Wu Daguang found a table to sit down, but no waiter came up to greet him.

"Waiter?" Wu Daguang shouted.

The answer to Wu Daguang was not the waiter, but a female guest at the table next to him: "There is no waiter here, only the boss, if you want to have a meal." The female guest pointed to the innermost small window: "Go and knock it twice."

Wu Yali wondered: "What is this rule? It's the first time I've eaten like this."

Wu Daguang didn't care, looked at the menu hanging on the wall, and said to Wu Yali: "What else do you want to eat?"

"Didn't you eat it just now? Are you still hungry?" Wu Yali asked.

"Western restaurants are small in size and don't eat enough, so come and put your stomach on." Wu Daguang said. In fact, he has his own little thoughts. The clothing factory has put its business in the city, and the catering industry cannot stop at the county and district. The county and district have already made steady progress, so we must look at the long-term.

Wu Yali shook her head: "I won't eat it anymore, you can eat it." Wu Yali thought to herself that she had finally eaten a good meal, so she had to keep a fragrance in her mouth and savor it carefully. Now, eat some miscellaneous things, what does that taste like?

Wu Daguang stood up and walked to the back window and looked inside. Hey, there was only one chef in the whole restaurant.

"Master, give me a bowl of cold skin." Wu Daguang said.

"Do you want to put the chili peppers?" asked the man in the kitchen.

"Let it go a little."

"Okay, a moment."

I couldn't see the man's appearance, but only saw a back.

Wu Daguang returned to his seat, his eyes still stayed at the delivery window.

Wu Yali shook her hand in front of Wu Daguang's eyes: "What's wrong with you? You have been distracted since I saw you. Can you concentrate?"

"Concentrate, why don't you?"

"Wu Daguang, it's my birthday less than a month. What birthday gift do you prepare for me?" Wu Yali asked.

"When will your birthday?" Wu Daguang asked.

“The fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month.”

"Okay, I remember it, I'll prepare it for you." Wu Daguang responded, and said that Xinghua's birthday was almost there, and it was just the time for school to begin.

"It's not allowed to be bought, it's done by yourself."

"I did it myself? I'm afraid that I can't have that ability." Wu Daguang said speechlessly.

"No, you have to do it."

"Then I'll make you an apron."

"You dare..."

While the two were joking, a hoarse voice came from the kitchen: "Whose cold skin?"

Wu Daguang got up to get the cold peel. There was only a bowl of cold peel at the window, and the person inside went back to his back.

He returned to his seat with a cold skin, picked up a bite with chopsticks, and chewed it twice.

"Yeah~" Wu Daguang snorted.

The cold skin is delicate and soft, and it is not sticky. It is combined with sesame and chili oil. The first taste is spicy. Then bite the fried sesame seeds, and the second aroma is stir-fried out. Then there is the most thorough taste. I don’t know what is put on the soup stock. The soup stock contains a faint grass fragrance. The fragrance is very light, mixed in various seasonings. A bowl of cold skin looks like a life. The cold skin itself is like a person in life. Oil, salt, soy sauce is like the various hustle and bustle in life. These are the things, and there must be no less. People who are rushing to stop and take a break. Whenever this time, Wu Daguang wants to find a quiet forest to let all the time stop.

In his previous life, Wu Daguang heard from his master who taught him cooking skills that those who have truly studied food can accurately grasp the taste levels of the food. Even the simplest egg fried rice, he can accurately control the taste of eggs or rice. At that time, Wu Daguang thought that it was nonsense. How could a chef with a high-quality cooking skill grasp the taste levels of egg fried rice?

"Is it that delicious?" Wu Yali looked at Wu Daguang swallowing her saliva at the food and couldn't help asking.

"You'll know if you try it." Wu Daguang pushed the bowl of cold skin into the middle.

Wu Yali wanted to refuse, except for her father, she hadn't eaten a bowl of rice with a man. No, Wu Daguang was willing to give her what she had eaten. What did it mean? It means that Wu Daguang did not treat her as an outsider.

Women in love have basically negative IQ.

Wu Yali pulled out a pair of chopsticks and picked up a cold skin, put it in her mouth, and chewed it.

Wu Daguang couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

"It's pretty good to eat."

"Is it delicious?" Wu Daguang asked back.

Wu Yali put down her chopsticks and did not intend to take a second bite. She took out a tissue from her bag and wiped her mouth: "It's not delicious, but if it's open at my doorstep, I'll come to eat it often."

Wu Daguang frowned. Why did Wu Yali not react? She turned her head to look at the other diners. They were all old. Except for his table, there were no other young people.

Life experience, yes, should be linked to life experience. Young people are too impetuous and pay attention to superficial phenomena. Their requirements for food are also stimulating and do not like to seek the taste in food at a slow pace.

A good chef was wasted. This kind of food was very attractive to people with stories. Unfortunately, in such a noisy place, it was like a person who was originally the emperor's material, but he became an updater.

Not only did it waste a good chef, but it also wastes a good location. With such a good location, only a few customers are a waste. If this location is given to him, he can transform this place into the most popular restaurant on this street.

After dinner, Wu Yali came out of the restaurant and asked again: "Where will we go next?"

"Where do you want to go, I've seen you today." Wu Daguang replied.

"I don't want to leave anymore. I want to go to the amusement park. My dad always said that the place was for children and he didn't take me there." Wu Yali pouted, as if she was acting coquettish.

"Then go, just treat me as thanking you for the farmers' market." Wu Daguang said. Wu Daguang could guess Wu Yali's thoughts, but reality is reality. Wu Qingquan is a wealthy businessman and needs shame. How could he allow his daughter to find someone with children?

The two went straight to the amusement park. Wu Yali and Wu Daguang became closer, and they were no longer awkward to pull and pull. The feeling that Wu Daguang was that he seemed to bring No. 2 apricot blossoms and saw nothing.

In the amusement park, I spent the afternoon playing. In the evening, the two of them had a pancake. In response to Wu Yali's wishes, they went to the cinema to watch a movie.

After watching the movie, Wu Daguang sent Wu Yali home and wandered around the city alone. Suddenly, a thought came to mind when he would buy a house in the city.
Chapter completed!