The disciple of Yue Lao

Chapter 108 Ordering takeout?

"Fourteenth floor... this... this guy wants to eat so many dishes? Just eat it, why are you in such a hurry?"

The courier boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the plate of food in his hand breathlessly, and glanced at the high floor in despair.

"Can't you wait for the boss to finish cooking all the dishes and send them over at once? You have to ask me to... send one dish after the boss finishes cooking it, is he in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Fortunately, the food in the plate was covered with a lid, otherwise the delivery guy’s sweat would have dripped into it.

Because the distance is too close, and the plates being packed are from the store, the delivery guy can only deliver two dishes at a time.

Originally, the restaurant had a large food box that could hold several dishes at a time, and the dishes ordered by Luo Fan could be delivered in at most three times.

However, the boss's shop was doing so well that it was only him and his wife running the business. He also had to cook for the customers queuing in the shop, so the dishes were served a little slowly.

The delivery guy had an easy time taking the elevator upstairs to deliver the food the first few times. However, the elevator was overloaded twice in a row and was filled with elderly grandparents, so he had to take the initiative to climb the stairs.

As a result, we are now facing the situation where we cannot even straighten our backs while holding the dishes.

He was also unlucky as he met some old men and women who were coming back from square dancing. They were all sweating profusely and they all lived on the 20th floor or above.

This time, he rushed to the elevator door on the first floor with the last dish, and the elevator door just closed.

Just when he thought he had to climb to the "fourteenth floor" again, Xia Yu in the elevator suddenly opened the elevator door again.

“Thank you…thank you…” the delivery guy said with a smile while panting.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely, he must have run back and forth several times. Xia Yu wanted to help him and suddenly asked, "Which floor?"

The delivery guy took a breath and replied, "...fourteen."

"I'm going to the fourteenth floor too. How about I help you get up there?" Xia Yu said enthusiastically.

The delivery guy is of course happy that someone offers to help, but he can't just hand the meal over to others!

"Thank you, girl. No thanks."

Xia Yu carefully looked at the address and contact information next to the plate: Hmm?
Fourteenth floor, No. 520?
Luo Fan’s house?
Didn't he say he cooked a lot of dishes? He actually ordered takeout?
"Handsome guy..." Xia Yu suddenly smiled, found Luo Fan's phone number on her phone and handed it to the delivery boy, saying, "I'm going to number 520 too. Can you see if this is the recipient's phone number?"

This time, Xia Yu was the only one in the elevator. In order to prevent the elevator door from closing automatically due to timeout, Xia Yu had to press the "open door" button from time to time.

The delivery guy was stunned for a moment when he saw Xia Yu's smile, then looked at the phone number and note on her phone. It was indeed his recipient. He couldn't help but ask, "So... he ordered so many dishes for you?"

Xia Yu nodded and said, "It should be."

After hearing this, the delivery boy happily handed a dish to Xia Yu and said with a smile: "Then... thank you for your help, young lady. If it is convenient, please remember to give me a five-star rating! I wish you two a pleasant meal!"

"Okay." Xia Yu said with a smile, took the dish and closed the elevator door.

As the elevator stopped at each floor, Xia Yu was wondering whether he should expose Luo Fan.

The elevator reached the fourteenth floor, and Xia Yu decided to pretend that he didn't know about "Luo Fan ordering takeout" and see what he would do next.

“Ding Dong~!”

Xia Yu pressed the doorbell. He wanted to avoid the surveillance camera and disguise himself as a delivery boy to hand the food to Luo Fan, but he heard Luo Fan's voice from far away.

He heard the doorbell in the bathroom and could only yell to the outside: "Brother, wait a moment, my dog ​​will open the door for you, just put the food on the table! Thank you for your hard work, I will give you a five-star rating later!"

Before Luo Fan finished speaking, Da Huang really ran over to open the door for Xia Yu. The moment he saw Xia Yu holding the dish in his hand, he felt devastated for his master. "Ding~!" The WeChat message ringtone rang.

Xia Yu took a look and saw that it was a message from Luo Fan, asking her if she was almost there. She silently replied: I'm getting in the elevator.

Luo Fan received Xia Yu's message and hurriedly shouted to the living room, "Brother, have you finished delivering the food? If not, you don't want the dishes behind. Put down the dishes and leave quickly. Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

The whole living room was carefully prepared, with flower petals, balloons, candles... these are all tricks that have been used so many times in TV dramas...

Xia Yu took a quick look and thought: I really can’t like such a cliché design.

It turns out that the take-out dishes are not packed in disposable plates just to make them look like they were made by him.

So naive. The plates delivered for takeout have special markings. Although the name of the restaurant is not marked, you can tell at a glance that they are not Luo Fan’s plates, okay?

Xia Yu gently placed the plate of food in his hand on the table together with a dozen other dishes, then pretended to be a delivery boy, left the living room and closed the door.

Luo Fan was still wondering if the delivery guy was angry. He would chat with him before, but now he ignored him without saying a word.

Two minutes later, Xia Yu stood at the door of Luo Fan's house and pressed the doorbell again.

This time, the person who opened the door for Xia Yu was Luo Fan, who had just run out of the toilet because he was feeling uncomfortable.

"Are you here?" Luo Fan leaned one hand on the wall and forced a smile.

it's over...

I want to go to the toilet again...

But, in front of Xia Yu, how could I...

"Please come in." Luo Fan insisted with gritted teeth, still keeping a smile on his face.

After entering the house, Xia Yu prepared his emotions for a moment and pretended to be surprised, "Wow! So many dishes... They smell so good! Did you cook all of them?"

"Hmm..." Luo Fan responded guiltily, thinking: Fortunately, the delivery guy left in time, otherwise he would have been hit by Xia Yu!

In addition to the food on the table, Xia Yu also needed to express her "surprise" for the petals and balloons on the ground. She then exclaimed: "Did you prepare all these? So beautiful... Haha, this avatar is Da Huang, right? So cute..."

Luo Fan looked at Xia Yu's reaction with satisfaction. He should have said something modest, but he couldn't hold it in any longer and replied awkwardly: "Xia Yu...excuse me, I...have to go to the bathroom..."

Seeing that Luo Fan looked very uncomfortable, Xia Yu said quickly: "It's okay, go!"

Sitting down at the dining table, Xia Yu looked at the small cake in the middle of the table, took out the dog-specific "birthday hat" next to it, and carefully put it on Dahuang's head.

After a while, Luo Fan came out of the bathroom.

Xia Yu and Luo Fan sat on both sides of the dining table, with Dahuang sitting between them. They sang a birthday song for it and helped it blow out seven candles.

After helping Dahuang cut his cake, the two were about to eat when Luo Fan felt unwell again and went to the toilet.

If it was just one or two times, it would be fine, but he went back and forth like this. Before he finished his meal, Luo Fan went to the toilet at least a dozen times. Xia Yu couldn't help but become suspicious.

She immediately checked the food on the table and found that there was nothing wrong with it.

When Luo Fan came back from the toilet again, Xia Yu used magic to check his body, but he had already defecated everything he needed to, and all that could be detected was a faint, tiny shadow of the witchcraft.

(End of this chapter)