When I saw that Jiang Dong passed my WeChat friend on my phone, I felt warm.

I hesitated to think about whether to say good morning? Just as I was thinking, what I never expected was that Jiang Dong sent a good morning animation first. It was a super cute cartoon little girl. She suddenly stretched out her head from the quilt and smiled at me and said: Good morning!

If it were normal, I wouldn't feel anything when I saw this kind of animation, but now my mind is full of Jiang Dong's beautiful and cute face, furry head, and delicate baby face, smiling sweetly, "Little brother, good morning"!

I couldn't help laughing like a fool, and immediately sent Jiang Xiaodong a picture of a good morning greeting that was so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes.

I thought Jiang Tiandiao would not send me any messages, but she sent another sentence: "It's another wonderful day, come on, my brother! I live up to my youth"!

I immediately replied with a smile: "Come on!" Miss! The young lady shouted in my heart.

Seeing that she stopped sending messages, I went to the breakfast shop at the door to have breakfast, and then was submerged in the busy day.

At nine o'clock, I took out my work phone and saw a bunch of comments from customers on it, with all kinds of strange styles and various types.

I only choose what is within my responsibility, such as:

The faucet in the room xx is broken.

The electric kettle in room xx is no longer used.

The xx room projector cannot find the signal.

As for those:

"Is there a subway station nearby?"

"The waiter please buy me a bandaid immediately. I cut the vegetables with my hands."

"Brother, brother, I have to stay here for one night. You can come to watch horror movies with me tonight. You are staying alone. I know you are single, isn't it good for us to watch horror movies together?"

After arranging the master to handle the things that need to be repaired, I replied to all the questions that I did not deal with and sent a group message: I am really not a waiter, I am the butler, and the butler does not provide these services!

After doing this, I was about to take a break, but my phone rang again when I worked. I had to answer the phone during working hours. Unexpectedly, it was the girl who asked me to help pick up the express delivery last night.

"Hey! Waiter, can you come to my room for a trip? Something urgent happened to me."

If it is a matter of safety hazards for the guests, even if it is only one in ten thousand possible, I dare not slack off, so I answered, "Okay!" and immediately rushed to her room.

After arriving in the house, I saw at a glance what was urgent. The table and floor of the open kitchen were sprinkled with noodle soup, noodles, vegetable leaves, noodles and eggs cooked in the pot were all black, and the room was filled with a choking smell of burnt.

"Do you want to order the house? Fortunately, the apartment is not gas-free."

I said something and called the cleaning lady immediately.

The young female guest was no longer as domineering as last night, but looked aggrieved and spoke with red eyes.

"I just want to have a meal of noodles I cooked myself, why is it so difficult?"

I looked at her and thought she was a little bit of a big deal, but didn't think much about it.

Out of care for the guests, I said, "It's okay, the cleaning lady will come to clean up immediately. You can ask her how to cook things, I'll leave first."

I was about to leave as I said, and I didn't want to stay in a place like this battlefield.

As a result, the girl ran up and grabbed my arm, and said with red eyes excitedly, "Don't leave, please cook a meal for me, right? Don't you provide cooking services for your homestay?"

I sighed and explained patiently as if I was playing the piano of a cow, "We only provide cooking kitchens and utensils, and not cooking services."

"No, I want to have a meal I cooked myself today. I don't want to have a meal outside today. You have to cook for me anyway."

"I can't!" I didn't want to say anything else, but my tone was still patient. Who made her a guest?

"You are lying, you are a waiter, and you do these things. You will choose to do this job. The family conditions are definitely not very good. Children from poor families are already in their homes, so you will definitely be self-reliant and good at cooking."

Damn, I was speechless because she was so fucking reasonable.

My family is in average, I am very self-reliant, and I can really cook, but...

Do I have no right to not want to cook for her? I just want to cook for the girl I like. The girl I like hasn't eaten a meal I have made? Why did I give this strange and annoying girl my first time?

"I'm really not a waiter, and I really can't cook."

After saying this again, I turned around and wanted to leave again.

"No! I won't let you go!" The girl was still excited, "You have to make me egg noodles today, I just want to eat this. If you don't make it for me, I will complain to you. I told your leader that you molested me in my room."

I,"……".

I took a deep breath, looked at the girl calmly, trying hard to figure out how to deal with it.

I am a very sharp person. I am happy to be a licking dog when I want to do things. If I don’t want to do things, no one can force me, and I don’t care about the eyes of outsiders.

Just when my brain was tangled, I showed that the girl was guilty.

She suddenly burst into tears and said aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, it's me that I'm unreasonable. I'm heartbroken. My boyfriend, who used to cook for me, doesn't want me anymore. He slept with me for enough, but he disliked me not knowing how to cook. Now I begged him to cook a meal for me, but he said he wouldn't come to die. Woo... I'm really in pain! I'm very lonely and heartbroken"!

"Woo..." The girl cried even more and more heartbroken. "I want to have a meal of egg noodles cooked at home today to end our relationship. After eating this noodles, I have to try to forget him and forget how good he is to me. Why can't I get such a simple thing? Woo..."

I pinched my eyebrows. Every day, all kinds of strange things can be encountered by strange people.

Looking at her, I suddenly thought of someone.

I immediately took out my work phone, looked out for a WeChat message, and sent a message to the person: Can you cook? If you know how to do it, come to 401 next door and help you find someone who can accompany you to watch horror movies.
Chapter completed!