When Wu Ke stopped in front of a family restaurant named 'HAMI', the time had already reached twelve thirty-seven.
If the clock on the wall in the restaurant is synchronized with the time on the display screen of the black car that just passed the road, it would mean that in more than four minutes, he carried the things and ran a kilometer with the girl. For a long distance, the speed is almost 18km/h.
Wu Ke felt that he should be able to run faster. However, if he ran faster, he might not be able to maintain the stability of his upper body, which would make the person on top of him feel as uncomfortable as riding a wild horse.
Even now, Wu Ke did not run away, but after letting Xiao Ying down, the girl's feet were still a little weak after landing. Fortunately, he held her hand in time to stabilize her body.
I took Sakura and pushed open the door and walked into this HAMI family restaurant.
"welcome!"
Standing next to the door, a beautiful girl with black curly hair greeted her with a professional smile: "How many people are there?"
"Both of you."
"There happens to be an empty seat in seat A12, you can sit over there." The girl who greeted us said, and shouted into the store: "Fujimura, hurry up."
"Here we come." Someone responded, and soon a girl with orange ponytail hair, wearing a striped restaurant employee uniform, walked quickly over from the booth not far away.
When they came, the other party was still reporting some customers' orders quickly: "B14, a cream salad, a steak pasta with black pepper sauce; B17, an additional order of braised mushroom soup, and grilled mushrooms" Set meal, plus a bowl of rice..."
This girl works very efficiently. Before arriving here, she had finished reporting the eleven names of different dishes in the third row of ABC.
"Please come with me here." The girl said nothing nonsense. After arriving at the door, she led the two of them inside, sat them down at the small table A12 by the window, and brought them a restaurant Menu: "Guests can call me when ordering."
"You can order it now, two portions of omelette rice. What else do you like to eat, Sakura?"
"Mushroom soup and fruit salad..." Sakura stopped and looked at the ice cream dessert on the menu in silence. Her mother would not let her eat this in the past, saying that eating too sweet food would damage her teeth.
"In addition to these, we also want an ice cream dessert." Seeing this, Wu Ke replied to the girl.
"I understand, please wait a moment."
Wu Ke scratched his head, stopped the girl who was about to leave, and said a little embarrassedly: "Can the omelette rice be served quickly? My little girl's stomach has been growling with hunger since just now."
The girl with a single ponytail turned her head, looked at him, and frowned: "There is no rule in this restaurant about cutting in line to get food."
"Just one omelette rice will be enough. The rest can be put behind other guests' dishes." Wu Ke added, looking up at the girl's face, and asked cautiously: "Um...is that okay?"
The girl looked at Sakura, who lowered her head and took a long breath: "Okay, I'll let the chef make your sister's omelette rice first."
"Thank you."
The girl waved her hand and walked towards the food pick-up window.
Over there, I whispered a few words to the people in the back kitchen.
"That's a good guy."
Wu Ke, who has super hearing, heard that the other party did not mean to be perfunctory, so he casually sent the girl a good person card.
"Brother Wu Ke, I'm actually not that hungry."
Next to her, Sakura whispered.
"Nonsense, you are obviously hungry."
At this moment, in the noisy store, Wu Ke heard the sound of "Gulu Lu" again. As if he had found evidence, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the girl's lower abdomen: "Look, your stomach is growling again. "
Sakura: "..."
The omelette rice was served quickly. The girl with orange hair and a single ponytail also thoughtfully sent a pair of children's tableware. Just this attentive service, if this store has a scoring system, Wu Ke I would definitely give this guy a five-star rating.
"Ah boring, ah boring..."
The way Sakura eats is very cute, just like a little bunny taking a big bite of carrot and chewing it with relish. There is no trace of pretense on her face, just out of the deliciousness of the food in her mouth, and she feels sincere happiness.
After Xiaoying ate several spoonfuls of omelette rice, she seemed to suddenly realize something. She raised her head and looked over: "Brother Wu Ke, please eat some too."
