Chapter 749 Belonging to the Chairman of the Anshi!
The teacher on the podium glanced at Anyang, she could see something faintly from the demeanor of the two girls when they stepped onto the podium and the change in their attitude today, but she didn't say anything.
On the one hand, this kind of thing has long been commonplace in Yizhou Film Academy, but it is only maintained by rich people, even in training classes. On the other hand, both of them are adults, so they should have their own judgment, it's not her turn to worry about it.
It didn't take long for the class, although Anyang had a stomachache from laughing because of An You and Xiao Xue'er, but it ended quickly.
The three walked out of the teaching building, got in the car and drove outside the school.
Anyou and Xiao Xueer reported that there were three classes per week, and each class lasted half a day. In addition, there was another training class at the Yizhou Conservatory of Music. The time conflict was huge, and it almost took up all of their university courses. Went for three whole days.
During these times, the school's courses have to be absent or leave, and the learning progress that has fallen behind has to be taken time to make up for it.
In addition, they also have part-time jobs and elective courses in their respective colleges, so now the two beautiful girls are like dolls wound up, unable to stop all day.
And Anyou also has clubs and student unions.
Every time Anyang thinks of this, he can't help shaking his head, why is he so young to force himself into this!
But this is their own choice. They are all 18 or 19 years old. It is not good for Anyang to interfere too much with the choices they make for their own ideals. At most, they can only help them a little in some aspects, and occasionally take them out. Treat them with a meal.
Just like today, it is to reward them.
Maybe it was because he was used to feeding them. Anyang seriously suspected that Anyou asked him to pick up the clothes as an excuse. The fundamental purpose was to let him take them to a meal.
So before he went out, he told Comrade Xiaoqian that he would not go home for dinner today, and after he came to school to pick them up, he drove straight to a famous old restaurant in Jinguan without a word.
In the car, the engine roared faintly, very smooth.
An You, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly took out a bag and handed it to him: "Here, your clothes are washed for you!"
"I'm driving, how can I get it!" The smell of laundry detergent came to my face, and I knew what brand and fragrance it was, because Xiaoqian in the family also preferred 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 put the clothing bag back, but when she heard this, she stuffed it into the co-pilot.
"It's really stupid!" Anyang curled his lips, and turned on the car stereo, which happened to be a piece of "Meeting" by Stefanie Sun, which was quite gentle music.
"Who are you calling stupid?" An You instantly frowned.
"Xue'er, I said Xue'er, okay?"
"Humph!"
Xiao Xue'er sat quietly beside An You. Although she was lying on the gun, she only covered her mouth and smiled. After a while, she hummed softly to the tune of the car stereo.
"Who do you meet, what kind of dialogue will there be."
"The person I'm waiting for, how far in the future is he."
"You hear the wind, from the subway and the crowd."
"I'm lining up with the number plate of love."
"..."
As if infected by her, Anyou stopped making a fuss.
Anyang listened for a while, then 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. It's just that the slight joy between the brows could not be concealed, as if it was driving farther and farther with the car.
In a relaxed atmosphere, we finally reached our destination.
This restaurant is different from the delicacies hidden in the old alley of Jinguan. It is located in a quiet but not remote location, and the land price is not cheap.
It is said that the ancestor of the owner of this restaurant is the imperial chef of the Qing Dynasty, and all the craftsmanship is handed down from the family.
However, what makes it different from the food in the streets and alleys is its price, which is not close to the people at all, which basically blocks the sight of the common people, making it the exclusive choice of 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 already reserved a seat and didn't even use the privilege.
Parked the car at the entrance of a classical courtyard, and immediately two waiters came to ask if there was an appointment. When Anyang showed the reserved box number, one of the waiters respectfully took the key. Parked.
Another very handsome waiter bowed and made a gesture of invitation: "The distinguished guests are coming, please come with me."
Anyang nodded and followed him forward.
Anyou and Xiao Xueer thought that the sunny and gentle little brother would take them directly to the box, but it turned out that they were wrong. The waiter only took them through the farmhouse, which looked like a country gentleman in an ancient TV series. The courtyard had a strong Bashu-style outer courtyard, and stopped in a thatched pavilion.
"I can only bring three people here, and the maid will serve the three. You can choose at will and leave."
"What maid, choose..."
Anyou looked at the back of the waiter in a daze, and felt that the owner of this unique restaurant has been creating an old-fashioned feeling since he walked into the courtyard door, including the waiter's words are also ancient. Yes, it's a pity that the boss's level is not enough, and it only makes people feel inexplicably violated.
