In the end, An Zining was scolded by his old man on the phone.
Probably, An Zining didn't think about avoiding the relationship and didn't think anyone could hear it clearly, so Ye Shuang who was next to him naturally listened to the whole process involuntarily. familiar.
Although the old man who taught people was heartbroken, he didn't jump into anger. Although An Zining, who was tamed, obediently promised, he was obviously used to it... It seems that such similar things never happen to people just once or twice...
After responding casually to the old man's scolding, An Zining cut off the phone just in time to walk to a store: "This breakfast is good. Their Cantonese morning tea is the best in this city. It is definitely authentic. Here?!"
"..." Do you remember what you said on the phone just now? !
Ye Shuang is almost convinced, this is how he scolds and scolds him, the breeze blows the hills, he trains him, and the moon shines on the river... How many times do you have to be scolded to practice such a profound state.
However, An Zining's personality was unreliable, but the shop he chose to introduce was really good.
Ye Shuang is a small citizen. In the past 20 years of his life, he never had the opportunity to enter such a high-consumption place, and he couldn't tell the so-called authenticity from the authenticity.
But just judging from her unusually sensitive sense of taste, the taste on the tip of her tongue is clearly worthy of the price.
Shrimp dumplings are sweet and delicious, smooth and elastic. The translucent skin is as white as snow and as thin as paper.
The siu mai skin is thin and filling, fragrant and soft, the rice rolls are smooth and delicious, the skin of the char siu bun is soft, and the filling is sweet, salty and delicious...
Ever since the degree of genetic optimization and fusion has been increasing, Ye Shuang's appetite has dropped steadily.
It's not that she's picky, it's mainly because when her taste buds become sensitive, all kinds of shortcomings will appear in the food she ate before.
For example, Ye Shuang used to like to eat a barbecue stall on the East Street near her home the most. The grilled skewers at that stall are spicy, cheap and plentiful, and have always been popular with nearby residents... But what about after genetic optimization? ! When Ye Shuang eats it again, he can only feel that the meat is a bit expired and rotten, the ground peanuts in the chili powder are somewhat damp and moldy, there are too many spices and the layers are not clear, and there is even a smell of chemical agents in the meat...
So after talking about the situation with tears streaming down his face, the Ye family of four silently abandoned the stall.
In a place like Datianchao, where gutter oil and various chemicals are rampantly occupying the market, Ye Shuang basically bid farewell to most of the food outside. Even if the things at home are rough, at least the materials are fresh. Finding a restaurant where she can eat is simply not easy... When she didn't meet An Zining before, Ye Shuang originally planned to just buy a bowl of porridge and forget about it.
Of course, it has to be the kind without viscous agent...
It seems that the price of the store does have the advantage of being expensive. Whether it was the place where Fang Mo treated guests last time, or the restaurant that An Zining chose this time, it is a rare place where Ye Shuang thinks the food is good.
So even for the sake of the three meals in the future, the matter of making money must be on the agenda, or should I go to hone my cooking skills? ! Thinking about it, with the current physical coordination and sensitivity of the five senses, this task should not be too difficult...
Ye Shuang was moved and pondered while eating, completely oblivious to the fact that the people around her were about to be stupefied by the high pile of dishes on her table—although the serving of Cantonese morning tea is really not that much, But it can't stand so many plates!
An Zining at the same table was also dumbfounded, and then rejoiced: "Do martial arts practitioners have such a good appetite?!"
People who practice martial arts... Ye Shuang got a dark line, silently thinking that it is too late to emphasize her gentleness and gracefulness: "... Hehe, Sister An can really joke, but in fact, I just practice casually, and I am not considered a martial arts practitioner." Ye Shuang smiled a little stiffly, trying her best to save her image, at least not to be recognized as a woman.
"I understand, I understand. Experts like you like to be modest and low-key." An Zining waved his hand indifferently, and then struggled to think of an adjective: "Hmm... I remember it was called pretending to be B, right?!"
"..." Your Chinese is taught by the physical education teacher.
Ye Shuang didn't mean to have a deep friendship with An Zining. It didn't mean that this person was bad, nor that she turned her face against him when she got benefits. The key issue was that there was no possibility for two people with unequal status to get along with each other on an equal footing.
This time it was a coincidence that she helped the other party, but this kind of kindness cannot last forever, especially An Zining's personality is relatively strong and easily provoked.
For example, a casual sentence from the other party's younger brother can make her fall. Although this small matter may not be a big deal to An Zining, what if someone next to the other party makes a "casual" comment to her next time? !
But Fang Mo belongs to a different type from An Zining. The former has mature and independent thinking, and his temperament is more tolerant than the latter. reason.
After a meal, Fang Mo's phone call came in. The real estate agent had frequent contacts with the house ownership registration center, and it couldn't be easier to do a transfer.
In just a short while, the small apartment where An Zining went to make a big fuss just now was already registered in Ye Shuang's name.
After eating and saying goodbye, An Zining's phone rang again, and just as Ye Shuang stood up, he heard a male voice from the phone: "Sister, Grandpa just now..."
While answering the phone, An Zining waved goodbye to Ye Shuang. Ye Shuang smiled and left without saying anything.
She can't afford to meddle in the affairs of rich people.