The person Qiu Qiu is talking about is Qin Rong's boyfriend.

Yesterday he just learned the news from Xiao Wu, deputy manager of Qinhuai Real Estate Weiyan District, and learned the other party's heartbreaking tone. The purpose is just to persuade men to have a good rest and think they are very gentle.

But the man in the suit opposite obviously didn't think so.

"...Damn?" He slowly opened his mouth and let out a meaningless amazement.

Even if a firm atheist is suddenly said to me, "Sir, if you are in a bad mood, you may be in trouble." I will feel panic for a while.

But the man in the suit is still a director of the news department who deals with various curious incidents all day long.

He felt as if a basin of ice water was poured on his head, and all the previous fire was extinguished, and his heart was cold.

The man in the suit stopped scolding, and his thoughts were twisted. He slowly stretched out a big hand with a short finger and rushed to the counter with a loud sound.

He looked cautious and pious.

"Are you a legendary master? This is actually a metaphysical museum? Or, how about you show me a palmistry?"

"?" Qiu Qiu was stunned for a moment, correcting the part he understood: "This is a restaurant."

The man in the suit said with a look of not teasing me, "What restaurant, how can you eat here?"

Yes, I'm eating it, delicious scrambled eggs.

And...you.

Qiu Qiu glanced at the man in the suit.

The man leaned forward, and in order to put his hands as much as possible under his nose, half of his body was almost placed on the dining table slightly shorter than the counter.

He looked pious and faintly expectant, like a human sacrifice lying on the devil's dinner plate.

Qiu Qiu unconsciously rubbed his tongue with his tiger teeth. After a moment of entanglement, he still couldn't help asking.

"Can you eat?"

"What?" The man in the suit stood up.

Oh, no.

Qiu Qiu saw his rejection and thought with some regret.

The guardian said that when opening a shop, you should not only do what he likes to eat, but you should do what humans like to eat. Otherwise, you will go bankrupt.

Qiu Qiu reflected on himself a little, feeling a little embarrassed.

He really didn't prepare human food.

But the appearance of "sacrificial gift" was so tempting that Qiu Qiu remembered the noble treatment only the great demons had... and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touched the man's palm with his fingertips.

Slime almost all of its body is digestive organs.

At this moment, jelly-like viscous liquid gathered between the fingers, wriggled towards the surface of the skin, and then contacted the man's hand for a moment.

The man in the suit felt a wet and burning pain in his palms. Then he pulled his hand back when he was so hot that he jumped up and let out a scream.

"Damn it! What's the matter?" He shook his hand hard, then blew his palms, and found that... it seemed that nothing happened.

It's just a piece of skin the size of a fingernail, which is a little red.

The man in the suit was in a panic and jumped up, but Qiu Qiu on the opposite side was thinking.

He just tasted it. Although this person's taste was strange, it was not very smelly. It was just a little strange sour and bitter, and a little cold...

It smells like the smell of round ice crystals in the abyss blood pool.

The ice crystals always fall down one by one, and once they touch another, they will melt quickly. Every time Qiu Qiu sees them, he feels that it is the smell of loneliness.

"You sit."

Qiu Qiu decided to listen to the advice of the guardian and not just eat it by himself, but to make a meal for the guest that he likes.

"We have something to eat in our store, and it will be ready in a while. Wait."

...I don't want to eat at all!

The man in the suit roared inside, looking crazy, not daring to sit, but dared not walk, like a poor top, holding his hands helplessly and turning them around twice.

A bubble of text suddenly appeared beside him.

【Brother, Warriors.】

"???" The man in the suit was so scared that his heart tightened, and he couldn't pass by. He realized after a while that was a barrage.

By the way, he came in when he saw the eden landmark. It turned out that the store had passed the review and was already online in eden.

What’s even more exaggerated is that it is still being broadcast live and the audience is watching it!

That's great, I won't be killed on the spot.

"Brothers," the man in suit pressed his voice and tried to whisper to the invisible customer: "Tell me quietly, which district is this store?"

