Chapter 326 Yue Lao’s Red Thread
Fang Zhuoyue arrived at the door of Taifeng Tower.
As a single young man who grew up in a socialist environment, this was the first time for him and his friends to eat in such a high-end restaurant.
When Fang Zhuoyue walked into Tai Feng Building, the waiter at the door quickly greeted him and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, sir, are you alone?"
"I made an appointment with a friend, a chef from your store named Jiang Feng." Fang Zhuoyue said.
"It turns out to be Mr. Fang. Master Xiao Jiang has already greeted us. I'll take you there. The food is ready. Do you need to serve it now?" The waiter led the way.
"Come on now." Fang Zhuoyue said, following the waiter to the seat and sitting down.
After sitting down, Fang Zhuoyue began to look at the lobby of Tai Feng Building.
The decoration of Tai Feng Building is very exquisite. It is antique on the outside and looks very comfortable. The lobby is almost full and the business is very good.
"Dad, I want to eat baked Peppa Pig!" the little girl at the table next to Fang Zhuoyue shouted, her voice high-pitched but not loud.
"Wenwen, didn't dad ask the waiter sister for you last time? The baked Peppa Pig in this store needs to be reserved in advance, and it is not available now." Wenwen's father explained to Wenwen very patiently.
"Then why didn't dad make a reservation in advance?" Wenwen Soul asked.
"This..." Wenwen's father was speechless for a moment and could not speak for a long time.
"Um...Dad, doesn't he have a bad memory? Dad is old and it is normal for him to have a bad memory. Dad has forgotten about this matter." Wenwen's father said.
"Then dad remembers it now, go make a reservation now, and we'll come back to eat in a few days." Wenwen said.
Wenwen's father:......
Why doesn't this kid play by the rules?
Fang Zhuoyue had been looking sideways at the interaction between the father and daughter and found it interesting. Suddenly he thought of something and took out his phone to open WeChat.
I thought about it for a moment and then put it down.
Fang Zhuoyue sighed. After all, he still didn't have the courage to take that step.
"Hello, the Marriage Set Meal. The dishes have been served. Please take your time." The waiter walked up to Fang Zhuoyue carrying fish head with chopped peppers and chicken wrapped in vegetables.
Marriage package?
Fang Zhuoyue looked at the fish head with chopped peppers and chicken wrapped in vegetables in front of him, and he couldn't understand why the combination of these two dishes was called the marriage set meal.
If you really want to make the dish into a marriage set to bring good luck, shouldn't it be made into the shape of Cupid's arrow or Yue Lao's red rope? The red fish head with chopped pepper and the yellow-green chicken wrapped in vegetables are considered a marriage set meal.
Red with green?
Fang Zhuoyue picked up his chopsticks and chopped a fish head with pepper.
Fresh, tender and spicy.
It tastes good and is worthy of being a big restaurant.
After Jiang Feng finished cooking the local fresh food on hand in the kitchen, he was going to the dressing room to change clothes and go out to have dinner with Fang Zhuoyue. He had invited Fang Zhuoyue to this meal. He couldn't have the guest still there when all the guests had arrived. The chef stayed there and didn't go out.
Jiang Jiankang was frying his famous Kung Pao Chicken in front of the stove. The spatula was flying on the iron pot. Even though a powerful electric fan was blowing on it, big beads of sweat kept coming down.
Jiang Feng suddenly remembered the reminder of the plate of Kung Pao Chicken that his own father had made on the day the game was activated.
【A plate of kung pao chicken mixed with sweat oil】
Jiang Feng stared at the beads of sweat on Jiang Jiankang's cheeks, feeling that this scene might happen again.
"Dad, it's too hot here. After you finish cooking this dish, go to the cold vegetable room and have a rest!" Jiang Feng said loudly.
"It's not hot, it's not hot. Don't worry, dad, I'm not hot. I'm used to it. Don't you still want to go have dinner with your friends? Go quickly and don't keep your friends waiting." Jiang Jiankang laughed happily. typical.
