I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Ling Yiyi looked at Lin Xian and smiled meaningfully: "Sister, you have a good eye. Little big brother, let me meet you. My name is Ling Yiyi, and I am your girlfriend's senior.

Glancing at her outstretched hand, Lin Xian pouted secretly.

This guy.......

The drama is possessed, and I started acting again~.

Considering that Zhang Mengyao was watching from the side, Lin Xian could only reach out to shake her hand, and said painfully, "Lin Xian, hello-senpai."

Withdrawing her hand, Ling Yiyi had a bright smile on her face and exclaimed: "Junior Lin Xian, your skin is really good.

"That's right! Sister, I didn't lie to you!"

Zhang Mengyao also foolishly agreed, seeming very proud.

Hearing this, Lin Xian suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Ling Yiyi went on to say: "Brother Lin Xian, do you mind if I pinch it a few times?"

She seemed to be asking for Lin Xian's consent, but in fact, her hand had already pinched Lin Xian's cheek.

MD!

I knew it!

Lin Xian wanted to struggle, but a warning flashed in Ling Yiyi's eyes.

The meaning is obvious, as if to say: Forgot the conditions you agreed to me at the beginning?

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mengyao felt weird.

Fortunately, Ling Yiyi only squeezed twice, then withdrew her hand, and said with a smile: "It feels so good, just like my daughter. Don't mind me, school girl. I'm used to pinching children at home, and I couldn't hold back for a while."

Just one sentence dispelled Zhang Mengyao's doubts.

The family has children, and nothing will happen to the two of them, because I think too much.

She didn't know that just now Lin Xian flirted with his daughter at school...

It has to be said that Zhang Mengyao usually behaves very shrewdly, but she is still too young in front of Ling Yiyi, a super academic with an over-the-top EQ and IQ.

Holding Zhang Mengyao in his arms, Lin Xian asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

Zhang Mengyao said with a smile: "Sister Ling treats guests, let the senior sister decide!"

"Let's go to Little Bamboo Garden!"

As Ling Yiyi said, she took the lead and led the way.

The restaurant she mentioned was not far away, it was near Nanda, and it was about 300 meters away from Samcheok.

The restaurant is small and has the feel of a fly restaurant.

The owner is a couple in their fifties, other than that there are no other waiters.

But think about it, this kind of fly restaurant with an area of ​​less than 50 square meters, two people are completely busy.

Ling Yiyi seemed to be very familiar with this place. After entering the restaurant, she said directly: "Boss, a large portion of ground pot chicken, slightly spicy. Two more Jinling fried chicken!"

The boss didn't speak, just nodded, then turned and walked into the back kitchen.

The proprietress took out a teapot and started making tea.

After finding a place to sit down, Ling Yiyi explained: "Although this restaurant is small, but the taste is very good, especially the ground pot chicken, it will never let you down. When I was studying in Nant Zhou will come to eat once with Qin Daidai."

"Then we will have a good taste later!" Zhang Mengyao said with full expectation.

Generally speaking, the taste of this kind of fly restaurant that has been open for more than ten or twenty years is not bad.

The reason is very simple, whether it is environment or service, it is not as good as other restaurants, and it has been open for so many years, so the only reason is that the food tastes good.

While talking, the proprietress came over with a teapot, Lin Xian shifted and picked up a teacup, waiting for the other party to pour tea.

As a result, the proprietress had no intention of pouring tea at all, she put the teapot on the table, turned around and left.

Raising his eyebrows, Lin Xian asked doubtfully, "Have they always been like this?"

Ling Yiyi picked up the teapot, poured tea, and said, "Just get used to it! If we really understood the ways of the world, we wouldn't be sitting here today."

After reading these words carefully, Lin Xian nodded and agreed: "It makes sense! It's better to be dull!"

This person, the mind should not be too active.

Once you are active, there are more things to think about.

That's why, many delicacies are hidden in such fly restaurants.

Zhang Mengyao was stunned for a while, obviously not understanding the meaning of their two words.

It's not her fault, after all, it's obviously not realistic for a girl who just entered college to expect her to understand the twists and turns in society.

This is a life experience and has nothing to do with EQ and IQ.

Lin Xian's family owns a restaurant, and he has been helping in the restaurant since he was a child. He has seen many people of all kinds, so he naturally understands them.

0...seeking flowers...

After taking a sip of the bitter tea, Lin Xian asked, "Mr. Qin's illness is not serious, is it?"

"It's okay, she's just too stressed [just take a break!"

Ling Yiyi said so, but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

"It's fine!"

Lin Xian nodded, feeling certain in his heart that Qin Shi's situation had reached an uncontrollable level.

Zhang Mengyao seemed to admire and be interested in Ling Yiyi, and asked, "Sister, why didn't you stay in school?"

Ling Yiyi smiled slightly and joked, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Zhang Mengyao chuckled lightly: "Listen to the lies first!"

"The world is too big, life is too short, I want to go out and see!"

......0

"What about the truth?"

Ling Yiyi sighed, resting her chin on one hand and said: "After twenty years of reading, I'm already bored! My father wants me to be Madame Curie, but I just want to be myself!"

If Lin Xian didn't know her well, he would have been deceived by these sensational words.

hehe.

As far as your personality is concerned, you can return to Madame Curie.

But Zhang Mengyao didn't know.

There are little stars in this girl's eyes at the moment, and her admiration for Ling Yiyi has risen to a higher level.

Waited for more than half an hour.

The ground pot chicken they ordered was finally served.

Looking at the huge iron pot on the table, the corners of Lin Xian's mouth twitched, "Isn't this boss too sincere?"

"Try it!"

Ling Yiyi took a deep breath, picked up the chopsticks and began to move people.

Not to mention, this ground pot chicken looks good. There are green and red peppers mixed between the chicken nuggets and potatoes, and a few stalks of coriander and dried chilies dotted on top, which looks very appetizing.

Lin Xian's eyes lit up as he stuffed a piece of potato into his mouth.

Potatoes are full of soup, soft and sweet, moderately salty and sweet, with a hint of spicy.

This kind of spicy will not make people feel uncomfortable, but will stimulate appetite.

There is a feeling that the more you eat, the more enjoyable you become.

Swallowing the potatoes in his mouth, Lin Xian couldn't help but praise: "It tastes really good!"

Ling Yiyi didn't have time to pay attention to him, she was lowering her head and wrestling with a chicken leg. .