The leisurely life of rebirth

‘Long time no see’, she still does what she wants.－》In the boy’s eyes, the girl’s skin is as creamy as it is clear and charming. Her black eyebrows are slightly frowned, her pink lips are pursed, and she is pretty and cute.

The man's cold and sharp facial features are extremely handsome, but also extremely cold, like a bright moon breaking through the clouds and being cold and noble; also like a green pine standing alone in the white snow...

The momentum of the two men was not easy to get close to, and it was obvious that they were not allowed to enter a stranger. The woman did not show peace. There was a faint distant behind her smile.

The smiling boy knew that he just nodded with Fang Monan and turned back.

The beautiful woman next door is also a steak, seven -point cooked, after ordering, sideways, a provocative glance at Fang Mimonan.

Fang Monan and He Junyao didn't care about her and ignored her provocative eyes.

At this time, the waiter had already come to serve the dishes.

"You two have all cooked steaks." The waiter put down the plate for Fang Monan and the others.

Fang Monan nodded slightly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The waiter also smiled, smiling sincerely: "Please use it slowly."

"Wait! Give me those pairs of chopsticks." Fang Miman didn't lift it.

The people in the restaurant looked at Fang Monan with their eyes as if they were looking at monsters, looking at Fang Monan with contempt, as if they were saying, 'Young girl, you've gone to the wrong place! This is a Western restaurant.'

The woman next door was even more polite, covering her mouth and laughed at the sound.

Only He Junyao filled his ears to hold his knife and fork, and carefully cut the steak in front of him, and the size of the cut was uniform.

"Ah! Are you talking about chopsticks?" The waiter asked again uncertainly.

"Yes! Chopsticks, we can eat every day." Fang Monan raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Can't I want chopsticks?"

The smile on the corner of the waiter's mouth froze for a moment, and then said, "Yes. Please wait."

"By the way, let's have two more plates of rice with rice, and you can deliver it later." Fang Monan continued, and then she looked at He Junyao and asked, "How about the tomato beef rice?"

He Junyao nodded, Fang Minan Cai said, "Just this!"

This waiter can no longer maintain his perfect career smile, and the corner of his mouth pumps back.

"Little girl! You are awesome!" The man twisted his body just now and twisted back, giving him a thumbs up.

"It's not that I'm awesome, but that I have good professionalism here." A trace of cunning slid deep in Fang Monan's clear eyes.

"Oh! How do you solve this?" he asked with interest.

"Because the first lesson on the hotel is that the customer is God. It meets all the legitimate needs of the customer. They are faithfully implemented." Fang Miman said seriously. [

"Haha...you can really make it!" He smiled. You can't say she was wrong. Should he be happy that the quality of the hotel's staff can get such a good reputation?

He Junyao's mouth bent upwards. After cutting the steak, Chen Kaipu of the napkin was placed in front of Fang Monan, and then put the cut steak in front of Fang Monan, "Eat!"

At this time, the waiter happened to send chopsticks, and Fang Monan took them and ate with the steak with the chopsticks very calmly.

He Junyao began to cut another steak seriously.

The seven -point steak of the woman at the table next door also came up, and the hands were elegant with both hands and began to cut the steak slowly.

The fact that you are rural guys.”

Fang Minan disapprove of her provocation, but she couldn't let it go again, and let people say it again! Fang Miman said lightly. "Eating a steak will feel high -end? Eat a western food for a knife and fork, you feel that you feel

If you have your own literary and artistic school, can you tell me all the same things about those who use chopsticks?"

"Woman, talk less when eating." The boy behind him walked over with his tray, "Women, let's play a table!"

"Ah! Eagle Chasa is really blind to your good skin. Stormy heaven!" Fang Mimonan's exaggerated manner. A pink little Zhengtai, ah, is the image of the Eagle Chasa's temperament.

It’s someone else who owes debts but doesn’t pay it back. The face of the coffin is comparable to that of He Junyao’s poker face. “Sit down!”

Fang Monan looked at He Junyao and explained, "Yuan Long Waste House!"

He Junyao's hand cutting the steak paused for a moment and moved the position so that Yingsha would sit down without any change in his spirit.

"Well ... the changes in the eagle brake are really big enough." Fang Mo south looked at the little Zhengtai in front of him. With a slight baby fat, a fat face, a pair of naughty eyes, his eyes flickered, the eyes flickered,

Those two big eyes like black gemstone only turn around, and the ghost ideas come. The fair face, the skin is tender like an egg with the shell, whether it is the bulging cheeks, or the thin lips, the thin lips.

, or the slightly raised tip of the nose makes you feel cute. Unfortunately, these deep eyes have changed his temperament.

"Hmph! I know ignorant." The woman snorted coldly.

"I do n’t know who knows, it’ s behind! The birthplace of chopsticks, my country is a mother country in the world who eats chopsticks. It has been more than 4,000 years of history with chopsticks. Say.