The raised spoon contained tomato-flavored fried rice wrapped in liquid half-boiled egg liquid. Sakura reached out, but found that the distance between her arms was not enough. She got off the chair opposite and approached from the aisle next to him, as if she wanted to feed him. A mouthful of rice.
Wu Ke was a little too cute. Scenes like this seemed to only happen in the past when his Earthling sister, who was close to him when he was a child, would occasionally do such things.
However, it was not rice, but snacks such as popsicles, drinks, or shrimp crackers. Unfortunately, as he grew up, his sister became a little distant from him. Except when he needed help, he was still willing to lend him a helping hand. Besides giving him money.
Wu Ke reached out and took the spoon from Xiaoying's hand, and stroked her little head with his other hand: "I'm not hungry yet, Xiaoying, you eat first, and after you finish the meal, you have to eat desserts and the like, but This is to ensure that you have eaten enough staple food to fill your stomach, and then rest for a while before eating cold food, otherwise, your lower stomach may hurt due to the alternation of hot and cold."
Wu Ke spoke from experience and thought about the few causes of diarrhea in his mind. He stretched out the spoon in his hand and put it in front of the girl's mouth.
Xiaoying looked at him and felt that what Wu Ke said made sense, so she opened her small mouth and took out the large egg slices and egg liquid with thick liquid, as well as the tomato-flavored fried rice underneath, along with Put the small spoon into your mouth together.
For some reason, the feeling of being fed is different from eating by myself. Maybe because I am not holding the spoon, my body cannot predict the force on the spoon, which results in the tongue not being able to react well.
It is pressed by the convex surface of the spoon that enters the mouth. This is a bit like the feeling of pressing something on the tongue when the doctor is looking at the throat. The distribution of taste buds on the tongue is different, which leads to the same food, but it can be Eat with a different feeling.
The touch is a little tough, and the tomato flavor of the fried rice seems to be a bit sour, but the egg slices and egg liquid are very sweet...
In short, Sakura liked the feeling of being fed, especially after the spoon came out of her mouth, she scratched her mouth and fiddled with some rice grains that were not eaten but stuck to her mouth. Go inside.
This made her feel a little warm, like going back to the past when her parents were still around...
Wu Ke put the spoon back on the plate of omelette rice opposite: "Okay, come back to your seat and eat."
"Brother Wu Ke..."
"What's wrong?"
"You feed me, okay?" After Sakura finished speaking, she finally realized that she had said such willful and coquettish words, and her little face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Children at the age of five should eat by themselves."
Sure enough, she was scolded, and the girl shrank her neck.
"But now I have nothing to do, so it's just this once and I won't do it next time." Wu Ke said with a straight face, but he was a little excited in his heart. He really wanted to relive what he did when he was a child, feeding his sister.
Sakura immediately raised her head, jumped up very happily, hugged Wu Ke's neck, and with her glossy mouth, she said to the bald boy's mouth: "Thank you, brother!"
[Wow, these siblings are so sweet. 】
[Why don’t I have a sister like this? 】
[I really want a girl like this to be my sister! 】
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Around, some guests who saw the situation here expressed similar thoughts with some envy.
The girl sat back down, this time with her two little hands on the table, her little feet wearing shoes dangling gently underneath, raising her head from time to time, and eating the food she was fed with a look of happiness on her face.
After a while, the rest of the food they ordered was ready, and the girl with a ponytail in a sheet brought it over with a plate.
At this time, only the last two bites were left on the plate of omelette rice in front of me.
Sakura took back her own spoon and said she wanted to eat it by herself, asking Wu Ke to quickly eat his omelette rice.
This is really a considerate and good child. Her parents must have given her to others to raise because they really had no other choice. Unfortunately, she met a bad person. Wu Ke was somewhat grateful that he came to this world and saved this girl in time.
Just when Wu Ke was somewhat pleased, still touched by himself, and enjoying the lunch in a very happy mood, some discordant sounds suddenly sounded in the restaurant.
