nycdaug Chapter 385 Little Marquis Mao
Chapter 385 Little Marquis Mao
Yun Ci arrived at the restaurant.
The shop assistants, who were sitting at the table chatting and eating skewers, were momentarily stunned when they saw Yun Ci.
Several of them looked at Yun Ci with their mouths slightly open.
Da Hai asked, "Yun Ci, are you alright?"
The lively and energetic Xiao Hou next to Yun Ci stared blankly at her, "Yeah, Yun Ci, are you alright? Why is your face so..." red?
As he spoke, Xiao Hou looked away, but after a moment, he looked back, his eyes frequently glancing at Yun Ci.
He, a man, was almost too embarrassed to look at Yun Ci.
Two female cultivators dressed in the robes of the Alchemy Peak asked Yun Ci if she was ill and prepared to take out some pills.
Yun Ci shook her head, her chaotic thoughts calming down a little. She said softly that she was fine and then walked towards the kitchen.
A moment later, Yun Ci came out again and put a piece of paper on the door that read, "Unauthorized personnel are prohibited from entering the kitchen."
The shop assistants looked at each other in bewilderment.
"what happened."
"I do not know either."
Mao Mao skewered the chicken cutlet onto a stick, grinned at the thought of its taste, and then looked up to see Xiao Hou with a shocked expression. He asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Xiao Hou muttered dejectedly, "I don't think I'd like a man."
Upon hearing this, the people at the table paused.
Mao Mao immediately covered her chest with both hands, looking like she wanted to stay away from him.
Seeing this, Xiao Hou pounced on him with a wicked grin, saying "I love you" at the same time, which made Mao Mao curse loudly.
The other employees were laughing so hard they were doubled over.
in the kitchen.
Yun Ci was expressionless as she prepared the sauce for the fried skewers.
Thinking about what had just happened, the hand holding the spoon paused for a moment, then started stirring again, stirring faster and faster.
Clang.
Yun Ci grabbed her hair with both hands, making it even more voluminous, with a few strands sticking up.
Like a cat with its fur standing on end.
Ugh, that idiot.
He would never admit that he had cowardly run away just now.
No, that's too embarrassing. He'll get his revenge next time.
When the shop assistants saw Chu Ziming run in, go straight into the kitchen without even looking at the note on the door, and be kicked out again a short while later, they felt that they had guessed the truth of the matter.
......
Yun Ci prepared the sauce for the fried skewers and was ready to come out and help with the skewer making.
After looking around, Yun Ci looked away.
Da Hai said with a smile, "Senior Brother Chu helped skewer some food for a while, but he had to leave earlier."
Who asked him?
Yun Ci silently asked himself, walked over and sat down, picked up a skewer, and asked, "What were you talking about just now?" He had heard the noise from the kitchen.
Mao Mao glanced at Xiao Hou with disdain, then looked at Yun Ci, whom he considered upright and virtuous, and said, "Xiao Hou said he likes men."
Yun Ci looked at Xiao Hou, somewhat surprised, "So Xiao Hou likes men? I didn't realize that before."
Xiao Hou grinned and said, "I was just kidding, Yun Ci. Don't you think it's fun to bully Mao Mao?"
Besides, how many people like Yun Ci are there in the world? Anyone who spends time with Yun Ci will be unconsciously attracted to him and want to get closer to him.
Even the tiger next door, which had become a spirit, howled all day long, wanting to come and find Yun Ci.
Upon hearing this, Mao Mao angrily looked down, appearing both angry and unwilling to argue.
Yun Ci laughed, then suddenly said, "But I do actually like men."
His tone was the same as when he was joking, as if he wasn't afraid of scaring others.
There were only three new disciples in the shop; the others were all veterans of the sect. They had heard some things about it before, so they quickly accepted it after the initial shock.
However, some people are wondering if Yun Ci still likes Si Qingxuan.
Mao Mao looked at Yun Ci, "Impossible!"
Yun Ci turned to look at Mao Mao, "Really."
He knew long ago that he liked people of the same gender as him.
Yun Ci then asked, "Do you still want to work in the shop? You can help out on the second or third floor."
If Mao Mao can't stand it, he can have someone else go into the kitchen later.
Mao Mao immediately said, "Yes!" He looked like he was ready to go all out. "If I like men, then I'll just like men! It's just a difference in gender, but the love is the same." That's what his mother told him.
Xiao Hou exclaimed, "When I said I liked men, you acted like you'd encountered a monster. When Yun Ci said she liked men, you responded like that, as if you were some kind of profound expert. You've never even touched a female cultivator's hand, do you even know what love is? Pshaw."
Mao Mao didn't like Xiao Hou's words, and her eyes looked diagonally downwards as she retorted, "Do you think you're Yun Ci?"
Xiao Hou: "??? Can't I be Yun Ci's employee?"
The shop assistants laughed again.
Yun Ci shrugged. "Sigh, there's nothing I can do about being a heartthrob. That's right, I'm just that popular."
Mao Mao is right, love is the gateway to any barrier or separation.
Yun Ci put his arm around Mao Mao's shoulder, looking smug.
"Pfft, you're so narcissistic, Yun Ci."
"Yun Ci, you're so narcissistic!"
The people were joking around happily.
The one who reacted the most was Ximen Yichen.
After Yun Ci finished speaking, Xi Men Yi Chen's face tightened, and he lowered his head and stammered silently.
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We made a lot more skewers today, and opened a little later than yesterday. By noon, the restaurant was packed with people inside and out.
The disciples of each peak—including direct disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples, and miscellaneous disciples—as well as elders, hall masters, peak masters, and senior uncles, all held large square trays and took skewers from the counter.
The scene is noisy yet harmonious and warm.
All the large pots in the kitchen were used.
Big Brown and Little Puppet No. 1 are cooking spicy hot pot, while Little Brown and Little Red are frying skewers next to them.
Yunci taught Dahai and Mao Mao the timing for each type of fried skewer.
Dahai and Mao Mao were also frying skewers nearby.
Erzong Xiaohong put the fried skewers aside, drained the oil, and brushed them with sauce.
Plates of fried skewers were carried out by the shop assistants.
Yun Ci packed all the fried skewers that Da Hai Mao Mao had prepared into oil paper bags and used the item teleportation function to send them to disciples from other sects who wanted to buy food from all over the world.
He recently replied to Chen Ce and Ji Tao's messages and posted an interesting anecdote.
Now, many people from other sects are coming to him to buy food from his friends list.
The bubbling broth and hot oil in the kitchen, along with the constant frying of skewers, all testify to the busy atmosphere there.
People kept coming into the restaurant.
"We must buy more today, we didn't have enough yesterday! We didn't get enough mala tang either."
"Okay, let's go get the plates."
"The plate is gone."
"That's all? I'll go ask the shop assistant or the puppet."
"Wow, the fried milk has been replenished again!"
"Hehe, they also replenished my favorite pork tenderloin, fried potato chips, and eggplant slices."
"It's my favorite stuff: chicken bouillon, squid strips, and potato tarts. I'm going to take a lot more today..."
"Why are there only large squid left? And only two skewers. We want six skewers. Also, who took all the squid tentacles? Didn't they leave some?"
"It was that inner disciple. He took more than twenty skewers of squid, and he also took the pure meat sausages and potato towers!"
"..."