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42 When the sun comes up, Jian Shi'an's oil pot finally has a time to stop.

There are not many ingredients left on the cart, and the ear mushrooms in the pot are scattered, which is a small portion.

Jian Shi'an simply grabbed the last bit of ear mushrooms in the pot into the pot, served with some vegetables, and beat two more eggs.

The sizzling oil pot attracted Lu Qinghan's attention, and he didn't need to say anything about it, he already understood what the other party meant.

Hu Bin has not yet formally apprenticed and cannot be counted as an official disciple. So how should the other party's helper be counted?

Pay directly according to the market price? Isn't this a violation?

What's more, since the other party has come here to help, it must be a sure future apprentice, and it hurts feelings to talk about money.

Jian Shi'an is a smart person, so naturally he can't do that kind of thing. If you don't give money, you have to give something, so that both parties can get by on face.

Hu Bin, who is an apprentice, is sending charcoal in the snow, what's wrong with you being a master and stuffing people with some food?

Quickly scooping out the ingredients, Jian Shi'an did not brush the salty sauce like other diners, but took out a crockpot from the belly of the cart.

The crockpot was covered with thick oiled paper, and the sauce inside shook in the car for a long time without leaking a bit.

Lu Qinghan knew that this was the sesame sauce made by Jian Shi'an.

He had tasted the sauce as early as when it was just formed, and later he had a hot pot meal with the sauce that Jian Shi'an specially diluted.

The tahini with chopped peanuts has a rich flavor and is not as heavy as when it is freshly formed, nor does it lose its original flavor once diluted like other sauces.

Watching Jian Shi'an pour sesame paste on the fried skewers with a small spoon, Lu Qinghan was also unconsciously speechless.

Jian Shi'an's afterglow was always paying attention to his surroundings, and he had already discovered Lu Qinghan's eyes. It seems that the other party really likes sesame paste, and when he gets home, he will use sesame paste to mix cold dishes and eat it.

Cucumber shredded with some sesame paste, there is still some dough left at home, make a cold dough meal.

After planning today's dinner, Jian Shi'an came to the rest area with a small plate in both hands.

The tables and chairs here were not only wiped clean by Hu Bin, but also placed neatly by the other party.

Not only that, Jian Shi'an also specially observed the ground, there was no food residue on the loess, and there were many fewer mosquitoes.

It seems that the other party is really good at work.

"You must be hungry after working hard, right? Eat some to cushion your stomach first, and talk about the rest later.

This is the first time Hu Bin has had direct contact with Jian Shi'an, and the other party's smile is neither humble nor arrogant, and it is warm and comfortable.

"Huh! Hu Bin obediently folded the rag and put it aside, and reached out to take the small plate.

Lu Qinghan hurriedly handed over a pair of chopsticks, and when he saw that he hadn't started yet, he asked him with his eyes.