Gourmet Food Supplier Chapter 1687: Showing off becomes tragedy

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The battered noodles were boiled in the iron pot, Yuan Zhou kept cooking other dishes, and Shu Xin, who was sitting in the corner, was waiting quietly. Looking into the kitchen.

But Shu Xin is not tall, even sitting on a high chair, she can’t see the pot inside, and she sniffs hard and can’t smell the aroma that belongs to the battered noodles.

It should be said that she didn’t actually smell anything.

“I don’t know if it will be the same as when I was a child.” Shu Xin was a little worried.

Actually, Shu Xin’s worry is not that Yuanzhou’s cooking is not delicious or authentic, she is just worried that it is different from what she ate when she was a child.

Although this is Shu Xin’s first visit to Yuanzhou Xiaodian, Yuanzhou’s name is naturally resonant in Rongcheng.

Even though Shu Xin watched Yuan Zhou cook from time to time, her behavior was not abrupt at all, because most of the diners present were like this.

Twenty minutes passed quickly, Yuanzhou brought out a white porcelain bowl of about 2 taels and put it directly into the tray, and at the same time put chopsticks and a white porcelain soup spoon into the tray.

Su Ruoyan, who was standing aside, quickly picked up the tray and came to Shu Xin.

“Please use your battered noodles slowly.” Su Ruoyan said as she took out the bowl and cutlery and put them in front of her.

“Thank you.” Shu Xin whispered.

“You’re welcome.” After Su Ruoyan finished speaking, she left with the tray.

At this time, Shu Xin looked seriously at the bowl of battered noodles in front of her.

A large white porcelain bowl that can be held in both hands, with beautiful and elegant flowers painted on the outside, and looks very high-end.

Inside is a bowl of battered noodles, with a light oily sheen on the surface, embellished with finely chopped green cabbage leaves.

You can see diced meat and diced brown shiitake mushrooms with a little stirring. With the stirring, a faint white gas emerges, followed by the aroma that is unique to the battered noodles.

“It smells good.” Shu Xin smelled the fragrance of the noodles and couldn’t help laughing when she saw the bowl, but a tear fell from her eyes.

“Wow!” Shu Xin suddenly stood up and spoke to Yuan Zhou in the kitchen with courage, “Thank you, Boss Yuan, it’s delicious.”

Shu Xin’s voice was a little vague, but Yuan Zhou didn’t understand whether she was talking about a fragrance or a resemblance.

“Well, eat it, it’s not delicious if it’s cold. If it’s hot, there’s a new towel here.” Yuan Zhou didn’t say much, just handed out a clean, white towel.

“Thank you.” Shu Xin became cowardly again at this time, lowered her head and took the towel and hurriedly sat down.

After sitting down for a while, Shu Xin calmed down. She cautiously and unmarkedly peeked at the diners around her, and found that no one was paying attention to her, so she sat with her back straight and a little further away from the table.

After all, Shu Xin almost didn’t lie down on the table just now.

Pinching the towel, Shu Xin felt a burst of warmth in her heart, lowered her head and quickly wiped her face, then said to herself, “As expected, the Internet is right, Boss Yuan is really warm and straight, fortunately I No makeup.”

Although she thought this way, Shu Xin was very grateful to Yuan Zhou. After she calmed down, she felt much better when she looked at the rotten noodles in front of her.

“Grandma, I want to eat.” Shu Xin said in her heart, then picked up the spoon.

The spoon is also made of fine white porcelain, a small one is held in Shu Xin’s hand, and a bright red peony is painted in the middle of the spoon.

Let this spoon look magnificent.

But Shu Xin couldn’t help but burst out laughing: “This spoon looks like the kind I used when I was a child.”

No, the white porcelain spoon when I was a child would have a flower in the middle of it that I don’t know if it was a peony or a rose. It was very big and gaudy. Although this one was very delicate and rich, it didn’t affect Shu Xin’s thoughts. The spoon in her childhood home.

Scoop up a spoonful of battered noodles, mix the thin and short noodles with a little green cabbage leaves and a few shreds of egg skin, and the aroma is more pronounced when it reaches the mouth.

It has the noodle aroma of noodles, the fresh vegetable aroma, and the egg taste, which is rich and pyrotechnic.

Squinting slightly, Shu Xin stuffed it into her mouth.

In an instant, Shu Xin thought of what her grandmother said: “The temperature is just not too hot, so let’s eat and go to school.”

“Why is the grandma’s side so short?” Shu Xin asked.

“You’d better chew less and go to school early.” Grandma replied as a matter of course.

The image of the memory is just a flash, and the taste in the mouth is more real.

The short noodles are very soft, soaking up the flavor of all the ingredients and soup, making the noodles very delicious.

With crisp and refreshing chopped vegetables, slightly pliable egg skin, and chewy bacon, the whole taste is very salty.

