"No, never," the chef's head shook like a rattle.

He can get his illness if he knows it. If he has another one, he can't stand his self-esteem.

"Okay," Lin Miao said: "Then you have to add taxi fares."

"No problem, you can count the number, I'll give it to you," the chef said generously.

Lin Miao quickly calculated and reported the number.

The chef nodded, "What is your account number? I'll transfer it to you in the bank."

The fried master poked half of his head out of the kitchen.

Since he became famous for buying a store, people often place long-term orders, but most of them brought some money to the store and settled the rest. The first one was transferred directly like him.

Lin Miao wrote a string of numbers and handed them over to him.

"Then please, please," the chef stared at Lin Miao solemnly, and saw her nodding, then left.

Lin Miao returned to the kitchen, and the fried chef came over and said, "Who is this person? So generous?"

"A friend," Lin Miao curled her lower lip and prepared herbal medicine for stewing medicinal food.

The fried master watched her rolling herbs on the side, and quietly smacked his tongue.

These odors are all warm and tonic, and are specifically targeted at certain symptoms of men.

He immediately understood why the man didn't want other stores to deliver goods.

Lin Miao stewed the medicinal food, and the customer had already started to be served outside, and the reservation phone started ringing.

"Boss, these guys want new products."

The waiter handed the order from the window.

Lin Miao glanced at it and except for a few medicinal foods that have always been selling well, all the ones added were new products.

It seems that it is necessary to innovate in time.

Lin Miao secretly woke up in his heart, and his subordinates were busy.

Soon, more than a dozen stoves were filled with clay pots.

Not long after, the small kitchen was filled with the fragrance of medicine.

The fried master and another master who had just arrived fry it neatly in this aroma, or a crisp or fragrant fried dish.

Only after the diners rested did the few people get free.

When I saw the wall clock, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lin Miao rubbed her slightly sour waist and smiled, "The medicinal food on the stove is almost done, everyone starts to have a meal."

The fried master agreed to pick up the side dishes prepared in the morning and put them in the pot. After checking the reservation, the fried master had already brought two large plates of fried meat.

Everyone then picked up rice with two medicinal dishes and real meat dishes.

In the evening, Lin Miao received a good call from Qin Zixuan.

Several new medicinal dishes are very popular, and all stores have received reservations. In addition, medicinal dishes that used to sell well were also sold well.

On the contrary, the newly opened houses were deserted.

He asked someone to taste it over and it tasted very average, and the dosage of medicinal materials was very unspecified and there was no comparison at all.

Only by knowing what the opponent is, Lin Miao can truly settle down.

Even she didn't really worry too much.

On the first day of the year, Lin Miao didn't want everyone to work too late, so he only prepared the medicinal food needed for dinner and told everyone to get off work after 7:30 and prepare to leave.

As soon as I put on my coat, I heard the door ring.

She turned her head subconsciously, but saw Luo Yan.

Her lips curled up and came to him.

"Why are you here?"

Today is the first day of the year. With Luo Yan’s workaholic nature, he must stay up late to work.

"I'll take you off work," Luo Yan lowered his eyes, and Hei Che's cold eyes were full of tenderness.

Lin Miao felt sweet in her heart.

Does this mean that in his heart, she has surpassed her work and ranked first in his mind?

Several new waiters didn't know Luo Yan, and they all looked surprised to see that they were so close.

The fried master poked his head out of the window where he was picking up the dishes and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Boss, I'll open the door tomorrow."

The implication is that Lin Miao doesn’t have to get up early tomorrow morning.

Luo Yan looked sideways, and Master Xiaochao raised his eyebrows at him, revealing a smile between men.

Luo Yan smiled softly, pulled her cheeks and turned red, stared at Lin Miao, who had no idea what to say, went out.

"It's all you," Lin Miao recovered after a long time.

She slapped Luo Yan's arm lightly.

Luo Yan uttered a roar.

Lin Miao hurriedly took back his hand.

Luo Yan smiled and wrapped her hand around, "I'm not happy I'll pick you up?"

"Of course not," Lin Miao denied without hesitation.

Luo Yan smiled even stronger, "That's to be happy."

"I'll come to pick you up every day from now on."

Lin Miao's head slighted and reacted after a moment.

"Don't change the subject, you just now," Lin Miao pouted his rosy little mouth and glared at him.

Don't think she didn't see them looking around.

Luo Yan hugged her and said, "Let's go, I've booked a restaurant with good taste. I heard that it has also produced medicinal food. You, an expert, go and check it out to see if it's really good."

When it comes to his most proud aspects, Lin Miao immediately took back his thoughts.

Luo Yan took her through the streets and alleys to a very quaint courtyard.

Only a square door sign as big as a palm was hung at the entrance of the courtyard, with weekly diary written on it.

Lin Miao looks at Luo Yan.

This should be a famous brand in the home?

Luo Yan stepped forward and pushed the door open.

There was a hustle and bustle inside. Someone walked quickly with dishes. Even a table was set up in the yard, with large brass pots on it.

"This is," Lin Miao blinked, but he didn't expect there was another world inside.

Luo Yan smiled and pulled her in.

Someone in the yard found the two of them and hurriedly came over.

"Two, we're full here, why don't you go to the ear room for a while?"

The one who came to greet a young man with an authentic imperial capital accent and smiled enthusiastically.

"I've ordered it, Tianjie," Luo Yan said indifferently.

"Yo," the young man was shocked. He heard from the boss's instructions early in the morning that the Tianjie was a distinguished guest.

"Your private room was kept for you early in the morning, and our boss had an explanation in the morning. I just paid twice the price, but I didn't adjust it for her," the young man kept talking while walking, occasionally evaluating the two of them with his own eyes.

Luo Yan's attention was always on Lin Miao, and when he turned, he pulled her to prevent him from hitting the narrow moon cave gate.

The young man looked at Lin Miao again, it was no wonder.

They are all men, putting their hearts in mind.

If he had such a beautiful girlfriend, he would have to hold it in his palm and take care of him.

The two of them arrived at the private room soon.

After leaving the two of them in the house, the young man poured tea very quickly.

"Two guys, let's get your order right now."

The young man bowed a little and stepped out.

The door closed silently.

Lin Miao lowered her head and sipped the tea in a small cup.

As soon as she entered, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"What kind of tea?"

This tea soup looks like Pu'er, but it is not at the entrance.

"Black tea," Luo Yan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"The boss here stayed in southern Sichuan for more than ten years when he was young, and only came back two years ago."

"This black tea is something he is familiar with, and he only serves him."

"And that pot is said to be a secret recipe from a local fellow villager. There are only 30 kinds of medicinal materials alone, which is very mysterious.
Chapter completed!