Every Day After Marriage Is Really Fragrant[Book Wearing][MTL]

Ch 58

After Dai Yingmei left, Sang Yu stopped painting and threw the scrapped manuscript into the trash can.

He wandered aimlessly in the small room, but his mind was always so complicated that it was difficult to calm down.

Dai Yingmei was right, that incident didn't actually pass, and the hurt that Jasper brought him continued, but he was a coward, and he seemed to have lost the courage to face the crowd and bring up old things again.

Sang Yu stopped, noticing that the sun was rising very high outside, he suddenly wanted to go out for a walk, want to go out to bask in the sun, and feel the warmth of the sun on his body.

He put on a mask and walked out of the house, walking straight along the road without a purpose, and unknowingly he walked across from the Xianren Banquet Restaurant.

This place used to be a restaurant he opened and it has completely transformed into a whole new look.

Sang Yu had a bad life when he was a child. It was a luxury to go to a restaurant outside to eat a delicious meal. When he was very young, he had a dream to open his own restaurant when he grew up.

So he later became a star and gained money. The biggest sum of money he spent was opening a restaurant, and the latter restaurant changed from one to three, and later, because of Jasper, he became nothing.

Suddenly, he crossed the road to the door of the Xianren Banquet shop, pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the aroma of various dishes mixed together. He saw that the tables in the store were full of customers. They were smiling and chatting, or feasting. Everyone seemed to be in a good mood.

"The taste of this honey roasted chicken is amazing!" The guests at the table closest to the door were chatting with their companions while eating.

"No, it's tender on the outside and tender on the inside. I don't know how to adjust this honey juice. It's different from other places." The diners at the same table wore disposable dining gloves and tore off a chicken leg and took a bite. Inarticulately said, "I'll have to ask the waiter if this dish can be packed later. I'll pack one and bring it back to my wife. She loves roast chicken with honey sauce."

Sang Yu couldn't help but look at the burnt-brown honey-sweet roast chicken on the table in front of them, at the same time the salty-sweet aroma of roast chicken desperately penetrated his nose.

Sang Yu swallowed and suddenly felt hungry in his stomach.

He has suffered from anorexia for more than half a year, and he has been eating without taste. He has not had such a strong desire to eat for a long time.

"Sir, are you alone?" the waiter asked when he saw Sang Yu standing at the door.

"Yeah." Sang Yu looked away, "I'm alone."

"That's right, we don't have any seats on the first floor, and there is a private room on the second floor, but you only have one person, so choosing a private room may not be cost-effective."

The waiter Said , "If you don't mind, you can get a number card and wait for a seat on the first floor first."

Yu Antong was busy at home, so he came to the Immortal After Banquet Chef to discuss new dishes with the chefs, and he was busy. In the morning, the number of customers gradually increased by the time of the meal, and the chefs had to be busy. Yu Antong didn't plan to occupy the kitchen resources any more. It happened that he was starting to get a little tired after standing for a long time.

He took off his apron and said, "Then I'll go back first and come back tomorrow."

Zhao Juan said, "You must come tomorrow."