When Luo Tian was still dreaming of becoming a faker master, a sweet inquiry pierced the growing dream bubble.
"It's you again, sir. What would you like to eat today?" The lovely yangbei is dressed in simple clothes, with a playful hairpin on her head, with a smile on her face, and hands the menu to Lin Dong.
"Oh, well, just like last time. Four dishes and one soup." Lin Dong slightly restrained his exaggerated expression and said softly.
Last time, Lin Dong ordered four dishes and one soup at a time. Originally, Lin Dong had other guests to come. As a result, Lin Dong ate all the food by himself. At that time, he was more than a little surprised. He had a deep memory. Of course, he ordered the menu and Yang Bei remembered it.
This time, Lin Dong ordered four dishes and one soup at a time. Yang Bei tentatively asked this amazing customer.
"Yes, the meal will be ready soon. Please wait a moment. Besides, I'd like to ask, are you a diner?"
Yang Bei's sudden change of such a question made Lin Dong puzzled, but he quickly replied:
"yes, what's the matter?"
Lin Dong does not understand this question. Is it strange to eat alone? Can't it be that yangbei is impressed by my temperament when she sees me so handsome and wants to introduce her best friend to me, or does she like me?
My God, is labor going to be lucky?
Thinking about it, Luo Tian began to daydream again. However, when he turned his head to look at Yang Bei's eyes, it was not right. It was not because he was so impressed by my temperament that he showed admiration. There seemed to be surprise, doubt and a feeling of treating monsters in his eyes.
If you think about what you just did, it's nothing. You ordered four dishes and one soup?
As soon as Lin Dong patted his forehead, he thought: lying trough, yangbei, this is to feel that he is a foodstuff!
Other people eat a meal, usually one or two dishes, and at most one soup, and this is the weight of two or three people, while Lin Dong ordered four dishes and one soup, or ate alone.
Can Yang Bei misunderstand!
Can NIMA blame me? Do I have money to tell you?
Lin Dong's state of mind is broken at this time. He wants to explain to Yang Bei, but it seems that the introduction is not clear. Last time, he seemed to have ordered four dishes and one soup, and all of them were finished.
Oh, forget it. Just eat what you eat. There's nothing wrong with it.
Before long, Yang Bei carried the plate, and the cooked dishes and soup were all brought to the table of Lin Dong.
The four dishes have a lot of weight, and the soup is still a big bowl of porcelain.
"Sir, your dishes have been served. Oh, yes, there is rice." Yangbei suddenly remembered that there was no rice to serve, so he went back to get it.
"Ah, wait..." Lin Dong was speechless when he saw such a large amount of vegetable soup. Seeing that Yang Bei had to go to Duan fan, where could he still eat so much? I really thought I was a foodstuff.
Yang Bei didn't hear Lin Dong's cry in his heart, so he went to the kitchen to get a bowl of rice in a hurry.
After everything was ready and nothing was left behind, Yang Bei stood at the table and said, "Sir, the meal has been served. If not, you can add it. Have a good meal."
With that, he looked for a free table and looked down to watch the live broadcast.
The full table of food, this can completely meet the three or four people's appetite ah, want to cry without tears, Lin Dong can only tremble to pick up chopsticks, eat. Trade style literature website www.xinfengwenxue.com
Maybe Lin Dong is really hungry, or is it that his body is getting stronger and stronger, which leads to a big increase in his appetite. But Lin Dong doesn't know, but simply thinks that he is really too hungry.
After a meal of contentment, Lin Dong touched his slightly bulging stomach with satisfaction.
Instead of paying the bill the first time, he took the opportunity to observe Yang Bei carefully. It may be that Yang Bei was so fascinated that he didn't notice that there was a pair of peevish eyes aimming around his body.
Yang Bei's skin is tender, like the skin of a newborn baby. It can be broken by blowing bullets. It is slim, small and lovely. No wonder yangbei in his previous life will become the wife of Huang Xiaoming, the leader of the "Ming religion".
Lin Dong took a rest and enjoyed the beauty of yangbei. It seemed that it was a good day.
After a few minutes' rest, Lin Dong walks to Yang Bei's side, and Yang Bei is still concentrating on his mobile phone. Helpless, Lin Dong can only say: "beauty, check out."
Hearing Lin Dong's words, Yang Beicai moved his attention from his mobile phone. After a simple calculation, he said, "a total of 248."
"OK, can I pay by card?" A meal of two hundred and forty-eight yuan, luxury, too luxurious, if put in the original, enough for Lin Dong to eat for a week or two, but for today's Lindong, this is nothing at all.
Just when Lin Dong wants to take out his card and pay, Yang Bei said.
"Sorry, I don't have a credit card machine."
Lin Dong, who wanted to be forced once, still had his hand in his pocket, but he didn't take out the card, which made him very embarrassed."Ha ha... This... Is there any other method of payment other than cash?"
Lin Dong's body in addition to a million card, where there is a dollar in cash ah, all in the card, now there is no way to swipe the card, a bit embarrassed.
"Yes, you can transfer money by mobile phone." For Lin Dong's reaction, Yang Bei just lightly responded.
Ah, yes, I almost forgot to transfer money by mobile phone. I left Yang Bei's mobile phone number last time. Look at my brain, when I see a beautiful woman, I will be short circuited. In the future, I will take more exercise. Otherwise, as a local tyrant, there are not so many beauties to see.
, it can also embarrass yourself, and I want to make complaints about myself.
Nervous a little bit relaxed, open the mobile phone payment software, the money in the card transferred a part of it.
"I just forgot that. I'm sorry. I thought I didn't bring my mobile phone."
Lin Dong pretended to be relaxed and said to Yang Bei.
When Lin Dong smoothly transferred the money to Yang Bei, he approached Yang Bei and said, "you seem to be very interested in games. Are you interested in playing games by yourself and making yourself a professional player of your mobile phone live broadcast?
After hearing what Lin Dong said, Yang Bei was shocked and then looked at Lin Dong with an unbelievable expression.
Yang Bei does not like ordinary girls, like to dress up, buy bags and go shopping. She likes to play games alone, or play black with some game loving companions. However, as time goes by, she has to help her shop work. So she slowly hides her love of games in silence. However, when she has time, she will watch others play games.
Watching them concentrate on the field and team-mates to fight together, as if they see themselves in the same field.
And Lin Dong's words, and Yang Bei cold up the inner desire to play the mood began to agitate.
Do you have the ability to play games? Is it not a waste of time and youth?