop."
Bai Xian smiled: "Uncle Hu, don't worry, I will manage it well. Before you find a helper, I will continue to help you deliver your takeaway food."
Bai Xian was finally about to achieve her next goal. Today, she was in a very good mood, performing exceptionally well in cooking at noon.
Song Yue could feel Bai Xian's happiness, Bai Xiu had already secretly told him about thinking of opening a restaurant, and of course, Song Yue secretly worked hard, allowing him to successfully rent the shop.
This place did not count as the gold spot of the Town, it was right next to the river and the scenery was considered beautiful, but there were not many people around. In Song Yue's opinion, choosing a place like this to open a small restaurant was not a wise choice.
However, as long as it was something that Bai Xian wanted to do, Song Yue would be willing to help her.
After setting up the dishes, Bai Xian came over and called the two Song brothers over for dinner. Before dinner, Bai Xian said, "Big Brother Song Cheng, Big Brother Song Yue, my restaurant will officially open for business tomorrow.
Song Cheng was willing to follow whoever had good food: "Little deity, then will you send your food back home?"
Bai Xian was stunned. Eating food was her first time in this world, so abandoning it for a while would definitely not do, but now that she lacked manpower, she was not sure.
Song Yue saw through Bai Xian's dilemma. "Brother, let's go to the shop to eat in the future."
Song Cheng wanted to say more, but received Song Yue's fierce glare, and started to eat gloomily.
After the meal, Song Yue invited Bai Xian to take a walk with him under the banner of visiting the snack bar.
Bai Xian was very happy in her heart, but seeing that the expression on Song Yue's face had been very calm the entire time, her jubilant expression slowly calmed down.
If Song Yue knew what Bai Xian was thinking at the moment, he would have cried out that he was wronged. This human skin mask was tightly pasting the muscles on his face, making it hard for him to make any other expression.
With each of them having their own thoughts, they walked towards the river side. Walking along the river bank for more than ten meters, they would be able to see Bai Xian's small restaurant.
Bai Xian excitedly pointed to the shop, "Big Brother Song Yue, that is my little food shop."
Song Yue looked carefully. Hmm, there was only one big hall, with four to five tables and a few stools. The place was very spacious and every place was cleaned up.
"Lil 'Xian, did you make all this yourself?"
Bai Xian shyly lowered her head. As she did not have much money left in her after renting out the shop, she could only pack her things.
She stealthily glanced at Song Yue, and realised that Song Yue did not reveal a look of contempt like she had thought he would, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.
Bai Xian brought Song Yue on a tour around the place: "Big Brother Song Yue, this is the great hall, the kitchen and courtyard are all at the back, and there's a well in the courtyard, it's very convenient."
At this moment, Song Yue was willing to admit that Bai Xian's eyes were not bad. There was a well in the courtyard, so he did not need to worry about the problem of fetching water everyday.
Sitting in the lobby, enjoying the breeze, and then looking at the willows and the river by the shore, the scenery here is really good.
Just as Song Yue was about to praise Bai Xian a little, a few little mixed walked in.