Before entering the human society, Ji Xiaoyu basically ate something like wild fruits and insects to wrap his belly like ordinary pheasants, and lived a very pure life. After he entered the city and tasted the varied and varied tastes made by humans, he realized how profound and infinitely yearning "eating" is.

Although Old Li Tou is a bit stingy, his cooking skills are really good, but ordinary home cooking is not ordinary. Just for this, Ji Xiaoyu is also willing to work here for a while. Another reason is that the environment of the small restaurant is simple and the staff is simple. It shouldn't be like the hotel in Xingcheng, which has a glamorous surface and some dirty work behind it.

Li Defa was a little sad. This kid looked very thin, but he was actually a small rice bucket, and his appetite was comparable to that of Qiangzi. I was thinking that I could save a little money on food, but now it seems that I can't save it.

After sending away the old head, Ji Xiaoyu went to the second floor of the restaurant. There was a small attic on it. There was a small bathroom with a shower. It was equivalent to the staff dormitory. Qiangzi lived here before, so it is convenient to see the store. Zhang Qiaoyan rents a house outside with her boyfriend and does not need a restaurant to provide accommodation.

The space of the small attic is a bit cramped, and the roof is short. Ji Xiaoyu is nearly 1.8 meters tall, and he needs to bow his head a little when he gets in and out. The situation inside the room was even more disdainful. There were a few empty beer cans stumbling on the table, two stinky socks were thrown to the left and right on the ground, the bed was not folded, and the quilt was piled up in a mess. The air was filled with a strange smell of sweat and oil fume downstairs, which was sour and refreshing.

Ji Xiaoyu wrinkled his nose and pushed open the dusty window to let in fresh air. He picked up the smelly socks and threw them into the trash can. Then, he tore off the bed sheets that were crumpled like pickles and stuffed them under the bed. He opened the crumbling closet and saw that there were some clothes piled up in a mess, but at any rate there was a set of clean bedding that he had washed out, and he took it out and put it on.

After sweating out of work, Ji Xiaoyu closed the window, turned on the air conditioner, and took a shower in the bathroom with the rumbling sound of refrigeration.

After taking a cold shower, Ji Xiaoyu was much more refreshed. She went to bed with her bare buttocks, took out the little white egg from the backpack, and carefully placed it under her belly.

The old monkey said that the eggs of the spirits have a firmer skin than ordinary eggs. Although the incubation time is longer, it does not need to be continuously hatched. Back then, Ji Dahua did not stay in the nest from morning to night. It only took six hours a day. The incubation time is almost the same.

Maybe there will be feelings if you are holding it, now how Ji Xiaoyu thinks that his little white egg is pleasing to the eye, look, how smooth, how delicate! In the dim light, the egg shell emits a gentle glow similar to jade, which is a hundred times more handsome than an ordinary egg!

After hatching little chicken cubs, they must be as handsome and handsome as themselves!

Ji Xiaoyu yawned with satisfaction, touched the slippery little white egg, put it back under his belly, and fell asleep after a while.

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In this way, Ji Xiaoyu became a waiter of "Lao Li's Home Cooking".

Said to be a waiter, in fact, it is a messenger. There are few people in the restaurant. He has to do everything except cooking. The workload is more than in the Xingcheng Hotel, but there is basically no rest. Only the Sunday morning with the least traffic can take half a day off every week.

There are so many take-out deliveries, and Ji Xiaoyu gradually gained a bit of fame on Screw Street. It didn’t take long for the merchants and white-collar workers in the office buildings who often ordered take-outs to know that Lao Li’s home cooking has a very handsome workmanship. Young man, so the business of the small restaurant suddenly went up a step, whether it was a meal in the restaurant or a phone call to order takeaway, it was at least 30% higher than before.

Ji Xiaoyu wakes up and greets the dark and is so busy every day. If it weren't for his vigorous energy and physique much better than ordinary human beings, he would probably be exhausted within a few days.

Li Defa was happy to see it in his eyes. This is equivalent to spending a salary and hiring two laborers! He originally planned to expand the store in a year, but now it seems that the plan can be started in advance. When he was happy, Boss Li was rare and generous. Not only did he allow Ji Xiaoyu to order food alone every night, but he also lent him an old mobile phone that he had eliminated so that the young man could devote himself to work in a more full-blown state of mind.

Unknowingly, more than two months passed, Ji Xiaoyu officially turned into a positive without suspense at the beginning of September, and his salary rose to two thousand and eight. Adding in the first month's probationary salary of 18, and deducting the expenses for some necessities, he now has a total of 4,000 yuan on hand. Although it is not a lot, it finally makes him feel a little emboldened.

At 6:30 this evening, Ji Xiaoyu again received a call from Miss Zhou in Room 1208, Block A, Hongsheng Building, requesting four takeaways.

Since receiving the order for the first time, Ji Xiaoyu will receive orders from Hongsheng employees every three or five times. Sometimes it’s Miss Zhou herself, sometimes her colleague, the taste of Lao Li’s home cooking and Ji Xiaoyu’s taste. Service reviews are pretty good.