Shu Xin, who even scooped and drank, is no longer as cautious and cautious as when she first entered the store, instead she is casual.

“It’s delicious, Grandma Boss Yuan’s cooking is better than yours.” Shu Xin thought, but her mouth slowly slowed down.

Shu Xin eats slowly, but there are really not many bowls of mushy noodles, and she will see the bottom in a while.

But Shu Xin carefully scraped the bottom of the bowl with a spoon, and put down the spoon after she finished eating the soup at the bottom of the bowl.

“It’s delicious.” Shu Xin raised her head sharply, and then saw Boss Yuan who was busy in the kitchen. Only then did she realize that she was still in the store, and immediately lowered her head again.

After retreating from the high chair, Shu Xin raised her voice and said, “Thank you, Boss Yuan, for the delicious food. I will wash the towel and return it to you next time.”

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the store and quickly disappeared outside the door.

“You didn’t tell her that towels are the only free things in the store?” Yuan Zhou asked with a rare smile.

“Boss, I haven’t had time to say it yet.” Su Ruoyan also said helplessly.

“Then tell her next time.” After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he continued to cook.

“Okay, boss.” Su Ruoyan nodded.

“This young lady ran too fast.” Su Ruoyan glanced at the door helplessly, thinking.

This is just a small episode of dinner. It passed quickly. The rest of the dinner time was very stable. Two hours passed quickly. At least the diners were still unsatisfied.

But business hours are up, and everyone left at Yuanzhou’s Welcome Tomorrow.

When Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye were changing shifts, Yuan Zhou went straight upstairs to wash up.

When Yuanzhou went downstairs again, the drinkers of the tavern began to enter.

The first people to enter the door were two people who were super unreasonable, and these two people were naturally Wang Hong and Fang Heng.

“Good evening.” Yuan Zhou greeted.

“Good evening, Boss Yuan.” Fang Heng greeted politely.

“Good evening, Boss Yuan.” This airy voice was Wang Hong.

“It’s rare to see the two of you drinking together.” Yuan Zhou said.

“Hehe, that’s because I’m in a good mood when it comes to happy events.” Wang Hong immediately said triumphantly.

“Yes, this guy said he has something to tell me, or to show off, so he specially invited me to drink. Of course I won’t go anywhere else, but here, Boss Yuan, I can only do whatever I want. He showed off.” Fang Heng spread his hands.

“It’s not showing off, I’m seeking truth from facts.” Wang Hongdao.

“Then what are you talking about.” Fang Heng said, “Boss Yuan, look at him when he said that he had something to call me, but he was cheating and didn’t tell me.”

“I don’t know if I can listen.” Yuan Zhou asked solemnly.

Of course, Yuan Zhou said that he was definitely not curious about what would make Wang Hong invite Fang Heng to drink. He was just judging the two children in front of him.

I originally wanted to displease Fang Heng’s appetite, but when Yuan Zhou asked this, Wang Hong simply said, “Of course, there are still twenty minutes before the tavern time, so I will listen to Boss Yuan and have a good time with you. Tell me about this poor cult witch.”

“Thank you, Boss Yuan.” Fang Heng was also a chicken thief. He directly thanked Yuan Zhou and ignored Wang Hong at all.

But Wang Hong didn’t care either, and said proudly, “You know I’m a best-selling author now.”

“Hmm.” Fang Heng snorted and didn’t say much.

Yuanzhou nodded his head in favor, and then Wang Hong continued.

“As a best-selling author, I already have many fans. After the new book was released in the first two months, a very talented female fan added me, which gave me a lot of inspiration for the next book.” Wang Hong said When he said this, he deliberately looked at Fang Heng’s expression.

After all, he and Fang Heng were both single dogs, but Fang Heng was in a relationship, and because he never talked, he was often laughed at by Fang Heng, saying that he was a straight man who didn’t understand the heart of a girl.

Therefore, Wang Hongcai specifically stated that he was a female fan and said that they communicated well and were already friends. He wanted to see Fang Heng’s reaction.

However, Fang Heng’s reaction was no response, even Yuan Zhou’s face was calm.

“We are friends now and have a very good relationship. I will invite her over when I plan to launch the next book.” Wang Hong emphasized.

“So what?” Fang Heng said indifferently: “You called me here to prove that you have female readers~IndoMTL.com~ but there is no distinction between men and women.” Fang Heng said.

“Yes, diners are not divided into genders.” Yuan Zhou said at the right time.

“Of course not.” Wang Hong smiled and said again with a proud face: “My friend is that female reader named Shao Yu, she sent me something yesterday.”

“I’ve already received a gift from readers. I’m still a girl, so I’m not straight.” Wang Hong followed closely.

“Congratulations, this is a good thing.” Fang Heng said pertinently.

Even Yuan Zhou on the side nodded his head in approval.

Indeed, because Wang Hong doesn’t have many friends, his personality is not good at sociability, so if he has one friend, Yuan Zhou and Fang Heng naturally feel good as his friends.

