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Chapter 749 Belongs to the chairman of the An family!

The teacher on the podium glanced at Anyang. She could vaguely see something from the expressions of the two girls when they walked onto the podium and the changes in their attitudes today, but she said nothing. . The fastest update is, on the one hand, such things are already common in Yizhou Film Academy, even in training classes. On the other hand, both of them are adults and should have their own judgment.

Not long after the class, although Anyang laughed so hard that his stomach hurt because of An You and Xiao Xueer, it ended soon.

The three of them walked out of the teaching building and got in the car and drove out of the school.

The training classes that An You and Xiao Xueer enrolled have a total of three classes a week, each class is half a day. In addition, there is another training class at Yizhou Conservatory of Music, which has a huge conflict of time, and almost takes up three full days in their university courses. When encountering this time, the school's courses have to miss classes or take leave, and the learning progress that has been lost has to be taken time to make up for it.

In addition, they also have part-time jobs and elective courses from their respective colleges, so now the two beautiful girls are like dolls with a tight clockwork and can't stop all day long.

And An You also has clubs and student union affairs.

Anyang shook his head whenever he thought of this. Why should he force himself to this point at such a young age? But this is their own choice. They are all ten years old. Anyang is not good at excessively interfering with the choices they make for their ideals. At most, they can only help them a little in some aspects, and occasionally take them out for a meal to reward them.

Just like today, it's just a reward for them.

Perhaps he was used to feeding them, Anyang seriously suspected that An You asked him to pick up his clothes as an excuse, and his fundamental purpose was to take them to a meal. So before he went out, he told Comrade Xiaoqian that he would not go home for dinner today. After picking up An You and the others at school, he drove straight to a famous old restaurant in Jinguan without saying a word.

In the car, the engine roared lightly, very stable.

An You, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly took out a bag and handed it to him: "Here, your clothes have been washed for you!"

"I'm driving, how can I get it!" A smell of laundry detergent came to my face. I could tell what brand and fragrance it was, because Xiaoqian at home also prefers this one.

"Then I'll give it to you later!"

"Don't you know how to put the co-pilot?"

"Oh." An You had already taken back the clothing bag, but when he heard this, he stuffed it into the passenger seat again.

"It's so stupid!" An Yang curled his lips and turned on the car audio. It happened to be played by Stefanie Sun's "Meeting", which is quite smooth music.

"Who do you think is stupid?" An You burst into tears in an instant.

"Xue'er, I said Xue'er, is that OK?"

"snort!"

Xiao Xueer sat quietly next to An You. Although she was caught in a gun, she only covered her mouth and laughed. After a while, she hummed a song in a low voice tone of the car audio.

"Who do you meet and what kind of dialogue will happen."

"The person I'm waiting for, how far he is in the future."

"You hear the wind, from the subway and the sea of ​​people."

"I lined up with love's number card."

“…”

As if she was infected, An You stopped making trouble.

Anyang listened for a while and said with a smile: "It seems that Yiyin's training is still good, it sounds better than before."

Xiao Xueer just covered her mouth and smiled without saying a word, and continued to hum in a low voice. However, the slight joy between her eyebrows could not be concealed, as if she was driving further and further away with the car.

In a relaxed atmosphere, I finally arrived at my destination.

This restaurant is different from the delicacies hidden in the old alley of Jinguan. It is located in a quiet but never remote location, and the land price is never cheap. It is said that the owner of this restaurant was the imperial chef from the Qing Dynasty. All the craftsmanship is passed down from family. I don’t know whether it is true or false in Anyang, but the chef’s craftsmanship is very good but it is real and has a high popularity.

However, the difference between the food in the streets and alleys is that its price is not at all affordable, and it basically blocks the eyes of the civilians and makes it exclusive to the rich.

Yes, rich people.

The price is too expensive, and officials generally dare not come here.

Today is neither a holiday nor a weekend, so Anyang has booked a location early and has not even used its privileges.

When I parked the car at the door of a classical courtyard, two waiters immediately came to ask if there was an appointment. When Anyang showed the reservation box number, one of the waiters respectfully took the key and parked the car, while the other handsome waiter bowed and made a gesture of invitation.

"Vice guests are here, please follow me."

Anyang nodded and followed him forward.

An You and Xiao Xueer thought that this young man with a gentle appearance would take him directly to the private room, but the facts proved that they were wrong. The waiter only took them through the farmyard like the gentry outside the ancient TV series and the strong Bashu style. Then he bowed and stopped in a thatched pavilion and made a gesture to them to move forward.

"I can only bring three of you here. Next, the maid will serve three of you. You can choose at will and say goodbye."