After Li Defa cooked the dishes, Ji Xiaoyu wore a little yellow chicken apron as usual and stepped on a bicycle to the Hongsheng Building quickly after packing.

There have been more visits, and Ji Xiaoyu has already figured out that there are three security guards on the ground floor of Building A taking turns on duty, and it happens that Liang Shaogang is on duty today. Although Liang Shaogang has always had a face paralyzed and his work is rigid, he never embarrassed him as long as he explained clearly. Unlike a person named Liu Weiren, who always pierced Ji Xiaoyu's nose and pierced his eyes, and drew his attention when registering for visits. On two occasions, Ji Xiaoyu almost missed the appointment time with the client, which made him think of it. Stomach anger.

When he arrived at the registration office, Ji Xiaoyu yelled "Brother Liang" as usual. After Liang Shaogang registered, he handed him a small bag of salted cashews-he picked it up from the kitchen when he came out. It was fragrant and crunchy. It was his favorite snack. one.

Liang Shaogang glanced at it, but didn't stretch his hand, his tone was as flat as ever: "We have a rule that we can't accept things from visitors."

Ji Xiaoyu looked at no one was paying attention, and threw the bag of cashew nuts directly into Liang Shaogang's opened desk drawer. He smiled and said, "I have a toothache today and I can't eat anymore. If Liang doesn't accept it, I will throw it for me. Got it."

Speaking of the wind under his feet, he went into the elevator lobby.

Liang Shaogang froze for a while, looked at the left and right, then closed the drawer, the corners of his mouth moved, and a faint smile appeared.

It's almost seven o'clock. The employees of Hongsheng Building leave work at six o'clock. Now people are almost gone. In the bright and spacious elevator lobby, only Ji Xiaoyu is alone at the moment, humming and dancing with the aunts in the nearby square. A song played every day: "You are my little apple, I don’t love you too much..."

With the sound of footsteps, a few more people came in the elevator lobby, passing behind Ji Xiaoyu and going straight in, to the special elevator.

Ji Xiaoyu has come a lot, knowing that the elevator can go directly to the top floor of the building. It is a special elevator for the management staff of the elevated floor of Hong Kong, and ordinary people are not qualified to use it. At least he has delivered dozens of takeaways, and he has never had a chance to take it, and it is impossible for people who are qualified to take the elevator to order takeaways from a small restaurant.

So he took a curious look at the special elevator. Well, there were four or five people in a row, all of them well-dressed in suits and shoes, and they looked like elites.

One of them is particularly eye-catching. He is in his early thirties. He wears a pair of rimless glasses and has a gentle and handsome face. The high-end crisp fabric perfectly wraps the slender body with wide shoulders and narrow waist. There is a kind of maturity that is unique to successful people. The charm of Erya.

The same male, although the species is different, Ji Xiaoyu, who is now in human form, also thinks this man is quite seductive.

The employee elevator he was waiting for was coming down soon, and Ji Xiaoyu turned his head back after appreciating it.

But there was Dao's gaze that followed like a shadow, sharp and deep, with a certain inexplicable inexplicable meaning.

The elevator door opened, Ji Xiaoyu walked in and pressed the 12th floor and the door close button.

When the elevator door was about to close, someone stepped forward quickly, without pressing any buttons, and standing beside Ji Xiaoyu with his hand, it was the elegant man in the iron gray suit.

Ji Xiaoyu said, "The fire, the fire, the fire, the fire~" halfway through singing, and almost bit her tongue.

Then the elevator doors closed, carrying two people up slowly.

The narrow square space was very quiet, only Ji Xiaoyu's tuned singing sounded abruptly.

"Never think you hate you, I like everything about you, and everything with you is fresh every day..."

No, how come these lyrics are so embarrassing, stop singing!

Ji Xiaoyu shut up immediately.

The man was more than half a head taller than Ji Xiaoyu, covering part of the light source above the elevator head, and trapping most of Ji Xiaoyu in the shadow, making him feel an invisible pressure.

It's really inexplicable. What does it mean that this person has a dedicated elevator and doesn't take the elevator. What does it mean that he suddenly rushes to squeeze the employee elevator with him?

Ji Xiaoyu looked up and glanced sideways, but found that the man was also slightly lowering his head and looking down at him.

Those eyes with narrow tails were hidden under the lens that reflected the halo, and the pupils were like two pools of still water, bottomless.

Ji Xiaoyu felt a sudden shock in his heart, and for a moment there was an illusion of being stared at by a wolf.

Hey, that's not right, the little master didn't do anything wrong, and he was guilty of conscience.

Besides, although this guy has a strong aura, he doesn't have the slightest aura on his body. He is 100% an ordinary human. Xiaoye is a big monster with superior strength. Who is afraid of who!

So he raised his chin and glared back unwillingly.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was a little surprised by Ji Xiaoyu's reaction.

In the weird and dull look at each other, there was a "ding", and the 12th floor arrived. Ji Xiaoyu pulled the brim of the little yellow hat and walked out first with his head up and chest high with the take-out basket.

The man did not follow, and the elevator door closed behind him and continued to move up.

Ji Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief and walked briskly to Room 1208.