Link To Restaurants In Different Dimensions

At noon on Friday, Luo Xinghe was wearing a black and white turtleneck sweater and wearing sunglasses to tell the workers about his renovation plan.

He expects to turn Blue Star’s restaurant into a private restaurant, but he cooks home-cooked dishes such as egg fried rice.

In this way, while reducing customers as much as possible, it can also bring a different kind of novelty to myself.

The whole decoration style is antique, mahogany furniture can be seen almost everywhere, eat stinky tofu, tomato scrambled eggs in this antique place, tusk tusk!

Opening the door is where the guests dine. The square tables are arranged side by side, and the menu placed in the corner of each table uses heavy wood as the cover.

There is a window in Xiang Xiang. Luo Xinghe is going to sit here and play games when the time comes. When a guest comes, he will walk into the kitchen through the door beside it.

Yes, unlike the open kitchen at Origin Restaurant, Blue Star Restaurant is closed.

The main reason is that his skills are beyond the understanding of ordinary people. If he is photographed and uploaded to the Internet by guests, he will be troubled to find him.

Under Luo Xinghe's offensive ability of banknotes, the decoration team is very fast, and it can be handed over today.

Roy walked to him with loose hair and yawned and asked, "What are you doing with your sunglasses? There is no sun now."

Luo Xinghe shook his index finger unpredictably: "You don't understand, this is called forced."

Roy curled his lips in disdain, and said, "You are not a force, you are a silly."

It can be seen that she was in an unbeautiful mood at the moment when she was forced to go out. I thought I could finally get a beauty sleep today, but was pulled out to visit by the excited Luo Xinghe.

Hearing that, Luo Xinghe would roll up his sleeves and tell her the story of the arms boss two years ago.

"Mr. Luo, we're done. You can just credit the balance of the balance directly into the card."

The construction team happened to take the guys out, said goodbye to him, and got in the car and left.

Seeing this, Roy asked suspiciously: "Don't you go in for acceptance? What if you get scammed?"

"This is the business of Bulao Gong, don't worry." Luo Xinghe explained: "They seem to have penetrated into all walks of life in order to raise Qianyu."

"Oh."

Roy said dissatisfiedly: "The old witch actually asked you for money."

In her opinion, this kind of trivial matter can be arranged for free decoration, and this little money is not a big deal for the old palace.

Luo Xinghe fingered her, "Brothers still settle accounts. I think this is good, and they don't owe me anything."

Roy knocked back immediately, blushing and said angrily: "No matter how big or small, you dare to knock your sister on the head, right?"

"Oh, don't care about such small details." Luo Xinghe hurriedly changed the subject: "Go, let's go inside and visit."

Roy's mouth was ten thousand unhappy, but he walked in honestly.

Obviously it's just a door apart, like two worlds inside and outside.

Roy touched the hollowed mahogany baffle and murmured: "I didn't expect Xinghe to have a good aesthetic. I thought you would look like you again.

However, you are really amazing to be able to make such a hierarchical design! "

Luo Xinghe smiled wryly, just as if he hadn't heard.To be honest, he only had a general idea of ​​this decoration style. The specific implementation and details were all done by the designer Yun Mengmeng helped to find.

But since Roy thinks so, let this beautiful misunderstanding continue.

Roy asked suddenly: "By the way, have you thought about business hours?"

Luo Xinghe asked in surprise, "What do you want to do? Of course, when you want to close it, you can close it."

Roy patted him on the shoulder with relief: "As expected, it's my brother, you really follow me!"

A ringing of the telephone interrupted the affectionate picture of the sister and brother. Under Roy's dissatisfied gaze, Luo Xinghe connected the call. The voice heard from the other side was her very familiar voice.

"Hello? Xinghe? May I go see you for dinner at night?"

"Not good!" Roy grabbed the phone directly and said viciously: "Can you be a little discerning, on the first day of opening, it must be a family dinner together, okay?"

"Hello? Xinghe? Are you okay? Why did I hear a dog barking over there?"

Roy crouched in the corner with the phone, threatening: "Old witch, if you dare to come over today and try!"

"Cut!" Hu Qianyu said disdainfully: "Try and try."

After speaking, he hung up, leaving only the incompetent and furious Roy standing there.

After a brief dinner, Roy was behind the counter while swiping his phone while drawing the manuscript.

