On August 8th, the sky was clear, the air was clear, the wind was gentle... Well, it was actually a hot summer, and I went out for five minutes and sweated for two hours.
The assistant came to pick Yi Jiaojiao out, and saw that she was wearing a simple T-shirt and denim shorts. If she didn't look at her face, she was no different from an ordinary passer-by girl, and said in a hurry: "Sister Jiaojiao, I heard the person who came first said, They have a lot of media squatting, you just wear this?"
Yi Jiaojiao sprayed sunscreen madly, and said casually, "I'm here to cheer for a friend's store opening, and I'm not going to the red carpet, so what should I wear?"
"Then you are too casual." The assistant was still very anxious.
Yi Jiaojiao said: "Little cute, it's just friends having a meal together, isn't it too formal to let people talk about it?"
"Ah..." The assistant is going crazy, "Please don't call Yu Siyang 'cute' in front of others, he will be torn apart by his fans, and the media will write that old cows eat tender grass..."
Yi Jiaojiao rolled her eyes in disbelief, put on her sunglasses and a sun hat, and left the chattering assistant behind her, and went out... to have a big meal~(≧▽≦)/~
The Yufu Family Banquet located on Luyuan Street is full of flowers and crowds today. Yi Jiaojiao's arrival caused a small commotion among the onlookers' media and melon eaters.
- The reason for the small commotion is that the energy of these people has been almost consumed by the arrival of Zhan Heng before.
"Why do I feel like I'm going to be out of breath? Why are these people not enthusiastic when they see me?" Yi Jiaojiao was escorted by the security guards and passed through the flower basket like a sea of flowers, whispering to the assistant.
The assistant has a serious face and resolutely maintains Yi Jiaojiao's goddess image.
After passing through the sea of flowers, Yi Jiaojiao walked into the store. She didn't see the owner's house at first sight, but saw a sunny and handsome man sitting at the table eating something like a potted plant. There was a man with an indifferent face - still an acquaintance.
"Yo, Lian Jing, what kind of wind blows you here?" Yi Jiaojiao said hello.
Lian Jing said lightly, "South Wind."
Yi Jiaojiao: "…"
Talking to ice cubes really doesn't make any sense.
Yi Jiaojiao's attention shifted to the man who was eating madly, and asked, "What are you eating?"
As soon as she walked into the store, Yi Jiaojiao smelled the aroma of various foods mixed together, but the aroma was not messy, but rushed to her face, making her appetite.
Yi Jiaojiao deliberately only ate an apple for breakfast, and now she is even more hungry.
What's even more abhorrent is that she is such a beautiful woman here, how could this person bury her head in eating, making her... even more hungry!
Hong Zhehao was stabbed in the shoulder, biting the spoon and looking up, there was some chocolate powder on the edge of his mouth, "Hey, Goddess Jiaojiao?!"
Lian Jing took a tissue and helped Hong Zhehao clean his mouth with a cold face, and said lightly, "This is the window, and the media and fans are all outside. As an artist, you must always pay attention to your image."
"It doesn't matter, those are all Yu Siyang's fans." Hong Zhehao was very ambitious.
Yi Jiaojiao was silent.
I'm afraid there is an enchantment around these two people, it's too much to ignore others like this.
The goddess felt a little angry, turned her head and walked in, not wanting to pay any more attention to the dog boy and boy.
Hong Zhehao ate all the chocolate potted plants in his hand, and said to Lian Jing, "I want to eat another one."
Lian Jing said, "Milk, butter, chocolate, and caster sugar are all high in calories. Are you sure you want to eat another one?"
Hong Zhehao struggled: "But it's delicious, the aroma of chocolate and milk are blended together, the chocolate powder on the top is slightly bitter, and it is eaten with the sweet milk jelly below, delicious~~~ delicious~~~ very~~~ ~~”
Lian Jing, who doesn't like sweets, was unmoved.
Hong Zhehao was aggrieved: "You promised me that you can open food today."
"...I'll get it for you." Where did he learn this puppy-like look? !
"Let's go together." Hong Zhehao was very happy.
The two went to the dining rack next to the restaurant bar to get food together, but the snacks on the dining rack were basically finished, and there was no shadow of Hong Zhehao's favorite chocolate potted plants.
Hong Zhehao was slightly disappointed, but in the next second, he turned his attention to a small golden pumpkin.
The lid of the pumpkin was lifted, and the light yellow inside looked like pudding. He was about to find a spoon to eat when he was accused by a milky voice.
