Shen Xingsui: "...Okay."

The person in charge of this hotel is really nice.

The audience who watched the live broadcast room also noticed that the treatment here is really good:

"What kind of fairy in charge is this?"

"Hahaha, the luck of those groups next door is not so good."

"Shen Xingchen will move the goods at the vendor's place. If he says he can't move enough, he won't give him food, hahaha!"

"An Ran and the others are also cleaning up the mud lotus pond in the villa."

"Sister Tuya and the others are moving books~"

In contrast, the atmosphere and treatment here are so good that it doesn't seem like a show.

The first job Shen Xingsui and Fu Jinxiao were assigned was to fry a table of dishes ordered by the guests, and then deliver them to the guests on time and on time within ten minutes.

When Shen Xingsui received this task, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

Fu Jinxiao said, "What?"

"I'm not very good at cooking." Shen Xingsui looked up at Fu Jinxiao, and finally said something indescribable: "My cooking is very unpalatable, I don't know what's going on. ."

Then he thought, Fu Yingdi has been worry-free since childhood, and should not be able to cook, so aren't the two of them not successful?

But Fu Jinxiao didn't care. The man rolled up his sleeves and tied the apron next to him. His movements were natural and skilled, and he ordered, "Go cut the vegetables, and I'll fry them."

?

Shen Xingsui was shocked!

Seeing that he didn't move, Fu Jinxiao asked, "What's the matter?"

"No, no!" Shen Xingsui waved his hands nervously, even because he was assigned a task, he was still tensed up, and he looked like he was in command, and said loudly, "I'll go now!"

Almost no salute.

This serious little appearance made people laugh, especially the back figure who rushed to the stove and immediately started to live, adding a bit of honesty.

Netizens are also happy:

"To be honest, I'm going to get to Shen Xingsui."

"He's really naive and serious."

"I feel that he is very like us ordinary people, working very hard to live."

"Every time I see him, I suddenly want to work hard!"

The guests ordered hot and sour shredded potatoes, stir-fried pork with green peppers, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup, including a stir-fried pork liver with green onions. After the addition of her was also very measured, she finally couldn't help it: "It's so fragrant."

Fu Jinxiao glanced at him sideways and hooked his lips: "Want to try it?"

Shen Xingsui still has this sense of proportion: "No, no, this is for the guests."

"Yeah, too." Fu Jinxiao put the dishes on a plate, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and his voice was low: "If you want to eat, then do it next time."

next time?

What does it mean.

Will you cook for yourself next time?

Impossible, impossible, this is his idol, and it is the belief of many people that he likes. How could he cook for ordinary people like himself? It's probably just a casual joke.

Fu Jinxiao said, "Put this tip over."

Shen Xingsui came back to his senses and nodded quickly, "Yeah!"

He ran quickly with the dishes to the guests, and when he came back, he saw Fu Jinxiao preparing the ingredients for other dishes, and when Fu Yingdi was holding onions, Shen Xingsui rushed over in a panic: "I'm coming!"

The body reacts faster than the brain.

When the consciousness came over, the onion was already in his hands.

Fu Jinxiao, who was taken away, glanced at him in surprise. When he saw Shen Xingsui's blushing cheeks and worried eyes, he chuckled softly and said helplessly, "What's the hurry, and no one is fighting for your life."

Shen Xingsui shook his head and explained, "No, that's not what I meant, it's the onion that irritates the eyes..."

Fu Jinxiao's teasing smile narrowed slightly.

Shen Xingsui lowered his head, his voice getting lower and lower, in this noisy and messy kitchen, those whispered words still clearly reached Fu Jinxiao's ears: "Your eyes have old wounds, it will be uncomfortable. ."

He lowered his head, not noticing that Fu Jinxiao's gaze was getting deeper and deeper, and the always sloppy face was a little more serious.

However, Shen Xingsui was afraid of delaying the dinner for the guests, so he didn't have time to react, so he went over to cut vegetables. The audience only heard half of his words, but they could guess most of them based on Fu Yingdi's expression:

"I'm afraid this child is not an angel, right?"

"This is too Tian, ​​isn't it just clinging to the powerful?"

"Your heart is too dark upstairs. Brother Fu is so kind to him, why do you still need to lick it?"

"This child is just repaying his gratitude. After all, he is a teacher."

"And he immediately rushed up when he saw it, and didn't have time to think so much."

While Shen Xingsui was cutting vegetables, Master Gu Yun appeared again. When he saw the child cutting onions, he was really distressed. He didn't know where he got the blindfold for Shen Xingsui.

Shen Xingsui was very grateful.

The last dish was tomato and egg soup. The soup was served in a bowl, and Shen Xingsui took it away, but the hot soup made the ceramic bowl very hot.

Fu Jinxiao quickly put down the bowl and spoon and came to check: "Is it hot?"

Shen Xingsui shook his head quickly: "No, it's not very hot."

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