Looking at it, she put down the pen in her hand and became serious.

Roy walked out, facing the entrance of the store, and compared the pictures on the phone after zooming in: "It's exactly the same. Someone has already posted the news of Galaxy's opening on the Internet."

Regarding Luo Xinghe's previous accusation of school violence, she naturally couldn't be ignorant.

Overwhelming news spread on the Internet, and two groups of people quarreled on major forums. Even if she pretended not to see, she would always be caught in the sight of this information.

Originally thinking of comforting him and cursing Hu Qianyu by the way, when Roy saw Luo Xinghe's relieved expression, he pretended to know nothing.

She turned her head and looked around, confirming that the person who was taking pictures was at this angle, and then became annoyed again.

Because this is a blind spot, there is only one camera that scans Luo Xinghe's shop from time to time.

Grandly photographed it and sent it to Hu Qianyu. After she forwarded it to Yun Mengmeng, she could find out who was controlling the camera at the time.

Back in the store, Luo Xinghe had connected to the TV and played the game. Roy watched his bright smile sitting silently on the wooden table at the door.

Time soon arrived in the evening, and the sun had gradually set.

Roy stretched his waist and sighed, "Finally finished drawing one. As expected, I am so diligent!"

She packed up her things and was about to go to the fan group to see what the sand sculpture fans had done. Wang Yadong walked in with a dozen people from Wuyang Wuyang.

"Yo Xinghe, I will bring someone to join me as promised!"

Wang Yadong started yelling as soon as he stepped in, but when he saw the beautiful woman sitting in the doorway and the classical decoration, he suddenly became dumbfounded.

The reason why he put his voice so loud was not reckless, on the contrary, it was the result of careful consideration.

There was no pedestrian passing by at the door. Looking through the translucent door, there was only a vague figure sitting at the door.

Looking at the arrangement of the tables and chairs, it looked even more like a ramen shop, so he put it like this in order to ease Luo Xinghe's mood.

"Why do you bring so many people here?"

Luo Xinghe looked up and was puzzled. He originally thought that Wang Yadong brought Su Xiaoyu at most, so that it would not be too much trouble for him to cook meals for five people.

But these more than a dozen people... will delay his brushing activities!

Wang Yadong walked to him quickly, and asked seriously: "Xinghe, tell the truth to your brother. Have you become a parent?"

"In Zuzu? You read too many novels, right? Do you want me to tell you that my true identity is the Dragon King?"

Wang Yadong knew the answer from his tone, but the doubts in his heart were still puzzled: "You didn't get the money, where did you get the money for the decoration? And who is the woman sitting at the door?"

Luo Xinghe handed him a handle and turned Byakugan over and said: "That's my sister, what do you want? She gave me the decoration money."

"Your sister doesn't look too big, hey, just play this. This time I must find the place back."

Wang Yadong looked back while choosing the game, "Where did she get the money? Is it your half-sister?"

"That, that."

Su Xiaoyu's nervous voice came from behind: "Excuse me, are you a teacher from Surabaya?"

Roy raised her head and glanced at her, then Kaidō casually: "Yeah, what's the matter?"

In fact, when she just saw her profiled face, Su Xiaoyu's heart had already determined that the beauty in front of her was Surabaya.

After all, this kind of beauty that even the beauty of the Internet celebrity is too late is really impressive, but Su Xiaoyu is like an ordinary person who meets his idol on the road, even if he is determined, he still has to admit it in person. Just feel at ease.

Su Xiaoyu's face was flushed, and she froze for a long time and couldn't say a word.

The appearance of this little girl really has nothing to do with the sturdy life in the school.

Roy frowned and was about to refuse.

She really hates business. Even the last event she participated in was the first time she debuted. It is said that the autograph book at that time has been sold for thousands of yuan on the little yellow croaker.

Wang Yadong's voice suddenly rang: "Damn! Fighting in chaos, right? Can you dent this?"

Su Xiaoyu stomped her feet and shouted at him: "Wang Yadong, keep your voice down!"

Wang Yadong's back figure shrank visibly with his naked eyes, and then said to Luo Xinghe next to him: "Have you seen it, don't just look at the surface when looking for a girlfriend, my wife is really a murderer!"

This sentence naturally could not escape Roy's ears. He glanced at Wang Yadong. He had the impression of this person. Hu Qianyu once told him that this person was the only one who was still willing to speak for Luo Xinghe.