"That's Mumu's egg custard." Xue Yunmu raised his head, his hands behind his back, and his mouth pouted.
Hong Zhehao lowered his head and looked at the little guy, "This is yours!" There was a deep reluctance in his voice.
Xue Yunmu nodded heavily and emphasized: "This is what my brother specially made for Mumu, no one else has it."
Hong Zhehao: Why is it unfair to open a small stove for children alone
Lian Jing took the small pumpkin custard from Hong Zhehao's hand neatly and neatly, put it in the hand of the little fat man, and gave the little fat man a spoon.
"Thank you, uncle." Xue Yunmu grinned and ran to Luo Peng with the little pumpkin custard in her arms.
Hong Zhehao looked at Lian Jing aggrieved.
Lian Jing glanced at the dining rack and said, "There's nothing left."
Hong Zhehao hurriedly went to see the food stand, and sure enough, what, what, all, no, yes, there!
And he also heard gloating in Lian Jing's words.
Hong Zhehao ran to the door of the kitchen very aggrieved, where two chefs and two helpers recruited were preparing dishes, and there was no Yu Siyang.
"Where's your boss?" Hong Zhehao asked.
The vegetable chopping helper looked blank, "I don't know."
"In the small garden outside." said Lian Jing, who was walking behind him.
Hong Zhehao immediately turned around and ran towards the small garden.
The small garden is scattered with flowers of various colors, and a miniature landscape is specially made. Under two large umbrellas, seven or eight people sit or stand around two small round tables. The small round table is dazzling. kind of dessert.
Earl Grey Rice Balls, Chocolate Mousse, Rainbow Cake, Chestnut Creme Brulee…
Hong Zhehao's foodie soul is angry!
These people bring all the desserts here, and they don't eat them, so that the people in the house don't have to eat them. It's too much, too much!
"Hong Zhehao, are you here to get dessert?" Yu Siyang waved to Hong Zhehao and said with a smile, "Have you ever tried this Earl Grey glutinous rice ball? It's filled with sesame seeds and chocolate, and the glutinous rice flour is made with black tea~"
The anger of the foodie soul was instantly killed, and Hong Zhe happily ran to Yu Siyang to take the Earl's glutinous rice ball, snorted and ate one.
The light yellow glutinous rice noodles, which were originally made of black tea, turned beautiful golden yellow after being fried in the pan. The outer skin was crispy with a light tea fragrance, and the filling was soft and sweet, with a unique flavor.
There are only five glutinous rice balls in a plate, Hong Zhehao ate four in one go, look at the last one left...
He reluctantly rubbed up to Lian Jing's side, forked it and put it to the other side's mouth, "Hey, this last one is for you, don't say I'm not righteous~"
Lian Jing looked at Hong Zhehao's reluctant expression, and opened his mouth to eat it unceremoniously - well, it's a little sweeter, and it tastes good.
Hong Zhehao was simply heartbroken. He used to do this before, didn't even the Demon King say "you eat it" and let it go to himself? ! Why did you suddenly change your style? !
- No, no, return the former Demon King to me!
Yi Jiaojiao drank the fruit tea and said to Zhan Heng, "Lian Jing actually found such a lively person. Does this count as complementary personalities?"
Unexpectedly, Zhanheng not only didn't gossip with her, but also avoided suspicion and moved a few steps from her side, "I don't want to chat with you." After that, he took Wei Xiaofeng's watch and was loyal.
Yi Jiaojiao: "…"
Nima, are all men now lame? How dare you despise such a big beauty like me! ! Just living impatiently! ! !
"Xiaoyu..." Yi Jiaojiao slashed Zhan Heng eighty times in her heart and decided to change her gossip partner.
"Mr. Yu, the dishes are all ready." The little helper in the kitchen came over and called Yu Siyang.
"Come here." Yu Siyang and the crowd pleaded guilty and walked to the kitchen.
Yi Jiaojiao: "…"
fall! ! !
Not long after Yu Siyang entered the kitchen, bursts of fragrance wafted out. Whether it was in the house or in the small garden, when he smelled the smell, he couldn't hold back and sat down at the arranged dining table. Just wait for dinner.
The people in the store still have hope, and the fans and media waiting outside the store have turned into a river of sadness.
So fragrant, so fragrant, so fragrant... I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat...
Fans bit their handkerchiefs and stared at the store with green eyes.
Why is it closed on opening day? Is the head of the regiment trying to kill them
The leader is good or bad >_