The first food stall in the wasteland

Regarding the relationship between Shen Lu and Fucheng, everyone knew that they were an unmarried couple. After all, Shen Lu had mentioned it more than once.

But they rarely see how the two get along.

After all, Fucheng was not in good health before and basically stayed in the room without coming out.

Fucheng's situation has improved a lot recently. After buying a wheelchair, he eats with everyone every day.

The man was dignified and indifferent, while the girl focused on food and never made any intimate gestures. But today, the two of them shared food very naturally.

No matter what, those are noodles that Fucheng has already eaten. If the relationship is average, he wouldn't be able to do this.

Surprised, no one would be so indifferent as to make a fuss on the spot, they exchanged a look that they understood each other, and continued to cook in silence.

After dinner, he went about his business as usual, and Shen Lu paid careful attention to Song Zhigao.

He was a little depressed today, but that was all. The heart on his head was still pink and had not turned gray.

All the dishes are basically ready, except for the last two pots of braised pork and steamed fish head with chopped pepper, which will take a while.

[Ding dong~ Release the task: Please sell 790 braised pork set meals, 690 Kung Pao chicken set meals, and 350 pepper fish head set meals. The total turnover reaches 17 yuan, and the customer satisfaction level is three stars or above. , completion time is eight hours. 】

After hearing the task announcement, Shen Lu also went to the front desk. It was time to cut and post the video.

Not long after I sat down, a little head came over.

"Xiao Lang?" Shen Lu rubbed his hair, "Have you just finished your workout? Your hair is wet. Go take a shower quickly, or you may get sick."

"No way! I'm in very good health now and I won't get sick at all!" Xiao Lang said, puffing out his chest.

"Then you have to wash up." Shen Lu, smelling of sweat, poked his forehead, "If you don't take a shower, I'll deduct your afternoon biscuits."

"Good."

Xiao Lang trotted back to the staff dormitory to take a bath. As a 5-year-old child, he could already take a bath for himself.

After about 20 minutes, Shen Lu's video was uploaded. She took some prizes and placed them on the table. These are the easiest to draw. If someone draws them later, she can give them to them directly to avoid running back and forth. .

Xiao Lang from Xiangxiang is here again. He is not here to cause trouble, but to help Shen Lu work.

He has successfully awakened and become a rare superpower.

Although he is only 5 years old now, he feels that he is already an adult and can help his mother and Sister Shen do many things.

So he arranged a task for himself, and stood at the front desk with Shen Lu at noon every day, helping with running errands and so on.

Of course, being busy wouldn't help much, but it wouldn't be a hindrance, so Shen Lu acquiesced to his behavior.

It's good for a child to help out with whatever he can, but it will be harmful if he is raised too pampered.

Shen Lu looked at the time. There were less than 5 minutes left until half past eleven, and many guests gathered outside the door.

She planned to go to the fast food area to take a look at today's dishes, and Xiao Lang jumped up to follow her.

The floor is brightly lit, the dining tables are neatly arranged, the serving window is clean and tidy, and the dishes on the large iron plate exude an alluring aroma.

Great, everything is business as usual, nothing unusual.

"Sister Shen." Xiao Lang pulled her hand.

"Huh?" Shen Lu lowered his head and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Lang frowned like a little old man: "The smell of this dish is different from the smell of this dish."

Xiao Lang is referring to two large plates of Kung Pao Chicken.

Nowadays, when there are many customers, two big pots are usually fried first, and then more are added in time according to the vegetable sales.

Shen Lu didn't think that Xiao Lang was talking nonsense just because he was a child. She asked someone to bring two clean small bowls and took a little from each of the two pots of Kung Pao Chicken.

She smelled it first, and the aroma was fragrant. No matter how much she sniffed, she couldn't smell anything different. Shen Lu picked up one of the pieces and planned to try it himself.

A figure suddenly rushed out and slapped away the chicken that was about to reach his mouth.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the man who was extremely emotional.

"Song Zhigao, what are you doing?" Big Wang blocked Shen Lu behind him and stared at him warily.

"..." Song Zhigao's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with confusion and pain.

Without saying a word, he suddenly turned around and ran out as if possessed by an evil spirit.

But after running a few steps, Ye Fan carried him back like a chicken.

The exterior walls of both Xiaolu Gourmet Restaurants are covered with floor-to-ceiling windows. The guests waiting outside clearly saw the scene that just happened. There were also a few who didn't pay attention to the image and pressed their faces against the glass, eager to go in and see the scene.

Of course, Shen Lu would not decide the case publicly. She asked Ye Fan to take the person to the third floor for custody, removed the two pots of Kung Pao Chicken, and arranged for Xiao Mantis, who had the last bit of power left, to fry another pot of Kung Pao Chicken.

There were not enough ingredients, so Shen Lu had no choice but to exchange them with the mall. There was a lot of excitement in the kitchen, but when Mr. Wang opened the door on time, the newly fried Kung Pao Chicken was still in the pot.

There is no way, there is too little time left.

Shen Lu handed the kitchen to Shu Meng and went to the front desk to draw the lottery and check in.

Small mansion.

After Boss Jin heard the situation reported by the loser, he furiously smashed a teacup, scaring Master Luo who was standing aside half to death.

He knelt down very skillfully and begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.

"Boss Jin, I really tried my best! It's Song Zhigao, that little brat, who is disobedient. If you want punishment, just go to him. I am obedient to your orders and I don't dare to slack off!"

"Drag him down!"

Boss Jin's ears hurt from the noise. With a wave of his hand, Master Luo was dragged down from left to right.

He struggled unwillingly and cried like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

Boss Jin got up angrily, went over and kicked Master Luo several times, breaking one of his teeth.

Master Luo could no longer make a complete sound. The excruciating pain made him dizzy. Finally, his head tilted and he fainted.

Boss Jin was on the verge of rage, as angry as a pufferfish.

"The poison I paid a lot of money to buy on the black market is colorless and odorless, how could it be discovered?!"

"That little bastard named Song Zhigao deserves to die. Why did he rush over to stop Shen Lu?!"

"If I had known this was the case, I should have sent Jin San to poison him!"

Boss Jin roared, Boss Jin was furious.

He shouldn't trust Master Luo, an old gambler. If he could be trusted, wild boars could not only climb trees, but also fly into the sky!
  Boss Jin smashed a tea set, kicked two chairs to pieces, and tore three sofa pillows before he managed to calm down.

This does not mean that his anger has completely subsided.

Yesterday, his people discovered that all Xiangmantian chain fast food restaurants had restored their original prices, and only the lottery was still going on.

He sent a message to Mr. Sun and Mr. Chen to ask what was going on, but both of them pretended to be dead.

Boss Jin is not stupid. He can figure out what the two of them are planning just by thinking about it.

But this is not just for him to hide, and he doesn't want to make a big show of settling accounts with the two of them. It just so happens that his subordinates say that Master Luo's gambling debt has almost reached 200 million.

Suddenly an idea came up. Boss Jin bought poison at a high price overnight and asked Master Luo to call Song Zhigao. After a meal of coercion and inducement, and threatening Master Luo's life, Song Zhigao agreed to poison.

Winter is coming, will everyone get sleepy?
  I feel like I'm becoming more sleepy