But the occasional experience of this strange feeling may really satisfy some people with unique idiosyncrasies.
for example……
Anyou silently glanced at Fang Anyang's back.
Unexpectedly, this guy suddenly turned his head, which made her panic for a while, her eyes were wandering around, and she finally stabilized. But I heard this guy ask: "What's wrong with you?"
"No, nothing." Anyou replied in a panic, determined not to let this guy see that he was slandering him just now, "I, I just feel a little eye pain..."
"Does this place feel a little hot for the eyes?"
"That's right, that's right!"
Anyang smiled: "The style of this place is indeed that the boss has taken a fork in the road, and I also feel very bad, but you can just ignore it, at least the chef's craftsmanship is still very good, and you can really enjoy other things here. Service you can't get anywhere. The owner makes you feel like you're getting your money's worth anyway.”
"What service? Big sword?" Anyou blurted out.
With a snap, Anyang knocked her head violently: "Where did you learn all this!"
Anyou groaned, covering her head angrily: "Anyang! Who told you to do something, do you know if a gentleman does it or not, I'll sue you if you are so careful!"
"Go, go back and tell me."
Anyang shrugged indifferently, walked over to a garden wooden bridge in front of him, and casually ordered two of the girls standing on both sides of the wooden bridge. The two girls in blue coarse ruffled skirts looked at him in a decent manner. He bowed and did a thousand blessings and followed behind him.
Anyou looked at him from behind and slammed his mouth twice. After all, it was a soft mouth to eat people, and he just snorted coldly: "Sir don't remember villains, I don't care about people like you!"
After reporting the box number to the waitress dressed as a maid, the three led them to an old-fashioned bamboo hut with a thatched roof, and took their seats at a table of the Eight Immortals.
The Eight Immortals table has a total of four squares, and one of the three people occupies three squares, and the other side is empty, so there is no one sitting next to the other, but Anyang sits between the two.
After the waiter poured the tea, one of them went to get the menu, and the other stayed, ready to mix with tea at any time.
Seeing Anyou looking at the shabby surroundings, Anyang said lightly: "Don't dislike it, the style here is like this, and the price is more expensive than a five-star hotel. Mainly because it focuses on the original Yizhou. Old dishes, don't even use MSG, just raw spices."
"Well, is that right?" Anyou pretended not to care, but the unpleasantness just now disappeared, and she smacked her lips secretly.
Although every time Anyang took her to dinner, she pretended not to care, but for food lovers, the most honest thing is always the way of eating. And Anyou's eating style undoubtedly expresses that she is very satisfied with these foods every time, and gradually gets used to going out for a meal with Anyang every once in a while.
Xiao Xue'er also looked at An You with a smile, she behaved gracefully, drinking tea, like a rich lady.
She herself is not very fond of food, because she wants to maintain her figure, but she is very longing for these foods.
The reason is that these delicacies can capture Anyou every time, and if Anyou wants to eat, she has to call Anyang with her, then she can see her brother Anyang openly.
Another waiter came quickly with the menu.
Anyang showed his gentlemanly demeanor and handed the menu to Anyou and Xiao Xueer, but they didn't choose anything after looking at it for a long time, and in the end he had no choice but to go into battle in person.
The dish came up quickly and the aroma was enticing.
Facts have proved that what Anyang said is true. If you remove the painful atmosphere of this place, the chef's craftsmanship is really not covered, and it will definitely make people swallow their tongues.
Especially for an ancestral foodie like Anyou, he completely forgot the discord and embarrassment he felt when he walked through the courtyard.
This is the genius of this boss.
The style of the courtyard is used to attract those who are rich and greedy and vain, to capture the hearts of foodies with delicious food, and to increase the price on the grounds of the environment, and it will not be disgusting.
Anyang considered that the two girls must be very tired from being so busy recently, so he deliberately ordered two mild and nourishing stews, wanting to replenish their bodies.
There were also several other side dishes, which were basically a few special dishes ordered with the purpose of tasting the chef's craftsmanship in this restaurant, and it was difficult for them to finish them anyway.
Xiao Xueer filled a bowl of Cordyceps chicken soup, stirred it gently in the bowl and let it cool, raised her head and said, "Brother Anyang, did you know that Xiaoyou has been elected as the president of the student council!"
"Huh?" Anyang was taken aback, "When?"
"Just yesterday!"
"Really, it's a good thing!"
After Anyang was stunned for a while, he smiled brightly. He didn't expect that his old An family also had a chairman.
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