Dong, Dongdong.

After the extremely rhythmic knock, Bain did not push the door open, but stood at the door and waited.

Although this is a restaurant, Bain naturally became a regular person when he thought about his purpose of coming here.

"Please come in."

About a few seconds later, Qin Ran's voice came.

Bain immediately pushed the door open and entered.

"Good evening, Luo Yan."

With a sense of being familiar or shameless, Bain came to the bar.

Qin Ran was still holding the newspaper as before, sitting on a stool, and the TV next to him was still playing evening news. The only difference was that he had a cup of tea on hand.

Mimosa soaked.

After buying some tea leaves and tea sets in the afternoon, Mimosa couldn't wait to try making tea for Qin Ran.

Mimosa, who is proficient in cooking, is not bad at tea.

Ordinary tea leaves have a different feeling under the conditioning of mimosa.

The mouth is not bitter, it is mellow, and it is sweet.

After Qin Ran held it up and took a sip, he unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

Because of the good mood of the recovery part of the strength, it became even better.

Qin Ran, who had a similar experience, had already fully adapted to the sealed body after having enough buffering for a day.

Can 100% exert the strength brought by the body at this moment.

For people like Qin Ran.

Strong strength is a must.

However, controlling strong strength is even more necessary.

No matter how powerful it is, Qin Ran would not need it.

Moreover, more importantly, after regaining some of his strength, he became more choices in the face of the copy world in front of him.

Mimosa, also becomes safer.

It's a killing of two birds with one stone.

So, Qin Ran looked at Bain with a pleasant look.

“What do you need?”

“Fried rice and chicken soup.”

Bain replied.

Because, last night's battle, the worried mimosa did not prepare the ingredients in advance.

Today, it is too late to eat some foods that need to be pickled, so today's Yezhi Restaurant's menu only has fried rice and chicken soup.

“250 yuan, 10% additional service fee.”

Qin Ran quoted a price.

"Brave businessman!"

“Not only is the food expensive, but the service fee is also required?”

"Do you have any service here?"

Bain kept muttering in his heart, but he still smiled and paid happily.

But he knew what he came for.

You cannot lose the big picture because of small things.

Even if my face is stiff and hurts, I still need to continue laughing.

After collecting the money and putting it in the cash box, Qin Ran walked to the kitchen, lifted the curtain, and said softly: "A serving of fried rice."

"Um."

Mimosa nodded with a smile, picked up the turban beside her and started operating at a rapid speed.

Different from the usual timid appearance.

The mimosa at this time is serious and serious.

A trace of sharpness appeared in his eyes.

Qin Ran leaned against the door frame, looking at the mimosa in this state, his eyes full of appreciation.

Not only is it an appreciation of the serious attitude of mimosa, but it also has the smooth cooking skills.

Just looking at it makes you feel pleasing.

Therefore, Qin Ran did not think that 150 per serving of fried rice would be expensive.

And the service fee?

It's also natural.

Haven't you seen Mimosa so serious?

Three minutes.

A plate of fried rice with a faint golden glow appeared in the hands of Mimosa.

"alright."

After making the food, the mimosa returned to her usual appearance in front of Qin Ran, holding the plate with both hands, looking soft.

"Drink tea together?"

Qin Ran asked with food.

Suddenly, Mimosa's eyes lit up.

Why buy a tea set?

Rather than a single one?

Of course it's for this time.

With the joy of being successful, Mimosa took off her turban and apron and walked out of the kitchen.

After glanced over Bain, he took out the tea pot and tea cup without caring.

The water used to make tea is filtered water.

Mimosa filtered it by itself.

Not sweet, but very clear and gentle.

The pot is an iron pot.

The furnace is a charcoal furnace.

Pinch some tea leaves, put them in a pot, pour the water into it, it is not full or overflowing, and half a pot is enough.

The ignited charcoal stove was red, and when the pot was put on, a gurgling sound came soon.

A little brown sugar and shredded ginger were put into a cup.

Unlike Qin Ran's tea, Mimosa prefers this kind of tea that is prepared again.

When the tea water rushes into the cup, Mimosa waits for ten seconds before holding the tea cup with both hands, sitting in the sofa chair he bought specially in the afternoon, and showing a smile to Qin Ran.

Qin Ran smiled in response and picked up the teacup.

Bain stared at the scene in front of him.

What is this doing?

Why does he always feel that he is the redundant one?

If you want to drink tea, can you close the door and drink it yourself?

but……

This fried rice is so delicious!

It smells so good!

The chicken soup is not bad either!

How long has it been since he had eaten such food?

Although it is a bit expensive, it is also worth the money.

That's, a little less.

Looking at the empty plate and bowl, Bain wanted to ask for another portion, but looking at Qin Ran, Mimosa smiled at each other and holding a teacup, he couldn't insert it.
To be continued...