"What maid, I chose..." An You looked at the waiter's back and was confused. He felt that since he walked into the courtyard gate, the owner of this unique restaurant had been creating a luxurious and enjoyable atmosphere in ancient times. The waiter's speech was also ancient. Unfortunately, the boss's level was not enough, which made people feel inexplicably inconsistent.

However, occasionally experiencing this strange feeling may really satisfy some people with unique hobbies.

for example……

An You silently glanced at An Yang's back in front of him.

However, this guy suddenly turned his head, scaring her to panic, and his eyes were fixed, and finally stabilized. But he heard the guy ask, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing." An You replied in a panic, determined not to let this guy see that he was just whispering him, "I, I just feel a little bit of my eyes..."

"Does this place feel a bit eye-catching?"

"Yes, yes!"

Anyang Xiaoxiao: "The style of this place is indeed the boss has gone for a fork in the road, and I feel very frustrated, but you just ignore it. At least the chef's skills are still very good, and you can really enjoy services that you can't enjoy in other places here. Anyway, the boss will make you feel that the money is worth it."

"What service? Is the Great Sword?" An You blurted out.

With a bang, Anyang thundered and knocked on her head: "Where did you learn this?"

An You uttered a roar, covering his head and angrily: "Anyang! Who told you to touch your hands? Do you know whether gentlemen can speak or not? If you are so careful, I will sue you!"

"Go, go back and sue me." Anyang shrugged indifferently, walked up to a garden wooden bridge in front, and casually pointed two among the girls standing on both sides of the wooden bridge. The two girls in blue coarse cloth skirts bowed to him like a decent look and followed him.

An You watched from behind and smashed her mouth twice. After all, she was so soft that she snorted coldly: "Sir, I don't remember the villain's mistakes, I won't care about people like you!"

The waiter dressed as a maid reported the box number, and the three of them walked to an old-fashioned bamboo house with thatched roofs under their leadership and sat down next to an Eight Immortals table. There were four sides in the Eight Immortals table, and three people occupied three parties, and one party was empty, which was very spacious, so there was no one sitting next to each other, but Anyang sat between the two.

The waiter poured tea and divided one to get the menu, and another stayed, ready to mix tea at any time.

Seeing An You looking at the simplicity of the surrounding environment, An Yang said lightly: "Don't dislike it. This is the style here, and the price is more expensive than a five-star hotel. It is mainly because it mainly focuses on the original Yizhou old dishes, not even MSG, but only uses original spices."

"Well, is that?" An You pretended not to care, but the unhappiness just now disappeared and he smacked his lips secretly.

Although she pretends to be careless every time Anyang takes her to dinner, for foodies, the most honest thing is always the way she eats when eating. An You's way of eating is undoubtedly expressing that she is very satisfied with these foods every time, and gradually gets used to going out with Anyang for a while.

Xiao Xueer also looked at An You with a smile, acting generously, drinking tea, like a rich lady.

She doesn't love eating very much because she wants to maintain her figure, but she yearns for these delicacies. The reason is that these delicacies can capture An You every time. Then if An You want to eat, she has to call An Yang together, and then she can see her An Yang brother openly.

Another waiter came quickly with the menu.

Anyang showed his gentlemanly demeanor and handed the menu to An You and Xiao Xueer first, but they watched it for a long time but couldn't choose anything. In the end, he had to go on the battle helplessly.

The dishes served quickly and the flavor was very attractive.

Facts have proved that what Anyang said is true. If the painful atmosphere in this place is eliminated, the chef's skills are really not covered, and it will definitely make people swallow their tongues. Especially for An You, who has completely forgotten the dissonance and embarrassment he felt when he walked through the courtyard.

This is also the cleverness of this boss.

The style of the courtyard is used to attract those rich and vain people, use food to capture the hearts of foodies, and can raise prices on the grounds of the environment, which will not make people disgusted.

Considering that the two girls are so busy recently, Anyang has been very tired, so he deliberately ordered two gentle and nourishing stews to replenish their bodies. There are also several other side dishes, which are basically the special dishes ordered by the chef's craftsmanship of this restaurant. Anyway, they are hard to finish.

Xiao Xueer put a bowl of Cordyceps chicken soup, stirred it gently in a bowl to let it cool down, and raised her head and said, "Brother Anyang, do you know that Xiao You was elected as the president of the Student Union!"

"Hmm?" An Yang was stunned, "When?"

"Just yesterday!"

"Is that so, a great thing!"

After Anyang was stunned for a moment, he smiled brightly, but he didn't expect that there was a chairman of his old An family.
Chapter completed!
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