"Uncle Jiang, there is a watermelon in the cold dish room that I carved this afternoon. After you finish cooking this dish, do you want to go over and have a bite?" Wu Minqi suddenly turned around and asked.
"Watermelon!" Jiang Jiankang was a little moved.
"It's still iced." Wu Minqi said.
"Okay, Uncle Jiang, I'll go over and eat this plate of Kung Pao Chicken after I finish cooking it." Jiang Jiankang felt that the iced watermelon was already in his mouth. It was cold and sweet, "Qiqi, you are also staying in the kitchen. It’s been a day, why don’t you go over and have a rest, or you could just go out for dinner with Xiaofeng.”
"Uncle Jiang, I'm not tired. I still have several plates of food here." Wu Minqi gave Jiang Feng a look that said he was done, letting him go out with peace of mind.
Jiang Feng went to the locker room, changed his clothes, found the table where Fang Zhuo was sitting and sat across from him.
The three chicken wrapped in vegetables remained intact on the plate, while the fish head with chopped peppers was moved a few times with chopsticks.
"Not to your liking?" Jiang Feng asked.
"No, it's quite delicious. It's just that I can't eat much right now." Fang Zhuoyue had something on his mind, so naturally he couldn't eat.
"Why are these two dishes called the Marriage Set Meal?" Fang Zhuoyue asked curiously.
"Someone in our store ordered these two dishes before. After eating, he successfully confessed to the girl he had secretly loved for a long time. In order to get good luck, he put these two dishes together into a set meal called a marriage set." Jiang Feng started to make up lies. "I invited you over for dinner today just to bring you good luck."
Fang Zhuoyue smiled bitterly: "Thank you very much. I'm afraid I'm not as lucky as that guest, so I don't even dare to confess."
"Don't think so much, just eat a piece of chicken wrapped in vegetables. This dish won't taste good when it's cold." Jiang Feng began to persuade Fang Zhuoyue, gave Fang Zhuoyue a piece of chicken wrapped in vegetables, and watched him eat it with his own eyes.
A minute passed, and Fang Zhuoyue ate the fish head with chopped pepper again.
Two minutes passed. Fang Zhuoyue pressed his phone but did nothing.
Three minutes passed. Fang Zhuoyue opened WeChat and quickly logged out.
Five minutes passed, and Fang Zhuoyue simply put away his phone.
Jiang Feng:? ? ?
No way, with the buffs from the dishes, he still doesn't have the courage to express his love. How deep is this love buried in his heart?
Although the details of the dish say that people will have the urge to express their love within two hours after eating it, Jiang Feng has been making buff dishes for so long and he knows very well that the buff often takes effect very quickly, almost on the spot. It takes effect, even if it is slightly sluggish, it only takes a minute or two at most.
Looking at Fang Zhuoyue's appearance, it was obvious that the effect of the buff was not enough.
I need some more strong medicine.
Matchmaker Jiang said that he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't work as a matchmaker today.
In fact, Fang Zhuoyue also felt that he was a little strange tonight.
Just now, he suddenly wanted to confess to the girl he had a crush on for many years. He had always wanted to, but the urge to confess had never been as strong as before.
Hesitation and fear finally defeated his impulse, and he simply put the phone away, out of sight.
If you can't see your phone, you won't think of confessing.
"Do you drink?" Jiang Feng asked, "We have recently purchased a new batch of blueberry wine in our store. The quality is very good. Do you want to try it?"
In fact, Fang Zhuoyue doesn't drink. Even if he drinks beer, he only drinks two bottles. He also knows what Jiang Feng is thinking.
After all, drunkenness makes people bold. He had tried this method a few days ago, getting himself drunk in the dormitory, but in the end he still didn't send out the "I like you" message.
"Drink." Fang Zhuoyue knew very well that he wanted to confess.
After a glass of blueberry wine, Fang Zhuoyue began to feel a little confused.
Fang Zhuoyue took out his mobile phone, but this time he stopped sending WeChat messages. He suddenly became bolder, as if the glass of blueberry wine gave him strength, and he clicked on the contact.
Found Huang Chenxuan.
After dialing a phone call, Fang Zhuoyue began to regret it. He wanted to hang up the phone, but the call was already connected.
