Chapter 1163: Inside the BBQ Restaurant
To be honest, I was used to seeing Jiyeon in a loose home dress in the afternoon, but Lin Cheng was really surprised when she suddenly changed into another outfit.
The elegant black chiffon shirt and the floral single-piece slant skirt completely concealed Jiyeon's simple and naive temperament. Her long hair was tied up, and the eyeliner was very light pink. The air bangs on her forehead made Jiyeon look demure and gentle, as if she was carrying a fairy spirit.
Looking at the pair of slender black silk legs under the slant skirt, Lin Cheng felt that this simple and naive girl was not only fairy-like, but also had a seductive aura.
Lin Cheng suddenly remembered that there seemed to be similar costumes on the stage of "Tiamo" he had seen, but there was no black silk on the stage.
During that stage period, Tara could be described as all soft girls. Once, Lin Cheng watched a video with his fans after playing a game in the live broadcast room. His room manager, as a fan of Eun Jung, commented: Eun Jung's dance is particularly soft.
Lin Cheng said directly: "How can you still be hard after dancing this?"
The whole audience was shocked.
The old pervert understood immediately.
What a beast! You are Jiyeon's friend!
Well~~~Let's not talk about it. Jiyeon's outfit today made Lin Cheng think a little far.
The main reason is that if Jiyeon continues to dance "Tiamo" in this outfit, Lin Cheng may not think she is very soft. I don't know if it's because of the black stockings. Compared with the fairy spirit on the stage, Lin Cheng thinks that this silly look today is a bit charming.
Of course, if Park Jiyeon dances "One Minute One Second" in this outfit, it will definitely look good.
"Let's go! Dobby and Xuehua have to stay at home! Wait for your sister to come back and give you a snack."
The two said goodbye to the cat and the dog, went downstairs and got into Jiyeon's favorite car.
When they arrived at the destination, Lin Cheng looked at the small building with a sign in front of him and seemed a little curious. What kind of barbecue restaurant is it with the door closed?
"Let's go! It's quite interesting here. "
Jiyeon entered the password on the door of the small building, and the password lock opened.
"A password lock is required for entering the door? This is too outrageous."
It was the first time that Lin Cheng saw such a scene, and he looked around curiously.
There was no lobby. The entrance led to the stairs upstairs. The two went up the stairs. There were two doors on the second floor with password locks on the left and right.
"Our room is not here, keep going up."
"Why is it so strange here? Is it some underground place?"
"The whole building is a barbecue restaurant, but because of the epidemic, the boss designed it as a completely unmanned self-service mode. This place is favored by people with social phobia, and some artists also like to come here. "
On the third floor, Jiyeon entered the password given by the boss in advance to open the door on the right.
What appeared in front of him was a long corridor, with rooms on both sides of the corridor, all of which were also locked with passwords.
"How is it? Does it look like an ordinary apartment? The setting given by the boss is to make customers relax like returning home. "
Lin Cheng pouted: "Are you sure this feels like going home? Why do I feel more like a prison? "
"Mo? Why do you think of a prison?"
Hearing Lin Cheng's description, Zhiyan laughed, and her silly laughter echoed in the corridor.
"Okay, hurry up!"
"Oh."
After being interrupted by Lin Cheng, Zhiyan stepped on her high heels and led the way.
Under Zhiyan's leadership, the two entered the room that had been booked in advance. The room was not big, and the decoration was neat and elegant. There was a barbecue table next to the window facing the street, and various barbecue utensils and small ingredients were neatly placed on the table.
There was a refrigerator next to it, and the dishes ordered in advance were placed in the refrigerator for customers to take.
"There will be no staff present during the self-service barbecue here. After booking the room online in advance, someone will prepare everything, and no one will disturb us when we eat. Isn't it great? "
Lin Cheng felt that Jiyeon's words were wrong.
What do you mean no one will disturb us when we eat?
It sounded like they were going to do something shameful.
Lin Cheng: "Then I have a question now. Why don't we just eat barbecue at home?"
Jiyeon took it for granted: "Then we don't have to clean up! And it's troublesome to prepare the ingredients by ourselves, okay?"
"Okay! Whatever you say is what I will say. ”
Rather than saying it is a new business model that was born under the epidemic, Lin Cheng feels that this place is more like a restaurant built completely for people with social phobia, otherwise it would be too strange if there is not even a waiter.
Some people do have this need, and not everyone can get used to the enthusiasm of the waiter.
For example, many people are not used to the service of Haidilao. The service of the staff serving dishes and adding drinks next to them is almost directly feeding them to their mouths. Even Lin Cheng feels a little awkward.
What he is even more embarrassed about is that after going to the toilet at Haidilao, there are actually waiters to help press hand sanitizer. If he goes further, will he have to go into the toilet to help support him?
In fact, sometimes, keeping a proper distance is also a need for many people, especially for people who are not so extroverted.
Since he has to do it himself, Lin Cheng also rolled up his sleeves and started to prepare based on the principle of taking care of ladies.
Ji Yan smiled and watched Lin Cheng set up the baking pan. She did not help to get the ingredients from the refrigerator, but leisurely picked up the pepper next to her and took a small bite.
"Ah! So spicy! Try it."
"I usually don't eat raw peppers."
"Then I'll dip it for you. ”
“No.”
“Just take a bite.”
Jiyeon dipped the chili she had bitten into the chili sauce and handed it over, and Lin Cheng's face was full of rejection.
However, under Jiyeon's insistence, Lin Cheng was forced to eat a bite of chili dipped in chili sauce.
He really didn't understand what it meant to dip chili into chili sauce, and as a Sichuanese, he was not used to it.
For some reason, Jiyeon was very happy to see Lin Cheng's face of rejection but unable to refuse, and even the chili that Lin Cheng had bitten seemed not spicy anymore.
Lin Cheng set up the pot and put a whole piece of pork belly on it, and soon the meat on the pot was roasted and sizzling.
Jiyeon took the tongs and prepared to roast some kimchi.
Lin Cheng stood up and opened the window next to him.
"Ah!"
"What's wrong?"
Lin Cheng turned his head and saw Jiyeon frowning and covering her wrist.
"It's burned."
"Let me see."
Lin Cheng quickly pulled her hand over to take a look.
Jiyeon's white wrist was a little red.
Lin Cheng quickly turned around, opened the refrigerator door and quickly took out some ice chips from the freezer.
Pulling Jiyeon's hand, Lin Cheng pressed the ice chips in his palm to her wrist and covered it tightly.
He lowered his head to confirm that he had pressed the right position, while Lin Cheng muttered:
"How can you be so careless at such a big age? Does it hurt?"
"A little, but it doesn't hurt now."
The ice chips in the freezer melted quickly. Lin Cheng pulled Jiyeon to the front of the refrigerator, bent down slightly, and used his other hand to forcefully pick up some more ice chips and put them on Jiyeon's wrist.
"Your hand is so cold."
"Don't move."
"Oh."
Lin Cheng's fingers were very cold because of picking up the ice chips. Jiyeon couldn't help but feel soft in her heart when she saw him concentrating on his work.
Just when Lin Cheng looked up, Jiyeon quickly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Why did you kiss me if nothing happened?"
"I just wanted to kiss you."
"Don't go too far! You can kiss me whenever you want, right?"
Jiyeon pouted with a smile, "Hey! You can kiss me if you want."