The administrators are busy with a lot of things, and it may be quite hard.

Ma Yuan sent a contact, but waited for 20 minutes but didn't wait for the administrator. In the end, he really didn't want to stay in this unlucky store, so he left in a furious manner.

Before leaving, he pointed at Qiu Qiu with his index finger and said a classic villain saying - "Wait for me!"

Qiu Qiu was stunned behind the counter in a mess, and the barrage all gloated.

[End] [I'm going to be complained] [Black store is going to be complained] [Will the administrator come? Is the Weiyan District strictly managed?] [I'll take a look at it anyway] [#Are you complained about the black store today#] [It seems that no matter whether it's bad or delicious, you must cry when you cry]

Qiu Qiu Huishen happened to see this one and was a little unhappy: "I made it not bad. Maybe it's because of his special taste."

As he said that, he put the plate that had been empty by himself on the counter.

The crisp collision between the bottom of the plate and the table seemed to be a question of Mr. Ma's taste - it was not so unpalatable, don't I eat it all up!

Barrage: […]

I think you are the Hunting anchor!

Qiu Qiu was a little sad. No matter what he thought, Mr. Ma really thought it was hard to eat.

He didn't care about Mr. Ma's feelings, he didn't want to be complained.

The task takes ten days...

But things were already foregone conclusion, and no matter how sad Qiu Qiu was, it was useless. When he turned around, he saw Bai Xiaoxu standing behind the operating table in a daze. Five words suddenly popped up in his mind - salted egg yolk fans.

Qiu Qiu was so hungry that he forgot about Mr. Ma and Pig. He said with a smile in his eyes: "Xiaobai, let's be a scorpion... and egg yolk fans."

At this time, Bai Xiaoxu's heart was on the verge of collapse.

Because he saw a small bottle of peppermint oil on the operating bench.

The terrible Qiu Qiu!! What did he do!!! There was also a mosquito and a red acne on the packaging of the mint oil. Is this something that can be thrown into the dish?

What’s even more terrifying is that Qiu Qiu finished eating with a calm look on his face!

Think about the customers who said they were just talking about the memes when they first entered the store!?

Bai Xiaoxu loves food and hates people who disrespect food the most in his life.

Qiu Qiu's behavior was like dancing at his thunder point.

When he was still in the capital, let alone writing a positive review for this store, he might write 10,000 words without duplicate swear words overnight and print them into big-character posters to make the store door blurred.

More evil than Ma Yuan!

Bai Xiaoxu's screaming chicken chorus sang one song after another, almost sang a CD, which made him dizzy and wished he could lose his memory on the spot.

It would be great if I didn't see this bottle of peppermint oil.

Or it would be fine if he didn't come today. Now he can write tens of thousands of words with his eyes closed, and he doesn't need to try it himself.

Thinking about it further, if I had met Qiu Qiu by chance...

Bai Xiaoxu suddenly opened his eyes.

Forget it.

Qiu Qiu was so good that he couldn't regret it. He just ruined some food, and Qiu Qiu himself ate it without wasting it.

He is no longer the self he hated to evil in the past.

Bai Xiaoxu reached out and quickly picked up the small bottle of peppermint oil and stuffed it into his sleeves to destroy the evidence so that the administrator would not be hard to say after a while.

When he turned around and saw Qiu Qiu who was excited, he was also infected with some expectations. He thought about the salted egg yolk fans. It was very simple. After a while, he watched Qiu Qiu do it step by step, and there should be no major problems... so he nodded.

As a result, the two of them looked around and found that they were just concerned about getting the ingredients needed by Ma Yuan and did not get the salted duck eggs.

Qiu Qiu's eyes showed loss: "No?"

Bai Xiaoxu couldn't remember whether there was any in the room just now, but it was not a problem to be thick-skinned: "Go and ask again, you can do more at a time and give grandma one too."

Qiu Qiu was happy.

Just over half an hour passed, the child across the street was still squatting in front of the stove, waving his fan in boredom.

Qiu Qiu smelled the smell in the casserole and became more fragrant. When he looked at the child's eyes, he was filled with a green light of envy.

"Why are you two coming again?" The child saw them from afar and said angrily: "I don't have any preparation to open a store. I always come to my house to catch Qiufeng. This is not a vegetable market!"

Bai Xiaoxu's face turned red when he failed to practice properly.

Qiu Qiu carefully corrected him: "The market is the place for transactions, and I didn't pay, this is 'borrowing'."

Child: “…………”

The child was so angry that he was so angry that he jumped up irritably: "Genggugugugugugugugu! I won't borrow it anymore! Open a store opposite my house to grab business, and have the face to cheat my milk money! Stinky adult!"

