At first glance, there were seven or eight people in Ulala, and they suddenly filled the restaurant that was not very spacious.

Ke Baijia was holding a bowl of soup when he heard someone knocking on the window outside: "Please make it easier, it's a special situation here."

Uncle Ke said that he would get off work soon, and the other party said, "A leader came to inspect the work, and there was probably no one in the canteen. Can you see if it can be convenient."

"That's right, what do you want to eat?" Uncle Ke was not that winkless. If the superiors came to work, they couldn't even eat a bite of hot food. If they had to report it, they would definitely cause trouble in the restaurant.

"Thank you, let's have eight bowls of egg noodles first. Are there any steamed buns left?"

"There are only two steamed buns left. The buns need to be steamed in a fresh way, and it will take about 40 minutes. Do you think the pancakes are OK?"

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, this is a meal ticket."

Why is this sound so familiar? Ke Baijia held the bowl with both hands and turned around and looked at the sound, bent down to the person talking inside.

Shang Zhenqing?

She swallowed the soup in her mouth, put the bowl, and stood up to stop Uncle Ke: "How about I do it, you can have a meal first, I'll almost eat."

Just cook noodles and pancakes, which can be made by one person.

How could Uncle Ke sit and watch a little girl work? He gets up and prepares batter to make two plates of pancakes.

"That, can you put two plates on it?" Before Shang Zhenqing left, he liked to do his best in his ability when doing things. He saw white radish strips dotted with red pepper, green pepper, garlic slices on the table and asked.

Ke Baijia: "I made it myself, not enough for two dishes."

Shang Zhenqing had no intention of being entangled, nodded and thanked him and went to talk to those people.

Ke Baijia put a big bowl, and each bowl was filled with a little lard, a little soy sauce, salt, and shredded scallion, and then the noodles were dried. The dough was cooked and the water was also boiled. The noodle soup was poured into the bowl first, melted the seasonings, and then evenly distributed the noodles.

Uncle Ke also made eggs, and a complete egg was added to a bowl of noodles. Ke Baijia put a little bit of lump shredded buns on it, which looked more appetizing.

Wang Fang, Lihua and Chen Po all came to serve the dough. Ke Baijia said to her uncle and helped her serve the dough. She also gave Shang Zhenqing a plate of carrots and noodles.

At this time, the pancakes were not served, and everyone was in a bowl of noodles. Shang Zhenqing had a special radish stick. A young worker said happily: "Why don't we have any radish sticks? The waiter, don't bring this special one."

If Shang Zhenqing was a handsome man, he still recognized him, but he was not.

I can't figure out why this waiter avoided him and gave Shang Zhenqing special treatment.

"That's my fellow villager. Don't make trouble, I'll give you some food." Shang Zhenqing pushed the radish sticks a little at the man, and he quickly picked up a chopstick and put them on the noodles.

He clamped two of them and put them in his mouth.

hiss!

"It's so exciting! It's delicious!" The coworker around him said directly.

The pancakes were served in less than two minutes, and the group of people ate them and made a round stomach.

Before the meal, Shang Zhenqing paid the bill, and the people left were also public accounts. When everyone was full, they were going back home.

Ke Baijia had nothing to do, so he came out to help clean up again, and suddenly heard a word.

“The carrot sticks are delicious.”

Turning around again, Shang Zhenqing had already walked out of the restaurant door.

Ke Baijia let out a sigh of relief, and this sentence without end suddenly appeared. It was so scared that she almost threw the bowl in her hand.
Chapter completed!