My iceberg smiled

Chapter 475 Give him more pepper

……

after an hour.

When Anan sat at the table of an open-air wonton shop and looked at the person who picked him up last night, an angry "well" appeared on his forehead unconsciously.

The person on the opposite side of Piansheng didn't know it at all, and yelled at the boss: "Boss, add a bowl of wontons to this table, no coriander, no spicy."

"Okay! Wait a minute!" The boss responded.

Then, the other party unceremoniously pulled out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table, opened the disposable wooden chopsticks with a snap, and rubbed each other, as if waiting for food to be served.

Anan didn't remember any traces or clues that revealed his whereabouts when he left.

The only explanation was that this person was awake at all, and had already followed him and started following him the moment he left.

And he pretended that nothing happened, with a look of "coincidentally, you were here too early".

It's just frustrating and annoying.

For some unknown reason, Anan also yelled at the boss: "Give him more chili."

The boss still said the same thing: "Okay! Wait a minute!"

Zhuo Qiu: "..." Early in the morning, he was quite angry, but if you put more peppers on him, would he shrink back?

With Zhuo Qiu's previous man-marking method, he would only pick out the peppers, and then continue to follow after eating.

Two bowls of wontons were served at the same time, a bowl of clear soup with a few slices of shallots floating in it, and a bowl of red chili peppers stacked with a pinch of coriander.

Zhuo Qiu immediately frowned: "Boss, didn't you tell me not to put coriander!"

The boss was stunned: "Didn't the young man just say to let go..."

Zhuo Qiu immediately replied: "He said to put more peppers, but he didn't say to put coriander!"

boss:"……"

Anan held his forehead, why did he suddenly feel a little pain in his head?

This silly thing, why are you arguing with the boss about this seriously?
The owner of the family may have never met a customer who has so much shit about eating a wonton.

Just now because he couldn't get angry, he deliberately turned against the other party, which became an excuse for the other party to refute the boss's addition of something wrong.

The owner of the wonton shop is also considerate, serving the guests with the principle of "the customer is God".

He took a pair of chopsticks and helped Zhuo Qiu pick out the coriander in the bowl piece by piece.

Then he presented it to the table and said with a smile: "You two, please use it slowly."

He glanced at Zhuo Qiu again and said, "There's not enough chili, you can add more."

Zhuo Qiu: "..."

He was still talking fast just now, but now he was choked hard.

If it wasn't for the sincerity on the boss's face, Zhuo Qiu would have suspected that the other party was intentionally sarcastic in retaliation for his behavior just now.

Zhuo Qiu was so choked that he couldn't speak, and Anan who was opposite felt a little more at ease.

He couldn't hold back a smile on his face, but laughed in his heart.

Deserve it.

Immediately, he took the bowl of wontons in clear soup and began to eat slowly.

He didn't care about the person on the opposite side who was sweating while eating red oil wontons.

After eating the wontons and drinking the soup, Anan let out a sigh of satisfaction.

I didn't eat anything yesterday, and I started looking for food as soon as I came out this morning.

Now that I have breakfast, I feel that the strength of my whole body is slowly recovering.

At this moment, the person opposite was so hot that he bent his waist down, resting his head on the table, his face was so hot that his neck was a little red.

"You are too..." Dish it.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Anan was about to complain a few words, but before he could finish the last few words, the person opposite was choked into a series of coughs, and couldn't stop at all.

(End of this chapter)