Su Xiaoyu looked at her obviously displeased expression nervously, for fear that she would reject herself directly in the next second.

"Do you want to take a group photo, or do you want to sign?"

An unexpected answer sounded, which even made her stunned, and did not recover for a while.

Roy seemed very patient, and repeated: "Do you want to take a photo with me? Or do you want me to sign you?"

Su Xiaoyu had the courage and asked tentatively, "I want it all, can I?"

Luo Yi stretched out his hands directly in front of her, Su Xiaoyu didn't understand, and asked, "This is...?"

"Book, do you ask me to sign it directly on your face?"

Su Xiaoyu whispered: "It's not impossible..."

"What?" Roy exclaimed in astonishment. "You say it again?"Su Xiaoyu quickly denied it, and took out a notebook with two beautiful male stickers printed on it from his schoolbag. From the four corners without any wrinkles, you can see how much the owner cherishes it.

Roy borrowed the book, turned to the first page and drew on it: "Do you like this work so much?"

Su Xiaoyu nodded again and again: "Tsundere is a perfect match for the weak attack! It's a pity that Mrs. Surabaya, you never painted again."

Roy's jade finger manipulated the pen to draw lines, gradually sketching a painting that must be painted with mosaics to appear, and signed the artistic font of his name in the corner.

Su Xiaoyu solemnly took the book and took a picture with her like a pilgrimage. And her body is also visible to the naked eye, stiff, straight, she doesn't even dare to touch Roy next to her.

When she stepped aside, the long-awaited classmates behind her immediately rushed up with their notebooks.

Roy's face suddenly became gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, he drove away: "Climb away! Don't come near me!"

Hearing that, those people immediately found a place to do well.

Wang Yadong stared at all this in amazement, and Luo Xinghe on the side asked: "Now do you know where her money comes from?"

He licked his lips and patted Luo Xinghe's shoulder vigorously: "You can come to me for anything in the future. I am definitely not too troublesome, my brother-in-law!"

"Fuck off!"

Luo Xinghe kicked him off the chair: "Go and take them to order by yourself. I'll take this meal today."

Wang Yadong was not annoyed, and he smiled and complimented: "Brother Luo is great, and Brother Luo has a lot of money and wealth!"

After he finished speaking, he ran to Su Xiaoyu and sat down and opened the menu: "Let me see, how come there are only home-cooked dishes like fried rice with eggs? The decoration is so luxurious? By the way, Galaxy, have you hired a chef? "

Luo Xinghe blew his bangs and pointed at himself with his thumb: "The chef is me."

Wang Yadong nodded: "That's it, then I'm not surprised at all when you use this menu."

"..."

"Wait a minute, will you mark the wrong price? 555 yuan for an egg fried rice?"

Luo Xinghe asked in confusion: "Why do you think I made a mistake? Isn't it the fault of your wallet being too thin?"

"No, no, no, I didn't make a joke with you!"

Wang Yadong feels that he has an obligation to bring this good brother back from his arrogance: "Even if the guests come here to eat in an environment, you can't order such a high price! Do you expect those up-and-comers to visit the store for materials? ?"

Roy behind him said nonchalantly, "I said today that it was Galaxy treats. Does it matter that you care about the price?"

Su Xiaoyu, who wanted to follow the persuasion, immediately rebelled: "Mrs. Surabaya is right! I hope you won't be so nosy!"

Wang Yadong didn't know what ecstasy soup Roy had poured his girlfriend into, so he ordered two egg fried rice and one Xihong scrambled egg.

Seeing her boyfriend so acquainted, Su Xiaoyu smiled again holding her schoolbag.

When she saw that Roy only gave her an autograph and a group photo, she became a believer in her heart. What could be more exciting than the idol’s special care for you?

But at this time, Wang Yadong was shocked to discover that Su Xiaoyu was not the only one who was malicious towards him, but more than half of the people he brought were angry at him because of Roy's words.

Wang Yadong thought incredulously: ‘What’s the situation? Is this the Order? It's too ridiculous! ’

Anyone who likes Surabaya has ordered at least two dishes, which is regarded as cheering for her.

They have made up their minds that no matter how unpalatable they wait, they must search their stomachs and use all their vocabulary to praise.

Miss Surabaya, my superman forever!

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