"Oh! What do you mean?" Yingsha raised his eyebrows.

"In the tableware of countries around the world, it is a separate branch of chopsticks. A pair of chopsticks should deal with thousands of samples.

When cooking and filling the plate, you must not pick it up with chopsticks, and then eat it and have a good time to have a good taste?”

"The chopsticks are really not to be underestimated." Ying Sha nodded and responded. The magic tableware is also chopsticks.

"Chopsticks are Ah Qingsao. You can see all directions of your eyes and extend your chopsticks in all directions!" Fang Monan said with a smile.

"Haha, it's interesting." Yingsha continued to cooperate, "How to solve it?"

"A pair of chopsticks, picking, dialing, pinching, mixing, stepping eighteen martial arts high -strength, superb skills. With one ten, taste the taste of all the people, it should change all changes, silently" color ", heavy life!"

"Hmm! Deep! I didn't expect chopsticks to have such a big relationship with life." He said.

"The philosophy of chopsticks needs to be perceived, I am still realizing."

"Let's realize it!" His voice came over again. [

"Go! Go home and go with your wife and children!" Fang Miman said.

"Hmm? How do I understand it!"

Fang Monan lowered his voice and said, "My wife said, I am the one on the left, she is the one on the right, and I will never be separated for generations!"

"You are a pair of chopsticks and you are very economical!" he said.

"I am willing, can you control it?" Fang Miman smiled with a hook, and said, "A pair of chopsticks are like a couple. Only by supporting each other and humbleness can they taste the delicious life!"

"Incisive!" he waved, "Waiter, give me a pair of chopsticks."

The waiter's mouth twitched, but he still brought a pair of chopsticks.

"Well! It's true that chopsticks are still comfortable to use." After Yingsha cut the steak, he followed suit and tasted very delicious.

"Woman is still a bit reasonable." Ying Sha swallowed the steak in his mouth, moved the two chopsticks in his hand for a few times, and thought about it. "Chopsticks Love."

"Of course!" Fang Monan said stinkyly, "Some people say that love is like water, gentle and bright; some people say that love is like wine, the longer it becomes, the more mellow; some people say that love is like wind,

Come and go...

Love is like a pair of chopsticks.

A man is a chopstick, and a woman is a chopstick. If two chopsticks are destined to be held together, they become a pair of chopsticks, and that is love.

Only by thinking about one's heart and working together can you pick up a good day and put it into our mouths. Men and women can not do without one, but a chopstick can only be dipped in a little bit of braised rice.

Juice, forever captures the true taste of life.

A pair of chopsticks must have a fulcrum. It is difficult for Westerners to learn to use chopsticks. Why? It is difficult for them to find the balance between two chopsticks. If you want two irrelevant chopsticks to hold the food firmly, one of them will be

You should lower your posture and give another chopstick a powerful fulcrum. The strength of your fingers is just a small skill. Yes, love often requires a little skill, but the cooperation and tacit understanding of the soul are the foundation, and true love is the first priority.

of."

"Excellent!" Yingsha said. The restaurant was very quiet. Others also heard Fang Monan and the others. The women present waved, "Waiter, give me those chopsticks." The men accompanying the lady.

, and waved his hand to ask for chopsticks.

"Little sister, continue!" One of the middle-aged beautiful women said with a smile.

"Love is like a pair of chopsticks, not a clip, or a one-piece chopstick. The clip can also pick up things, but the clip is larger, and the capacity of the clip is limited. The chopsticks are free, and it can be a lion

Open your mouth and take all the good things into your pocket. This is the power of love. A pair of chopsticks should be parallel. Give another chopstick enough space to be free. The greater the space, the greater the harvest, just the other one

Chopsticks are still one of your pairs of chopsticks.

Love is like a pair of chopsticks, not scissors. The scissors are too sharp and always tear them apart. There is no warmth in the heart of the scissors. Love needs construction and care; love is like a pair of chopsticks, not a vise. The power of the vise is great.

However, its desire to control is too strong, and love needs tenderness and consideration."

Everyone nodded frequently and thought about it carefully, and the more they thought about it, the more interesting it became.

Fang Monan took the opportunity to finish the remaining steak. He Junyao handed her the napkin first. Fang Monan picked up the napkin and pursed his lips. Then he handed the juice to Fang Monan.

Fang Monan took a sip and said, "There are many types of chopsticks, some are made of bamboo, some are made of wooden, some are made of plastic, some are made of ivory, and there are also gold and silver. The same is true for people.

People do not have distinction between high and low, but they have cultural differences, and their habits are different. A chopstick is too long and a chopstick is too short, which is not possible; a chopstick is too thick and a chopstick is too thin.

See what kind of chopstick you are, which may help you find your partner as soon as possible in the vast crowd."

Fang Monan clasped his fists with his hands, "I wish you all to find another chopstick in your life as soon as possible, and I hope you will have a happy and happy life."

ps:

Ask for pink, please.