SFS Chapter 216: No Diet! All of It!
Chapter 216: No Diet! All of It!
Zhao Xiaojing's scalp tightened, and she walked over despite everyone's stares.
"Hello." Facing the gazes of so many people and cameras, Zhao Xiaojing smiled at the four people somewhat stiffly.
Dong Dongdong looked up at Zhao Xiaojing, his eyes lit up, and he started to wink at Qin Zhichu, "Boss, you are so handsome! So your skills must be equally good! Right?"
Qin Zhichu had been smiling with the back of her hand since a while ago. She looked up at Dong Dongdong's expression, trying to hold back her smile and glanced at Zhao Xiaojing. Her voice escaped from her fingertips. "I said, you're right."
Xuan Miaoqing, who was sitting next to Dong Dongdong, looked helpless and wanted to laugh. She glanced at Wu Lesheng, raised her head and winked at Zhao Xiaojing. "Sister, do you have a signature dish here that is made from the more expensive part of the pig?"
"Pork trotter rice?" Zhao Xiaojing noticed Xuan Miaoqing's look, but couldn't accurately get the meaning of it. After thinking about it, she said tentatively.
"Pork trotter rice is made with the front and back elbows of the pig, and is considered to be on the more expensive side."
"Then is it true that if you come late every day, you won't be able to eat this pork trotter rice, and the supply is limited?" Dong Dongdong looked up and blinked his little eyes hard at Zhao Xiaojing, then took over the conversation.
"Yes, because this needs to be soaked overnight. It tastes best on the second day and will be a little worse on the third day. This is mainly for the best eating time, so we make less every day." Zhao Xiaojing saw Dong Dongdong's funny eyes and tried hard to control the upturned corners of his mouth. He is worthy of being a comedian. He has a comedian aura and one expression can make you want to laugh.
When Zhao Xiaojing got close to the stars, she discovered that their skin was really glowing white, each of them looked better than on TV, and they spoke very easily.
Wu Lesheng on the opposite side didn't say anything. He just sat with his legs crossed, turning his head from time to time to look at Qin Zhichu. The two of them were laughing secretly, looking sly.
"I think this is it! What do you think?" Dong Dongdong had been paying attention to the expressions of the two people opposite him. He looked at them with a sidelong smile and asked Xuan Miaoqing who was standing beside him.
Xuan Miaoqing's eyes moved between the two people opposite, raised her eyebrows, pointed at Wu Lesheng and looked up at Zhao Xiaojing, "Sister, do you know him?"
"I know him, actor Wu." Zhao Xiaojing took the opportunity and looked at Wu Lesheng openly in the direction Xuan Miaoqing pointed. She looked closely at his face and found that Wu Lesheng was indeed quite elegant. At the age of forty-five or forty-six, his appearance was still quite good, with only a few crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.
"Boss, how's your business going lately?" When Wu Lesheng saw Zhao Xiaojing looking at him, he immediately asked with a smile in fluent Jiangcheng dialect, as if the two of them had known each other for a long time.
Although there is still some gap between Jiangcheng dialect and Mandarin, after staying in Jiangcheng for a few months, Zhao Xiaojing can generally understand it, except for the extremely fast Jiangcheng cursing.
Zhao Xiaojing was stunned. On the one hand, she was puzzled by Wu Lesheng's familiarity, and on the other hand, she was naturally controlled by his "affectionate" eyes.
"Not bad. The food was sold out before you came." Zhao Xiaojing replied after being stunned for two seconds.
"It's sold out. Do we still have anything to eat?" Dong Dongdong opened his mouth exaggeratedly, stretched out the syllables, and his tone was also very exaggerated.
On the surface, he was asking Zhao Xiaojing, but in fact, he was looking back and forth at Qin Zhichu and Wu Lesheng with a tentative look.
"Yes, I happened to have four of the best-selling rice dishes in the store. At the same time, the kitchen has three kinds of stew rice dishes reserved for the evening. They can be made by adjusting the flavor and collecting the sauce.
Do I need to introduce you to it?"
The four of them seemed to be speaking in code, and Zhao Xiaojing didn't understand what they were saying, but fortunately, they were all calm, so Zhao Xiaojing relaxed. Even though the camera was still on them, they were talking about things in the store that she was familiar with, so she answered truthfully and was not very nervous.
"Oh, there are four left~!" Dong Dongdong suddenly became excited for some reason, leaning his body with a sly smile on his face, and his voice became much louder with excitement. "Then let's introduce them?"
"Okay, Sister Zhao, then please introduce some to me. Your business is very prosperous. If we come early, we may have to queue up!" Qin Zhichu blinked her big eyes and followed suit. She also smiled sweetly at Zhao Xiaojing in fluent Jiangcheng dialect, and Zhao Xiaojing was immediately impressed.
How do celebrities get raised? How come she is so pretty and sweet? And her voice is so nice? She deserves the traffic.
"We have the signature pork trotter rice, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, stir-fried beef with rice, and stir-fried pork liver with rice. Oh, are you guys afraid of eating internal organs? There's also a plate of three fresh delicacies.
The three stews are chicken with mushrooms, braised spareribs and beef brisket with potatoes.”
As Zhao Xiaojing announced the names of the dishes, she gradually calmed down from the sweet girl's smile.
Was she being too sentimental? Why did she feel that Qin Zhichu and Wu Lesheng were deliberately trying to get close to her, acting as if they knew her? They even deliberately used Jiangcheng dialect? Qin Zhichu even called her Sister Zhao, so how did she know her last name?
These stars seemed to be getting some information from her? Could it be that she accidentally touched the NPC role and was currently assigning tasks?
"No dietary restrictions! No matter who says I am, I am not restricting my diet! Just the ones you ordered, I'll serve them all! Any side dishes the restaurant has, I'll serve them all! My favorite food today is fried pork! Liver!"
Dong Dongdong suddenly stood up from his chair, danced exaggeratedly, and shouted with a smug look on his face.
The cameraman immediately adjusted his position and started recording Dong Dongdong's movements that were like those of an early human being training his limbs.
Zhao Xiaojing couldn't help laughing when she looked at Dong Dongdong, and she was immediately deeply impressed by the comedian's ability to create a good atmosphere.
However, Wu Lesheng and Qin Zhichu, who were laughing secretly just now, looked at each other, covered their faces, rubbed their chests, and their sly smiles turned into bitter smiles.
"No, no, no, Dongdong, let's calm down, don't be impulsive! All of them have ordered eight servings of rice with toppings!" Wu Lesheng said as he stood up and pulled Dong Dongdong, pointing at his throat. "I've come this far, I surrender to you, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of your own, you can't do that!"
"Then let's each have one!" Xuan Miaoqing supported her cheeks with both hands and looked at Wu Lesheng, saying with a smile, "Side dishes are indispensable! It's not easy to get Brother Sheng to pay for it this time."
"Boss, then I want the four best-selling ones you mentioned just now. Remember, it must be pork! Liver! And all the side dishes!" Dong Dongdong was still in high spirits. He deliberately emphasized the accent of pork liver, and at the same time, his body swayed twice, and he kept grinning at Wu Lesheng.
"Okay, wait a moment." Zhao Xiaojing completed her task and agreed with a smile. When she turned around, she took one last look at Xuan Miaoqing.
She doesn't pay too much attention to celebrities. She is neither a fan nor a hater. Meeting them is more of a novelty. But this person's words should be different for her, right?