Although the hotel environment is quite clean, it looks rather old and it is obvious that it has been open for at least ten years.
Song Sixing did not feel uncomfortable at all. He sat down on the chair and raised his hand to call the proprietress:
"Fatty, order some food!"
Song Jin looked at Song Sixing with a hint of surprise in her eyes.
She really didn't expect that Song Sixing would invite her to dinner in such an ordinary restaurant.
What I didn't expect was that a doctor with mysophobia and picky habits would choose to come to such a small restaurant with not very good environment.
She thought that someone like Song Sixing would like to eat in a place with an elegant environment, soft music playing, and elegant and polite people around.
Song Jin suddenly thought - if Song Yibai really came here and saw the environment here, he probably wouldn't even be able to sit down.
Come to think of it...I'm suddenly looking forward to it.
"I'm here, what do you want?"
The plump proprietress came out of the kitchen, wearing a dark blue apron, and squeezed out from the crowded tables and customers.
When she came to Song Sixing's table, the fat proprietress was stunned by the two handsome guests who looked out of place in her own small restaurant.
"I don't think I've seen you before? How do you know I'm Fatty?"
Song Sixing smiled and said, "I heard others call it that."
"Oh, here's the menu. Take a look and see if there's anything you want to eat."
The fat proprietress wiped the menu with her apron before handing it to Song Sixing.
He took the menu, glanced at it briefly, and spoke directly:
"One serving of sweet and sour pork ribs, one serving of squirrel fish, a plate of stir-fried pork and loofah, two servings of rice, and a cup of honey pomelo tea."
The fat proprietress wrote down the name of the dish, took the menu, and went to the kitchen to prepare it.
This restaurant is run by a husband-and-wife team. There are only two of them here. They are responsible for cooking, collecting bills, washing dishes and serving the food. They seem very busy.
Song Jin looked at him with a smile, "Are you very skilled at ordering food? Do you come here often?"
Song Sixing pursed his lips, looked at her who had no reaction to this small restaurant, and suddenly laughed, his smile was very relaxed.
"No, it's my first time here."
Song Jin didn't believe that this was really his first time here. After all, he drove with a purpose and didn't wander around. He just went straight to this place.
But since he didn't admit it, she didn't have to know the reason. She nodded and stopped talking.
"If I tell you that I came to this restaurant in a dream, would you believe it?"
Song Jin didn't ask any further questions, but he took the initiative to answer.
Although it was not a dream, he had been here in his previous life, and it was this small restaurant that provided him with three meals a day and prevented him from starving to death.
But the previous life was like a dream, so just treat it as if you had been here in a dream.
When Song Jin heard his words, she was slightly startled and nodded. "Of course I believe it."
Even something as outrageous as traveling through a book can happen. In a dream, you go into a restaurant to have a meal, and this restaurant actually exists in reality. What's not to believe?
The fat proprietress first served the honey pomelo tea, and after a long time, she served the rice and pork slices and loofah, and finally the squirrel fish and sweet and sour pork ribs.
These dishes are all Song Jin's favorites, but in the original owner's memory, the Song family rarely made these because everyone in the Song family had different tastes.
At least Song Yibai doesn't like fish or sweet and sour food.
The original owner would only order these dishes when eating out occasionally. How could Song Sixing know the original owner's taste?
She suppressed the doubts in her eyes, tasted it, and found that it was actually quite delicious.
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