A dozen bubbles suddenly emerged from all directions, one after another—

【Gourmet】【Gourmet】【Really delicious】【Gourmet:)】【Don’t doubt, be confident, it’s delicious】

The man in the suit's pupils suddenly shrank, which was not metaphysics!

...

Qiu Qiu, who was facing away from the dining area, did not see those barrage. He was carefully making food for the guests.

The guests' hearts are sour and cold, and they will definitely like hot and sweet things.

Qiu Qiu didn't have much ingredients at hand. After looking around, he poured half of the jar of wine into the pot, mixed it with water, poured it into sugar, and put it on the heater.

When it comes to sweets, the first thing Qiu Qiu remembered was the "sugar water eggs" made by the guardian that day.

At this moment, he made a little "improvement" and poured wine based on his intuition, hoping to relieve the customer's fatigue and feel warm.

Qiu Qiu thought, imitating the guardian's appearance, cracked the eggshell at the edge of the pot and directly poured it into the boiling water.

After a while, he added two more eggs. After all, he was the first guest, so he should not be too stingy... he also added a little more sugar.

Humans will definitely get better after eating it.

Qiu Qiu did it very seriously. When he poured a pot of "sweet wine eggs" into the bowl, a strange sense of accomplishment arose in his heart.

"Give it." Qiu Qiu leaned over and put the bowl in front of the man in the suit, showing expectation in his eyes.

The man in the suit shook suddenly.

The bowl of things in front of me was turbid, the contents were yellow and white, and the smell of wine hit my face.

If the operating table hadn't been opened in front of him, he vaguely saw the clerk beat two eggs, and he wouldn't dare to say what was inside.

And even if you see it... it is still difficult to quit!

The man in the suit was so nervous that he shook his legs and kept glanced around, wanting the dozen brothers in the store to help him speak and to strengthen his courage... However, it was silent.

All the audience seemed to not exist, and the bubbles of text disappeared as Qiu Qiu turned around.

It seems that you will be poisoned if you are seen.

"What are you looking at?" Qiu Qiu's eyes were curious and indifferent. In the eyes of the man in the suit, he was the god of death wrapped in black air.

The man in the suit was sad and thought, brothers, it’s up to you. If I had been here, remember to contact the administrator for me...

He picked up a small porcelain spoon beside the bowl, scooped a mouthful of soup, closed his eyes and handed it into his mouth.

The aroma of wine soaks the nose, and the taste buds are instantly occupied by sweetness.

What does that taste like?

Just like a fire in the wind and snow in winter, the wood crackled. A bowl of sweet nectar was warmed in the pot he had a secret taste, and he jumped from winter to spring, and opened his eyes and was already in the flower field, full of sunshine.

The man in the suit stopped, his face twitched a few times, his nose felt sore, and tears suddenly fell.

This taste reminded him of the wine-making Lantern Festival that his girlfriend Feifei made for him.

Feifei also likes to add sugar, and she is extremely terrible every time she makes sweet soup. But she doesn't think that even if she is good, she has to pinch her nose and accompany her.

Feifei is the host. She gained weight for a while and tried to lose weight. Sweet soup became her class enemy.

On the New Year, she finally could indulge once, so she retaliatedly added five spoons of sugar to the wine-making Lantern Festival. After adding, she seemed to realize that she had treated his boyfriend badly, and poured two taels of white wine into it.

It is said to neutralize a little sweetness.

As a result, the spicy ones were even more spicy and the sweet ones were not covered. The two of them quarreled while eating in the background of the celebration program. After the argument, they couldn't help laughing and couldn't stop laughing.

After dinner, I looked out and found that the balcony was covered with snow at some point.

Later, they were promoted and changed residences, and their work became busy, and the time they spent together was infinitely compressed. Recently, they quarreled over a trivial matter, so no one wanted to bow their heads first.

The man in the suit hasn't seen Feifei for a week.

Thinking about it, Feifei hasn't made a sweet wine-making Lantern Festival for a long time.

The man in suit buried his head and ate this "sweet wine egg" bite by bit, feeling the chest and stomach warm.

The muscles that were tightened due to sitting for a long time in work gradually relaxed, and the hands and feet felt a slight numbness of frozen recovery.

So delicious.
To be continued...