Chapter 442

"There's no more salt. Someone will add some salt to my box."

"The guest at table 3 wants four fried noodles, two dumplings and four glasses of orange juice."

"Hello. I want fried rice, not fried noodles."

"Sorry, I made a mistake. I'll change it for you right away."

"Fortunately, there are not enough drinks. Go and buy some back quickly."

"OK."

"Youji, the cabbage is almost gone. Please help cut some more."

"OK. I see."

"The fried dumplings are ready. Come and take them away from that table."

"Wait a minute, I'll be right over."

Because everyone is just a student and doesn't have much experience in cooking, whether it's a cook in the kitchen or a waiter serving customers outside. Everyone seemed a little flustered and messy.

Moreover, although all kinds of snacks and food in the School Park Festival are much more cost-effective than those outside, snacks are snacks after all. If you want to eat enough, you have to spend a lot of money.

Therefore, by comparison, the amount of food sold in the restaurant is relatively sufficient. Therefore, many guests came to the restaurant for dinner. After the continuous influx, everyone was confused by all kinds of things and made all kinds of funny oolong.

But fortunately, everyone is from the same school. Even those who come in and visit outside the school still hold a more lenient attitude towards a group of students. So, at best, let's urge people not to criticize the restaurant for what they have done wrong.

However, the people in the restaurant also understand that it is not the reason for them to relax. If this continues, it is estimated that the customer's good temper will be worn away. So we are also busy learning and progress.

Zhenbai, who was taken backstage from the beginning, watched the people busy with great interest. In particular, Yusheng worked hard to make food, and his body was heated by the fire and got a lot of sweat. Zhenbai looks at Yusheng busy. Thoughtfully, I thought of the scene in the TV series where the heroine took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat when he was sweating.

So Zhenbai reached out and touched himself. He found that he didn't bring anything like handkerchief or paper towel, which seemed a little lost. But Zhenbai soon found a dishcloth hanging on a bucket and his eyes lit up.

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Yusheng, who was cooking rice, was heated by the fire on the stove and got a lot of sweat. Suddenly he felt the ice on his neck and found that someone was wiping his sweat. After turning his hair to be really white, Yusheng felt very happy in his heart.

"Thank you, really white."

"HMM." Zhenbai looked very happy after receiving the thanks, so he continued to help Yusheng wipe his face from his neck.

The cold feeling of the wet rag made Yusheng feel a lot more comfortable. Moreover, the gentle strength of Zhenbai also made Yusheng feel very comfortable. Therefore, Yusheng didn't say anything and continued to enjoy the care from Zhenbai.

But gradually, Yusheng found something wrong. He smelled a little stink, and the smell surrounded Yusheng and could not be dispersed anyway.

"Fried?" after being stimulated by the taste, Yusheng subconsciously thought he had fried the fried rice, but Yusheng soon denied this idea. Because Yusheng just put the rice into the pot, it can't burn so soon.

So Yusheng looked up at the side, and then saw Zhenbai looking at some dirty rags in his hand.

"... really white, you just took this to wipe my sweat?"

"HMM." Zhenbai sees Yusheng mention the matter of wiping sweat, thinks he wants to praise himself again, and nods happily.

"Er... Bring it to me and smell it." Yusheng said, and took the rag in Zhenbai's hand and smelled it. "The familiar taste is stronger."

After smelling it, Yusheng left. Frightened by the smell on the dishcloth, he brought the dishcloth. At the same time, Yusheng also understood that the odor he smelled came from this rag, and now it's on his face and neck.

Now Yusheng didn't even care about cooking. He quickly turned off the fire and looked to the side. When he found the previous bucket, he threw away the rag, then came to the sink, put the whole person's head in and washed it with water.

"Cousin..." Zhenbai looked at Yusheng's series of actions and realized that he seemed to have done something bad. Cried a little worried.

"Nothing." Yusheng wiped the water on his face with his clothes. First he came to Zhenbai and comforted her. Then he said helplessly. "There's a smell on that rag. Don't you smell it?"

"Huh?" really white tilted his small head and looked like he didn't understand.

Seeing this, Yusheng reluctantly grabs Zhenbai's small hand and puts it under her nose.

"Rua~" Zhenbai then realized what Yusheng meant. He was stimulated by the smell on his hand and immediately showed an expression of disgust.

"Hahaha ~" Yusheng couldn't help laughing, and then took Zhenbai to wash his hands.

"OK, just stay here. Don't make trouble." after washing his hands, Yusheng took Zhenbai back and sat down. He had no choice but to explain it to Zhenbai, and then turned back and continued to be busy.

However, Yusheng didn't notice that when he told Zhenbai not to make trouble, Zhenbai looked a little wronged.

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With the arrival of the meal, there are more and more people in the restaurant.

At this time, even with the help of Yusheng and Yuban Meiqin, the restaurant still seems to be understaffed. Now, because there are not enough people, Zuo Tianlei Zi and Chu Chunshi Li, who used to be waiters outside, have come to help make food, and only a few people are left outside as waiters to bring food to customers. And now the cleaning work on the table can only be done by customers themselves.

But fortunately, although everyone was in a hurry, there was no big problem. Even some nearby residents who brought their children to visit, seeing that the students of the food club were too busy, also helped one after another. This has relieved a lot of pressure for everyone.

"Liangzi. There are no vegetables. Please help cut some more."

"Liangzi, me too."

"I want it on my side, too."

"I know!" Liangzi, who has been cutting vegetables all morning, responded to everyone reluctantly. However, the huge workload still made Liangzi tired.

Although Liangzi really wants to have a rest now, she knows that everyone needs her now, so she can only bite her teeth and continue to work.

Then, taking advantage of the Kung Fu of sending the cut vegetables to others, Liangzi found that he was sitting by and watching Yusheng's true white. He couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment in his heart. Why can she sit and watch the play when everyone is busy.

So when passing by Zhenbai, Liangzi couldn't help shouting Zhenbai.

"Classmate! Can you help me?"

"Hmm? Me?" I was stunned when I was suddenly patted on my shoulder, and then I hesitated to point to myself with my fingers.

"Yes. It's you. There are too many customers now. Everyone is very busy except you. Can you help?"

Zhenbai Wenyan looked around and found that everyone really had work to do, so he nodded and stood up. "What am I going to do?"