Qiu Qiu opened his eyes wide and subconsciously sniffed himself. It didn't smell bad, it was quite fragrant.

Then he reacted and said in confusion: "Snatch business?"

The child was shocked.

A great shame, a great shame! After a long time of trouble, this man didn’t even know that he was cooking at home!

He raised his fan and was about to curse, when a sharp female voice suddenly came from the door of the small shop, and she was excited.

"How much money can you make here! Xiaoyu was delayed by you!"

The sound was still there, and the child suddenly turned pale as if he had been cast in a fixed spell.

He looked at the store with some confusion.

A few seconds later, a young woman rushed out with a cold face and grabbed the child's arm: "Xiaoyu, go. Come with mom."

"Milk--!" The child subconsciously struggled and stretched his empty hands towards the door of the store.

"What's your name? Your grandma is your grandma, am I not your mother? Be obedient!" The woman screamed as if she was stimulated.

Another man walked out of the store quickly, his face also looked very bad: "Xiaoyu, be obedient."

Although the child treats people fiercely, he is only a seven or eight-year-old child. He is now grabbed by the adults, and his sharp nails are poked into the flesh. He cried out in pain and panic: "Milk - I don't want to leave, grandma -"

Bai Xiaoxu had never seen such down-to-earth quarrels in the capital, and took a step back awkwardly.

He was about to pull Qiu Qiu's clothes and signaled them to leave quickly, but he saw Qiu Qiu staring at the stove and the pot on the stove.

Bai Xiaoxu: “…………”

The grandma who had previously borrowed their food came out soon and stood by the door, as if she was confused.

Grandma was not as hysterical as the few people in front of her, but just stood alone, as if she wanted to hold the child's hand that desperately reached out to her, but she was a little afraid.

The woman said hatefully, "Mom, I'll leave this today. No matter whether you leave or not, Xiaoyu must leave! You can't raise children at all, and your grades are not good, and you're cursing people smoothly. You're like a gangster! I don't know what kind of ecstasy you have given you, and you still have to stay here, ignorant!!"

Grandma's lips shivered and said bitterly: "Xiaoyu is pretty good..."

"What a f*ck!" the woman screamed.

"Enough!" The man couldn't bear it anymore and shouted.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Mom, we really want to pick you up."

Grandma didn't say a word.

"The Weiyan District is too backward, which is not conducive to Xiaoyu's future development. Moreover, you are old and can't do things... Are we unreasonable? You know in your heart. You cook a meal at noon, and it's not accurate to be sweet and salty. The plate of fried carrots is so salty that Xiaoyu didn't even eat a few chopsticks and was barely scattered." The man took a deep breath: "In this way, his nutrition will not keep up."

Grandma moved one finger and looked away with embarrassment.

This medicinal restaurant was opened when she was young.

There are no precious secret recipes on the menu, but they only use the ingredients and the practice is attentive, and they were once quite popular.

It is her pride in this life.

However, in recent years, her taste gradually deteriorated and she often couldn't taste salty and her medicinal diet was rising and falling, and her reputation gradually declined. She also wanted to change her habit of tasting before meals, but the habit was already engraved in her bones. If she didn't do this, she became even more nervous.

Over time, this medicinal restaurant became in the world, and fortunately, grandma didn't care much. Their family had property and other sources of income. She always felt very happy to guard this restaurant and take care of her grandson.

Unexpectedly, my son and daughter-in-law had accumulated so much dissatisfaction with her.

"I know, this medicinal restaurant is your hard work. Our family also relies on this place to support it when it is the most difficult time. But in this situation, the store is not so much profitable... and the things you make are fed to dogs, and they don't even eat them."

The man said, his breathing also became rapid. He pointed at the struggling child: "If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoyu, ask him if he said this thing is garbage! Is it!"

"So what if it's garbage!" The child's eyes were red, and he said while crying: "I think it's bad, but not everyone thinks it's bad! I won't leave! I just don't leave! Milk! Milk save me! I don't want to leave..."

The man was stunned for a moment and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Am I a bad person? Do I have to be this bad person? Who am I doing this for!"

He was furious and kicked the stove as if he was venting: "It's really evil! If someone said this thing was delicious, I would knelt down and kowtow to him!"

The large casserole flew into the sky with a bang, and the soup inside spilled out like slow motion.

Blasted towards two innocent passers-by.

Bai Xiaoxu's eyes widened and subconsciously wanted to push Qiu Qiu aside. However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw a flash of light. The big casserole was already firmly held by Qiu Qiu.

The lid broke on the ground with a crack.

Damn...

Bai Xiaoxu looked at Qiu Qiu's hand in fear, "Isn't the pot hot?"? It was still on the stove just now! Why didn't Qiu Qiu call? What about me? Can't I call either!?
To be continued...