“What did I give you? I’m glad you want to buy me a drink today.” Fang Heng asked smoothly.

Fang Heng swears that when he asked the question, it was really just a matter of mouth and nothing else, but he didn’t expect to hear the answer later.

“A bag of red beans.” Wang Hong said simply.

“What?” Fang Heng looked at Wang Hong in confusion.

“It’s just a bag of red beans. I suspect that Shao Yu must be able to cook for the postgraduate entrance examination, because I told her that I often come to Boss Yuan for dinner, and she often said that she was worried that I would not go out to eat and starve to death. At home.” Wang Hong said with a look of certainty.

“This logic is invincible.” Fang Heng couldn’t help covering his face.

And Wang Hong continued: “So I cooked red bean porridge and took a photo and sent it to her. You must know that I am a person who eats in God of Cooking’s shop, so how can I not have two skills in cooking.”

Fang Heng first abandoned the question of asking Wang Hong about the relationship between a bag of red beans and cooking. Now he is more worried that Wang Hong will lose his book friends again, because he has a very bad premonition.

“You don’t think it’s strange that people send you red beans all the way?” Fang Heng, a man who had a girlfriend and understood a girl’s mind, asked remindingly.

“No, I have received other food.” Wang Hong shook his head.

“…” Fang Heng took a deep breath and said, “Is there anything strange about the red beans?”

Wang Hong glanced at Fang Heng and said, “You are jealous that I have friends who send food.”

The tone of voice was so certain that Fang Heng wanted to start fighting, while Yuan Zhou, who was on the side, thought about it carefully, and felt that Wang Hong’s words seemed to be okay, so he couldn’t help but look at Fang Heng.

“Go away, Dad even has a girlfriend, and he still cares about your female friends?” Fang Heng waved his hand impatiently.

“I think you’re just jealous, because I’m a best-selling author now.” Wang Hong said: “Don’t worry, although you don’t have a book friend, I can still invite you to drink.”

“What didn’t the girl say when you received the red beans?” Fang Heng was very helpless when he heard this, so he could only ask directly.

“No, although there are not many red beans, but about half a catty, just enough to cook red bean porridge twice.” Wang Hongdao.

Fang Heng felt that his hunch was even worse.

“Then you really don’t think this red bean is weird?” Fang Heng said: “Think about it before you speak.”

Wang Hong always has a triumphant smile on his face, because he is serious and Fang Heng must be envious of him, so he is very generous and carefully recalled the details, ready to share with Fang Heng.

“Nothing else, that is, the red beans are not so smooth in current words.” Wang Hong said while holding his chin.

Very good, Fang Heng is now certain of the answer in his heart, but in order to be safe, let Wang Hong show him the photo of the red bean porridge last night.

Although Wang Hong’s face during the period, don’t be jealous, you don’t have such a good friend, but I have the expression, but Fang Heng still looked at the picture seriously.

And because Fang Heng’s expression was wrong, Yuan Zhou, who also saw the photo, didn’t say that the porridge was not well cooked, but just listened silently~IndoMTL.com~ Red beans are born in the south, and spring will send a few sticks. May you pick more, this thing is the most Acacia. Fang Heng looked at Wang Hong with pity and recited the poem.

Then Fang Heng continued: “Have you heard this poem?”

“Of course I’ve heard of it.” When he said of course, Wang Hong was still a little inexplicable. As a writer, his literary literacy was not bad. How could he not know about Wang Wei’s poems in the Tang Dynasty.

But then looking at Fang Heng’s expression, he suddenly realized something, and then contacting the red bean with incomplete skin, Wang Hong also had a bad premonition.

“I heard that some girls will use letters on red beans to express their confession, and if I remember correctly, fifty grams of red beans can count about one hundred red beans, so five hundred and twenty red beans seem to be half a catty? “Fang Heng said slowly.

After listening to this, Wang Hong’s expression like being struck by lightning was frozen in place, as if it was petrified, and the flamboyant expression on his face disappeared.

While Yuan Zhou was expressionless and didn’t speak, Wang Hong was really stupid. He couldn’t read through such an obvious confession. Anyway, he definitely wouldn’t be so stupid.

After a while, Wang Hong suddenly went upstairs in a hurry without saying a word, then quickly picked up the bottle on the table, took a sip of wine, and then quickly went downstairs: “I’ve already drank. , the rest is the cult witch, I’ll go first.”

Wang Hong has never been so serious, and left immediately after speaking.

Fang Heng, who saw his series of sassy actions, said: “This is not a violation of your rules here, Boss Yuan.”

Yuanzhou nodded and said, “It doesn’t count.”

Yes, the rule here in Yuanzhou is that those who have drawn the lottery must be present. If not, it will be considered a violation, and at this time, Wang Hong can still remember this, which is very rational.

But after leaving the store no one knows.

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