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Too terrifying!
For a girl who hadn't even talked to her boyfriend and had yet to experience anyone, openly grabbing a man's little brother in front of dozens of people, especially when her two men were present, and even taking the initiative to kiss him, was a huge psychological burden for Lin Xiaoling.
Whether it was a blow or a provocation, Lin Xiaoling felt that she had nothing left to live for.
"Manager Lin, let's eat first. If you have anything to do, you should eat first. Your two colleagues are still hungry." Yang Fann looked embarrassed, but he couldn't remain silent. The first uncle and his wife, as well as Lin Xiaoling's two henchmen, were all looking at the two of them weirdly. It was obviously not a good idea to continue staying silent.
The Poplar Gully's village accountant, Yang Tieliang, the two middle-aged women, and a bunch of people who didn't mind the commotion had all left. They couldn't possibly follow them to a restaurant to watch the commotion, even if they wanted to continue watching, there was nothing they could do.
First Uncle and Uncle Yang Fann didn't know about what was happening in the town at first, but they couldn't stop people from discussing it. There were not only one or two people who were watching Lili and Yang Fann kiss in front of the crowd, there were dozens of people.
Last time, Yang Fann and Bai Mei, who was driving a luxury car, showed their love in front of everyone and many people in the Qingshan Town had seen that scene. Now, openly kissing a super beauty who was not inferior to Bai Mei had already far surpassed the knowledge of many people.
If it was Jiangnan City, based on what happened just now, it wouldn't have mattered at all.
But, Qingshan Town was not good, and the people of the Qingshan Town were simple and honest. Lin Xiaoling was not good either, even though she worked in the Fuhua Hotel, she was the same as Bai Mei, a traditional conservative type of person, and was not one of those women who would casually hand her over.
In order to alleviate the awkwardness, Yang Fann hid in the kitchen to prepare lunch. It was better to let Lin Xiaoling calm down first, he didn't expect her to be so funny, but she seemed to be a little stronger than Bai Mei. Last time he kissed Bai Mei, she seemed to be crying.
In order to make up for his insolence, Yang Fann had brought out his real abilities. He made several dishes, which were all Spatial Vegetable s, cold mixed space bean sprouts, cold mixed space cucumber, white mixed space tomato, Monkey Head Earth Chicken Soup, Space chili fried meat, and drank the Spatial Spring Water's Red Braised Carp …
It was full and filled to the brim. Yang Fann didn't think it was enough, so he picked a Spatial Watermelon and placed it in the middle of the table. He even took out a jar of Spatial Medicinal Wine and poured each of them a cup.
When Yang Fann was taking things out of the Space of Jade Pendant, he was pleased to find that a small amount of watermelon had already matured. The two or three tentacles near the melon stem had already withered and curled, the round hole at the crown had shrunk to be even smaller than a mung bean, the melon skin had become smooth and bright, and the white fur near the melon stem had almost completely fallen off. These were all signs of the watermelon's maturation.
Due to the different varieties of watermelons, the method of patting watermelons with one's hands earlier in the year to distinguish whether watermelons were ripe or not wasn't very effective. It wasn't as if all the watermelons that were heard were ripe.
As soon as the watermelon and fruits were served, everyone's attention shifted away from Lin Xiaoling and Yang Fann. No one could resist the aroma of the dishes, the unique fragrance of the watermelon, and the alluring mellow scent of the Spatial Medicinal Wine.
As expected, Yang Fann's trick was effective. When Lin Xiaoling, who was out of the soul-moving object, smelled the alluring food and fruits, she immediately woke up. Looking at the table full of delicious fruits in front of her, she immediately made the most correct decision.
Not to mention others, even Zhong Runqiang, who dealt with food everyday, wanted to let the other customers go and have a feast for themselves.
Just think about it, what did it taste like to eat a dish made entirely from spatial vegetables? Even a dish with super seasoning couldn't compare to it. Even a person suffering from anorexia would be affected by the smell of such dishes and recover immediately.
Although it was not even lunchtime yet, due to the Zhong Family's old restaurant's recent reputation, the restaurant was already packed full of customers. When Yang Fann's dishes were served, the originally noisy restaurant became completely silent.
Humans had lost too many of their instincts in the long process of evolution. Even weak creatures like mice and ants had the instinct to avoid danger. Humans had almost lost their instincts.
To this day, there are only a handful of human instincts left. In the field of behavior, there are only three known human instincts:
First, the individual survival instinct, in the need to satisfy hunger and thirst;
The second is to preserve the instinct of the race, and to show it in the aspect of sexual behavior and breeding and nurturing the next generation.
Third, self-defense instinct, manifested in the external threat of resistance.
Now, everyone who smelled the food in Yang Fann's space was triggered by their survival instinct. Their thirst for food almost drowned out their rationality. If not for the orderly human society that they grew up in, perhaps there would have already been people rushing over to snatch food from them.
"Boss, give us a table full of that kind of food. Hurry up!"
"Boss, we want a table as well. Here, pay up first!"
"Boss, we also need to …" No, two tables. One table is now for eating, and the other table is for packing! "
After a short period of silence, the restaurant suddenly erupted into commotion. Almost everyone wanted to eat the same dishes as Yang Fann. The noise was getting louder and louder, afraid that the boss wouldn't be able to hear them if they shouted.
Zhong Runqiang and his wife were dumbfounded. They didn't know how Yang Fann cooked this table. They had seen Yang Fann cook before, but they had never seen him cook such a fragrant meal.
"Fann, why don't you work hard and make a few more tables for these customers?"
Yang Fann: "Err …"