"Hello." Fang Zhuoyue's extremely familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.
Huang Chenxuan was at home, and her 7-year-old nephew was making trouble next to her.
She has been at home for two weeks, sleeping, watching TV or listening to music, and doing things to relax herself every day. Her cousin knew about her condition, so he asked her cousin-in-law to bring her favorite nephew over every afternoon to stay with her, make her laugh, and then take him back in the evening.
Huang Chenxuan knew that she should be happy, but she couldn't be happy. She liked her little nephew very much, but her smile was false and far-fetched.
"I'm Fang Zhuoyue. How are you feeling now? What are you doing?" Fang Zhuoyue asked.
"I'm watching TV with my little nephew." Huang Chenxuan said, "Is there anything wrong with calling me at this time?"
"Something's wrong." Fang Zhuoyue took a breath and paused.
"I have something very important to tell you."
"What happened?"
"You...I...it's the Chinese Valentine's Day next Saturday. Can you spend the Chinese Valentine's Day with me?"
Huang Chenxuan was stunned on the other end of the phone.
Fang Zhuohuo didn't get a reply for a long time, thinking that he was just being sentimental. Even if he was disappointed, he still pretended not to care: "I'm sorry, I just had dinner and two glasses of wine with my friends, so you just think I'm talking nonsense. ”
"I am willing." Huang Chenxuan said, "Not only am I willing to spend the Chinese Valentine's Day with you next Saturday, I am also willing to be your girlfriend."
This time it was Fang Zhuoyue's turn to be stunned, unable to speak for a long time.
"What? You confessed your love to me first, but why didn't you say anything?" Huang Chenxuan smiled. This was the only smile she had sincerely in this month.
"I, I didn't expect it, I thought..."
"Fang Zhuoyue, thanks to your college entrance examination score, you are still among the top 30 in the city. Do you really don't understand, or are you pretending not to understand, or do you boys not understand? Every time you come back during the summer vacation, we go out to play with a few old classmates. I will invite you to eat Douhua together when we leave. Do you really think they don’t like to eat Douhua?” Huang Chenxuan asked.
"I..." Fang Zhuoyue felt that his tongue was a little tied now.
"I'm eating Douhua, and you're looking at Doudou. Do you know that Doudou has been waiting for you to speak first?" Huang Chenxuan said, her nickname is Doudou.
"If you don't speak up, I'll have to wait."
……
As a staunch atheist, Fang Zhuoyue would not fail Conan or Koi before the final exam, but now he feels that maybe this marriage package is really useful.
Then he took a pair of chopsticks and chopped the pepper fish head. Fang Zhuoyue felt that this was simply the most delicious pepper fish head in the world.
This restaurant is also the best restaurant in the world!
"Ding, got approval from a customer, mission progress (6/10)." The game prompt sounded in Jiang Feng's mind.
Jiang Feng saw the same silly smile on Fang Zhuoyue's face that he had before, and knew that he had successfully become single, and even his body began to smell like a couple.
Seeing Fang Zhuoyue typing furiously on the screen with his mobile phone, Jiang Feng knew that he was definitely not in the mood to eat now.
After eating a bite of fish head with chopped pepper and a sip of blueberry wine, Jiang Feng felt very happy.
It is indeed happier to have others act as matchmakers than to fall in love yourself!
Taking out his mobile phone, Jiang Feng began to happily browse through his circle of friends.
Fang Zhuoyue updated a circle of friends 6 minutes ago——
Ever since I snatched a bottle of milk from you when I was 15 years old, I knew that I would spend my whole life paying it back.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but shake his head and looked up at Fang Zhuoyue opposite him.
Men in love can be really scary.
Why didn't he come up with such a circle of friends that was so messy?
Jiang Feng began to reflect on himself. The Jiang family had suffered a cultural disadvantage!
PS:
This love story is a true story (a little bit of imagination), and the people involved are two of my junior high school classmates.
No more talking, I'm going to pick some lemons.
A mouthful of "I Repair Cultural Relics for the Country" and "Full Level Director"
(End of chapter)