Chapter 156 The moving train (the same name and surname)

Author: The Light of Fire

Qiuli immediately slowed down and raised her ears. She walked to the bar, placed the empty plates and debris in her hand in a plastic box on the ground, and did not leave. She sat on the high stool inside the bar, pretending to look at the price list.

Bao Qin, who had short hair in the kitchen, put the broken hair scattered beside her cheeks behind her ears. She looked outside and asked Xiaozhen in a low voice, "Did Chef Qiu take the wrong medicine?"

"I don't know, but she doesn't seem to be as rumored as she is. She is quite gentle and smiles at me. She looks so good." Xiaozhen said happily cleaning the chopping board.

"You fool, she must be buying people's hearts, but it's really good-looking. Oh, why don't my hair grow long?"

The two of them were playing in a low voice. After more than ten minutes, Qiuli came in and said, "Order three beef and egg fried rice outside, I'll do it, you can send someone out to greet him."

Bao Qin said, "I'll go."

Xiaozhen pinched the ends of her braids and said softly: "Chef Qiu, then I'll do it."

Qiuli is very fast, and these are common dishes. After cleaning the raw materials, they are placed on the table.

He took the pot and heated the oil and Qiuli finished it in one go. Xiaozhen, who had originally planned to take action, suddenly felt that he had no idea how to start. After a while, the kitchen smelled everywhere.

Qiuli personally put three plates of fried rice on the plate and put them on the tray, "I'll go and send it, you go and clean the dining table." Qiuli smiled and ordered Xiaozhen.

They walked out of the kitchen one after another, Qiu Li took a deep breath and walked forward.

At this moment, there were three people sitting at the dining table near the bar, two men and one woman, both looking very young, about 20 years old.

The three of them were intimate and should have known each other for a long time. The four men and two women who came before had left, and the leftover food residues and plates were still placed in their original place.

Qiu Li put the beef and egg fried rice on the table in front of them, and said with a clear voice: "Chopsticks and spoons are in the drawer under your table. You can pick it up for yourself. I wish you a happy meal."

The three of them looked up at her. One of them was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and looked very gentle and said with a smile: "Thank you, please trouble you."

Qiuli looked at the young man beside him from the corner of her eyes. He looked arrogant and glanced at Qiuli, then took back his eyes, dragged his own portion of rice with one hand, lowered his head and opened the drawer to take out three spoons, and distributed them to his companions in turn.

"You're welcome, you guys can use it slowly." Qiuli's eyes swept over the young girl opposite them. Her expression was also normal, not like she pretended not to know herself.

Qiuli turned around and left, sat at the bar, took out the account book, and looked down.

Xiaozhen and Baozi pushed the dining cart to sort and place the kitchen waste and other things, and then pushed it to the kitchen to clean.

After a long time, Qiuli's book was still on the first page. She was in a state of uneasy and listened to the conversation between the three of them through the bar.

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses is called Chen Wushuang, the man next door with an arrogant expression is called Mo Zigui, and the girl is called Mo Siniang. The two of them seem to be cousins.

Qiu Li seemed calm, but her heart was like a tide. Mo Zigui and Mo Siniang's faces overlapped with the faces of her senior brother and the fourth sister.

But I went to them and showed my face.

They did not recognize themselves, and their expressions did not seem to be fake. Perhaps, they were just similar to the senior brother and fourth sister in their memory. As for the names, it was just a coincidence.

Qiuli's eyes were empty, her thoughts were full of thoughts, and she had no clue.

A man's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Why, you are reading the account book and tell me, what did you see?"

Qiuli turned her head and Wu Zhuzheng, the conductor of this train, looked at him with disgust. He was his immediate boss, and he always disliked himself. He was a character who didn't like her but could not do anything to her.

I usually do not make a lot of jokes about myself, but this time it is said that I am trying to not get on this train because I failed in the end and my senses are even worse.

Qiuli thought to herself that everyone was NPC, why are you fighting for? She stood up with a good temper and said, "Uncle Wu, you sit down."

Wu Zhu took off the hat on his head and touched his whitened buzz cut. For a moment, some monks were confused.

Usually, he mocked Qiuli so much, but the dispute between Qiuli and him was not as peaceful as today.

"This beef and egg fried rice is so delicious." It was Mo Siniang's voice. She smiled and said, "I never thought I could have such delicious meals on the train. Brother, I'm afraid you can't make the kitchen in your house."

Mo Zigui snorted and said, "It's just the same."

Chen Wushuang quipped: "Si Niang, if you want Mo Zigui to admit that his family's things are not as good as others', that's absolutely impossible. Right, Zigui, your family's best."

"Puchi, Brother Wushuang knows my elder brother the best." Mo Siniang covered her mouth, picked up the mineral water next to her and started drinking it.

Wu Zhu found a question and asked: "Who made this rice? Xiaoqiu, it's not me who said you, you can stand on your own, but you, I'm worried..."

Xiaozhen poked her head out of the kitchen and said timidly: "Train Conductor, this rice is made by Chef Qiu."

Wu Zhu's black face pulled, "Don't say good things for her. It's really good to be strict with her."

Baozi held Xiaozhen's shoulder and poked his head out and said, "It's really made by Chef Qiu."

"Okay, okay, it's her. You must have done it, right? She will just serve it." Wu Zhu said, "I know, I understand, she is just a flowery tone.

The scene suddenly became quiet, Qiuli didn't argue, put away the account book, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Wu, are you going to have a lunch?"

Wu Zhu looked at the two little girls behind him, then looked at Qiuli, and sneered and said, "Okay, give me a fried rice like them."

"Wait a minute." Qiuli walked into the kitchen, turned her head and said to Xiaozhen and Baozi, "You can wait outside, what else do the train conductor have to satisfy them together."

Wu Zhu found a seat and sat down. He listened to the sound of spoons coming from the kitchen and looked at Xiaozhen and Baozi standing at the bar with some suspicion.

After a while, Qiuli walked out with a tray, and the fried rice was steaming and placed on the table in front of him.

Wu Zhu smelled the scent of his nose and rolled his Adam's apple. He was busy with social engagements this morning and was tired all morning and was already hungry.

He took out the spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it in his mouth, chewed it for a few times, swallowed it with a sarcastic expression, looking at Qiuli with complicated expression and squeezed out a sentence: "It tastes good."

It was no longer easy for him to say praise, Qiuli thanked him.

Still leaning quietly in front of the bar, flipping through the account book.

Maybe there were other people around me, and the voices of Mo Zigui and the other two were obviously much smaller.

I vaguely heard the words of the matchup, and this time I was going to be divided into the camp.

After eating, they ordered three more cups of coffee and continued to stay where they were. This time they were talking about family matters.

After the train conductor had enough food and drink, he had a sarcasm with Qiuli and the others, and then left with his hands on his back.

Qiu Li sat at the bar, looking at the three people from the corner of her eyes. They were obviously players. Although Mo Zigui's face was exactly the same as the senior brother in his memory, his temper and personality were completely different.

Qiuli thought to herself, maybe this is really just a coincidence.

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