Come to Yunchao to be the Queen

Chapter 35 Mysterious Woman
I brought out my creations, and the people eating in the inn suddenly stopped, staring intently at the hamburger and beef sauce in my hand.The shopkeeper looked at it for a long time and said, "Girl, is this what you call hamburgers and beef rolls?"

I nodded.

The shopkeeper said, "Oh girl, I've been running a shop for so many years, and I can't say that I have eaten all over the world, but at least I have seen most of the exquisite food. I have never seen you. I will try it. taste."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he picked up a beef roll, looked at it again, and took a bite.Suddenly his expression changed slightly, "Isn't this too delicious? The tender and fragrant beef, combined with the crispiness of the pancakes, is simply addicting!"

Haian also picked up a hamburger and ate it, "Wow! Cayman! Your craftsmanship is simply unmatched!"

I was secretly thinking that it was just the humblest hamburger and beef roll, and I had no ketchup, no salad, and most seasonings.If there is, it is estimated that you will take off deliciously!
"Girl, I can't see how amazing you are!"

At this time, the guests asked: "The shopkeeper, what is this delicious?"

I said, "I'll teach the uncles here and let them cook for you!"

As soon as these words came out, the guests scrambled to shout: "Then I'll get one!"

"I'm coming for four!"

"I'll take ten!"

The shopkeeper was simply overjoyed, "Girl, I really thank you. In return for you, all of you will live here without paying for food and drink!"

Haian asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

So I went into the kitchen again and taught them how to make this western fast food.Business in the store is booming!
I am so busy that I will be busy until evening.I giggled, did I come to play or to work?However, this feeling is quite fulfilling.I suddenly remembered that I was working in a sushi restaurant during the summer vacation, and it was like this.The only difference is the environment and the mood at that time. . . . . .

After dinner, I took a good hot bath.I buried the whole person in the water, then raised my head and buried it again.I don't know why, but I feel very sad.What am I here for?How do I find a way back?My parents, my relatives, my teachers and classmates, I really really miss them.

After taking a bath, I walked out of the inn.The night in Yundu is still beautiful, and the streets are also brightly lit.Suddenly, a sound came from the sky, I looked up, fireworks?Bunch after bunch of fireworks burst into bright and colorful patterns in the dark sky.Before I knew it, my tears fell.Because the last time I saw fireworks was during Chinese New Year.After the New Year's Eve dinner, I went to the yard to set off fireworks with my parents.What a happy time!

At this time, a female voice came from behind me: "Isn't it a happy thing to watch fireworks? Why are you crying?"

I turned to look, a woman was standing behind me and asked me melancholy.She looks young, definitely no older than 25.That temperament is more fairy than fairy.And the appearance, there is only one word to describe, that is the allure of the country.I found that the girls in Yunchao were all fairies.And I, Lin Kaiman, is also a fairy, but in comparison, it's probably not enough.

"you are?"

The woman didn't answer my question, walked to my side and watched the fireworks with me.

"Are you from out of town?" the woman asked.

"Um......"

"On the fifteenth day of every month in Yundu, people will set off fireworks. Because the fifteenth is a very good day, a day of reunion."

"Yeah, fifteen days of reunion..."

"Are you homesick?" the woman asked.

I nodded: "I am a stranger when I am alone in a foreign land, and I miss my relatives every time during the festive season."

The woman said, "It's a good poem, but I've never heard of it."

"This poem was not written by me, but "Remembering Brothers in Shandong on September [-]th" written by Wang Wei."

"I haven't heard of it," the woman said.

I quietly rolled my eyes, you must not have heard of it.What have you heard?
"The person I love is about to go to the battlefield." The woman suddenly said such a sentence.

I froze for a moment, then turned to look at the woman.Fireworks bloomed in the air once again, and the beautiful light illuminated the woman's immortal face. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)