Ye Xuanhan was only thinking about the dishes that were about to be served, and nodded subconsciously without giving it too much thought.
Jiang Wang didn't say anything else, just frowned and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
About ten minutes later, the waiter brought the food to the table. Ye Han's eyes lit up as he looked at the table full of delicious food and happily picked up his chopsticks.
"Wow, this dish looks so delicious. And this shiny braised pork. Jiang Wang, hurry up and eat it."
Without waiting for Jiang Wang to reply, Ye Xuanhan swallowed his saliva and started stuffing the food into his mouth like a whirlwind.
A bite of braised pork and a bite of white rice.
A bite of sweet and sour fish and a bite of white rice.
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Looking at Ye Xuanhan who was enjoying the meal, Jiang Wang's throat rolled, "Is it delicious?"
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Ye Xuanhan puffed up his cheeks and swallowed a large mouthful of braised beef in soy sauce. "Delicious, delicious, a delicacy in the world."
During the ten years of surviving in the apocalypse, Ye Xuanhan has been cooking for herself. Her cooking skills are average, but fortunately some of the ingredients in the space are top-notch, so even if she cooks them casually, the ingredients are fresh and delicious.
At this moment, when Ye Han tasted the delicious dishes prepared by these chefs, he felt as if his soul was sublimated.
Even if she was surrounded by zombies at this moment, she had to swallow the last bite of food.
Jiang Wang picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour fish and put it in his mouth. It tasted good, but not as delicious as Ye Xuanhan said.
However, the sweet and sour taste made Jiang Wang gradually forget the slight unhappiness in his heart and he began to concentrate on eating.
After Ye Xuanhan's frantic eating, all the dishes on the table were gone, and there was not even a grain of rice in the bowl.
The waiter was standing far away, ready to scold Ye Xuanhan for wasting food, but when he saw the bare plates that were as clean as new, he actually began to doubt his life for a moment.
Who is she? Where is she? What is she doing?
Oh my god, how can someone eat so much?
Seeing the thin figure of the little girl, she didn't expect that she could eat so much in one meal. She just saw with her own eyes that the male comrade didn't eat much, and the food on the table was eaten by the female comrade.
Before leaving, Ye Hanhan smiled at the waitress and said, "Sister, your chef's cooking skills are really good. I'll come to eat again in a couple of days."
"Ah? Oh," the waiter's eyes were a little dull, not knowing what to say.
Ye Xuanhan and Jiang Wang turned around and walked out the door, but they didn't know that a handsome young man walked out from the kitchen.
He looked a little excited and asked the waitress standing at the counter, "Sister Liu, did that female comrade just now praise the food I cooked for being delicious?"
"Yes, they ate all the food on the table," Sister Liu said, busy with the bill, "and said they would come back next time."
Pei Huaijing became more and more excited. Today was his first day as the chef of a state-owned restaurant, and that female comrade was the first one to praise his delicious cooking.
How can I not feel excited?
Looking at the figure leaving in the distance, Pei Huaijing's eyes were full of gratitude, and then he went back to the kitchen to continue working.
guest House.
Ye Hanhan went to the public bathhouse to take a bath before returning to his room.
My eyelids felt like they were filled with lead and I could hardly keep them open, so I just lay down and took a nap.
I slept from five in the afternoon until early the next morning.
When Ye Han woke up the next day, he saw the bed and almost felt sick to his stomach.
She tolerated the cramped room and the lack of soundproofing.
But the dirty quilt and the sheets with unknown yellow marks made it impossible to lie down.
So I quickly got up and went to the front desk to find the receptionist.
"Comrade, do you have any clean sheets and quilt covers?" Ye Hanhan stood in front of the glass window at the front desk and asked the fat receptionist sitting inside.
"Yes, do you want to change the sheets?" asked the receptionist.
"Yes, the sheets in my room are too dirty and need to be replaced with clean ones."
"Wait," the waiter stood up and walked towards the small room behind him.
However, Ye Xuanhan, who had sharp ears, still heard her mutter, "You are so picky."
Ye Xuanhan was not angry. His behavior of complaining about the dirty sheets was indeed not in line with the trend of the times in the 1970s.
If the receptionist doesn't understand, then don't worry. Just bring out clean sheets and pillowcases.
A dusty man walked in from outside. He had a pointed face, a flat nose, and inverted triangle eyes. He was carrying an old-fashioned black leather suitcase in his hand.
His eyes were darting around Ye Xuanhan with lustful eyes, looking extremely obscene.
Accidentally, his box fell to the ground, leaving a small cut.
When Ye Hanhan looked, he saw a pair of flowered shorts left outside, which looked like something worn by women. Before Ye Hanhan could see clearly, the wretched man hurriedly put the things away.
He greeted Ye Han with a smile, "Comrade, where is the receptionist?"
"I don't know," Ye Han frowned, took two steps to the left, and kept a distance from the wretched man.
At this time, the receptionist came out with the bed sheet and quilt cover, "This is clean, remember to bring the changed one back to me."
"good."
Ye Hanhan always felt that the wretched man's eyes were always on her, looking at her with lustful eyes. She got goose bumps all over her body and turned around and hurried upstairs.
When she came down with the sheets again, she saw the waiter angrily scolding the obscene man, "What do you want to do by staring at a lesbian like me?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the wretched man bowed and apologized, "I really didn't mean it."
Seeing the wretched man's sincere apology, the waiter's expression improved a little. "If you dare to let me see you again next time, I will go to the police station and report you for being a hooligan."
"Okay, okay, dear sister, I won't dare to do it again," the wretched man said in a slick tone.
Ye Hanhan understood in his heart that this wretched man was a pervert. It was probably because the big buns on the fat waiter's chest were too eye-catching and even the thick cotton coat couldn't cover them, so he was targeted by the wretched man.
She didn't like the waiters, but she was even more annoyed when she met men who had no respect for women.
Moreover, the large suitcase in the wretched man's hand was also very suspicious. She seriously suspected that it was underwear stolen from somewhere else.
Ye Hanhan returned the changed sheets and quilt covers to the receptionist, and while the wretched man was dealing with the receptionist, he put the suitcase on the ground into the space.
After collecting the boxes, she did not leave, but stood there watching the fun and chatting with the receptionist.
"Big sister, your skin is so good, what do you use to clean your face?"
"Valve Cream, I see you are from the country..."
As the two were talking, the wretched man was about to take the suitcase upstairs, but found that his hands were empty.
His face changed drastically, a gloomy look flashed across his eyes, and soon turned into anxiety.
"Have you two seen my suitcase?" The wretched man gestured at the size of his suitcase, "It was in my hand just now."
Before taking out the letter of introduction, he put the box on the ground. Less than a minute had passed, so how could the box disappear?
Ye Han looked at the wretched man and said, "I don't know. Isn't the box in your hand? I saw it when I went downstairs just now."
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