Chapter 42 Boss, we are running out of time. Eat quickly.

Chapter 42 Boss, we are running out of time. Eat quickly.
Song Ran picked up a pen and wrote something on Li Xianyu's jar.

A big word "Ran" seems to be declaring sovereignty.

Only then did he nod contentedly.

"Okay, go ahead."

Turn around and paint your own jar.

Li Xianyu looked at the word Ran and moved the paintbrush in his hand.

Soon, the silly little pig appeared next to the word "Ran".

Li Xianyu was immediately satisfied.

"Li Xianyu..."

Feeling the murderous aura behind.

Li Xianyu turned his head stiffly and smiled awkwardly.
"Boss, please listen to my explanation."

"Come here quickly."

Song Ran didn't look over here, but waved her hand excitedly, called Li Xianyu to her side, took Li Xianyu's hand and pressed it on the pottery jar.

Next to it is Song Ran's handprint.

Two hand seals formed a heart.

Song Ran lightly painted it pink.

In the live broadcast room.

"Li Xianyu was really panicking. What should he do if he drew his boss as a pig? He was waiting online and it was urgent."

"The president hasn't been this happy in a long time."

"Okay, you want to play CEO literature, right? I'll be the babysitter!"

"The babysitter? The one who's always buried with the deceased?"

"Li Xianyu's paintings are pretty good. Please send them to my house and give me 20,000 yuan. Thank you."

"Empress Song is clever and skillful. If I marry a wife like her, I can drive a Ferrari!"

……

Song Ran turned her head with satisfaction and noticed something strange about Li Xianyu.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you so nervous?"

Sensing something strange.

He looked at the other pottery jar and froze in place.

"Li Xianyu!"

"do not move!"

Seeing Li Xianyu wanted to run away.

Song Ran grabbed Li Xianyu.

He picked up the paintbrush and painted Li Xianyu's head according to the pig's head on the pottery jar.

Li Xianyu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only endure it.

It’s such a mess, but it’s done.

The female boss also modified the works of the two and took them off the work table intact.

Of course, the finished product didn’t come that fast.

It needs to be naturally dried before being fired, cleaned, filled with wine, and then refrigerated in a cellar.

Before leaving, the female boss asked for Song Ran's address.

One finished product will be mailed directly to them, and the other will be mailed to them five years later as a surprise.

Song Ran was satisfied and walked out of the handicraft shop with Li Xianyu.

The temperature outside has dropped.

The setting sun slowly climbed up the clouds.

"Are you hungry? Let's go eat something?"

Li Xianyu yawned.

A little sleepy, but still able to eat and drink.

After all, ever since he became an artist, he rarely had enough to eat, let alone eat whatever he wanted.

Since the boss is paying, of course I have to eat.

The two asked for directions and headed to the nearest night market.

The night market here opens relatively early, and the entire street is already filled with all kinds of snacks.

I could smell the smoke from a distance.

Song Ran was also somewhat tempted and rubbed her stomach subconsciously.

Well, eat a little, don't eat more.

Li Xianyu also became excited and ran to the nearby stall.

"How much is one serving of glutinous rice cakes, uncle?"

"Five dollars a portion."

"No problem, two."

"I don't want it anymore."

Song Ran struggled to speak.

Li Xianyu shook his head without hesitation.

"Boss, don't be afraid of getting fat. It's been out in the cold for so long that it's no longer hot. How can you get fat if you eat it when it's not hot?"

“That milk tea is good too.”

"Look, tea is good for your health, and milk is nutritious. It won't make you fat. What's more, there are ice cubes. You will lose weight immediately after eating them!"

Song Ran looked at Li Xianyu.

His eyes were filled with eating and drinking. He dragged Song Ran along and walked around various stalls.

Song Ran felt helpless.

I wonder who taught Li Xianyu these twisted ideas.

But you have to pay attention to your body management.

Li Xianyu held glutinous rice cake in one hand and milk tea in the other, and looked at the diligent cameraman behind him.

"Are you hungry, little brother?"

Camera guy: "..."

"You can smell it. If you eat at work, your boss will definitely deduct your salary."

As he spoke, he passed by in a flash.

He turned around and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soon, the two of them set their sights on octopus balls, grilled cold noodles, grilled chicken legs, lamb skewers, oden, etc.

Li Xianyu quickly prepared the dish and packed a portion.

Taking Song Ran, he found a table by the bridge, sat down and ate and drank seriously.

……

And the other side.

Jiang Tengcheng watched the wind direction changes on the web on his mobile phone.

There was a cold flash in his eyes.

Maybe it's because I've performed too many plays.

Jiang Teng Chengdu felt that something had become true.

But I didn't expect that Song Ran was really that ruthless.

Why can Li Xianyu be so close to Song Ran?

After opening the live broadcast room and watching the two people talking and laughing, the shovel in my hand unconsciously became a little heavier.

"Eto Shiro, is the food ready?"

"oh oh."

Jiang Tengcheng turned off his phone and took a deep breath.

After putting the dishes he had worked so hard to stir-fry onto plates and bringing them out, Jiang Teng Cheng felt a sense of satisfaction as he looked at the expectant faces of the crowd.

Let’s put the things on the Internet aside for now.

Just operate first and get the popularity.

A ball of unknown, glowing object was placed on a plate and appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone at the scene: “(⊙x⊙;)?”

"Try it, I think it tastes good."

Eto Shiro spoke with anticipation on his face.

To be honest, I've grown up like this.

It’s the first time that Jiang Tengcheng cooks, and it’s a blessing for him to let these people taste it.

The scene had a weird atmosphere.

The couple guests looked at each other.

This scene made Jiang Teng Cheng's heart a little painful.

Zhang Liqiang: "Well... I have a stomachache, so I won't eat tonight."

Having said that, he stood up and walked towards the sofa, pretending to be very busy.

Everyone was looking for excuses.

No, they had a hard day's work.

When I saw this dish, my steel backbone finally broke.

When the director saw this scene, he felt like vomiting blood.

I asked you to cook, but you want to send all my guests away?

There was no other choice but to prepare a set of instant hot pot and distribute it to everyone to solve the dinner problem first.

……

And the other side.

The queen Song Ran, who was always known for her cold and noble demeanor, actually followed Li Xianyu and sat on a small stool by the roadside.

His eyes were shining as he stared at Li Xianyu.

Li Xianyu in front of him was eating with relish, as if he was performing a food show.

Song Ran couldn't hold back any longer after seeing this.

"How about I try it?"

"sure."

Li Xianyu handed the oden to Song Ran.

Song Ran took it, picked up a piece of tofu and put it in her mouth, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

The smell of fireworks is so fragrant.
I saw the two of them at the roadside stall.

The fans in the live broadcast room couldn't help it.

No, kid, you took my queen sister to eat at a roadside stall?
That’s fine, the food from the roadside stalls is indeed delicious.

But we can’t eat on the busy street. Doesn’t my queen sister care about her image?

Of course, the most important thing is...

It's time to get off work now and we're hungry, but you show us these. You are really not human.

(End of this chapter)