Chapter Ninety-Eight: Anchovy Shrimp and Clear Soup Noodles Continued
The noodles were steaming, Zhao Yingjun stirred them with chopsticks, and the fragrance of the noodles came out, which aroused his appetite very much, of course, Zhao Yingjun was still very entangled, after all, he really didn't like to eat noodles. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
looked around and found that everyone was eating fragrantly.
Looking at the empty plate that was now only carved and left, Zhao Yingjun sighed, "Hey." ”
"Boss Yuan, you have too few shrimp on a plate, only eight, and you have twenty. Zhao Yingjun looked at Yuan Zhou on the side and complained.
"Flowers can be eaten. Yuan Zhou ignored it directly and pointed to the radish flower used for decoration.
"How to eat this, raw. Zhao Yingjun said suspiciously.
"There's soup at the bottom of the plate, so you can dip it. Yuan Zhou reminded.
"Really?" Zhao Yingjun was skeptical, and picked up a lilac sycamore flower with his chopsticks.
This sycamore flower looks like a real flower, and it also exudes a fragrance, the petals look as delicate and transparent as silk satin, and the stamens inside are also clearly visible.
With a clip of chopsticks, there are actually traces of chopsticks on it, and Zhao Yingjun doesn't dare to eat it when he sees it like this.
"It's really edible. Zhao Yingjun couldn't help asking.
"If you don't eat it, why don't you give it to me?" Over there, Wu Hai had already eaten only the bare tree trunk, poked in the center of the plate.
"No, Master Yuan's craftsmanship must be fine. Wuhai's bare plate gave Zhao Yingjun courage.
Dipping it with flower petals, the silver-white and translucent sauce at the bottom of the plate, Zhao Yingjun stuffed it into his mouth.
It feels like really eating a flower into it, but the taste of the flower is still crispy, and the aroma of the attack is swallowed from the mouth to the stomach, and eating the flower is an elegant thing.
On a sycamore branch, there were not a few flowers, and soon all of them entered Zhao Yingjun's mouth, and none of them were left for Wuzhou.
"You can eat it inside. Yuan Zhou said directly before the two of them could ask.
"It feels a lot more cost-effective, how to eat this?" Wu Hai poked with his chopsticks, and it looked like a real tree branch.
"Peel it with chopsticks. Yuan Zhou explained directly, waiting for the two to eat.
This dish is also something that Yuan Zhou himself has not tried, and it is still very important to collect information at the first time, although he is confident and his cooking skills.
"Peel?" Zhao Yingjun looked at the branches, thinking that he would directly use chopsticks to roughly clamp them into two sections, and now he could see that it was filled with golden fine puree, and a smell of chestnuts burst out at once.
"Tsk, that's rude. Wu Hai said with emotion, and then the same thing was sandwiched into two sections.
"You're not the same. Zhao Yingjun said angrily.
"Don't you think you've forgotten something?" Suddenly, a resentful male voice came from Zhao Yingjun's side, and the voice directly frightened Zhao Yingjun's hand, and half of the branch fell directly into the bowl.
"Speak well, goosebumps are rising. Turning his head to see that it was Wu Zhou staring at his plate, Zhao Yingjun was speechless for a while.
"Oh, and this half is for me?" Wu Zhou asked, pointing to the twigs of about the same length on the plate.
"Well, it's for you. Zhao Yingjun was angry, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he nodded directly in affirmation.
"Count on you, kid, and still have a little conscience. Wu Zhou directly picked it up and put it into a bowl that was already recognizable.
"It's actually chestnuts, so fragrant, and it's still hot. Wu Zhou opened it and stuffed it into his mouth.
A few people eat very sweet, the chestnuts are ground into a fine puree, the outer skin that originally wrapped the chestnuts is natural brown, carefully connected, made into the shape of a tree trunk, and then filled in, it becomes a sycamore branch, decorated with beautiful flowers, it can be fake.
"Boss Yuanzhou is really ingenious. Wuhai flipped through the chestnut skin and said with emotion.
"Thanks for the compliment. Yuan Zhou accepted it honestly and unceremoniously.
"When a new dish comes out, it's the meat that is the best. "Wuhai, who is not happy without meat, of course chooses to eat meat when he can eat meat.
"Say it again. Yuan Zhou said sincerely.
"Boss Yuan, is it really good for you to tell me so sincerely?" Wu Hai felt that it was very difficult to talk to Yuan Zhou every time.
"Well, that's good. Yuan Zhou has always answered other people's questions in the affirmative.
"Hehe, Boss Yuan, this is the reason why you are single. Wuhai said with a poisonous tongue.
"No, I think it's because I'm too busy. Yuan Zhou thought about it for a while and said with a serious face.
"No, no Boss Yuan is only open for six hours a day. Wu Hai hurriedly crossed the topic.
"Really?" Yuan Zhou asked seriously with a straight face.
"Of course, those girls are more shy, and Boss Yuan can take the initiative. Wuhai wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally remedied.
As one of the oldest diners with the highest qualifications, Wu Hai knows Yuan Zhou's strange way of thinking very well, and if he gives a positive answer today, saying that it is because he is busy, maybe this guy will have to rest.
"Do you still eat your noodles?" Before Yuan Zhou could figure out why, Wu Hai pointed to the clear soup noodles that Zhao Yingjun had not touched and asked.
"If you don't eat, I'll help you, I'm not full. "The big stomach king Wu Zhou is eager to try.
"No, I'm just holding it and eating it slowly. Zhao Yingjun refused.
"Then you eat quickly, and you have to go to work at noon. Wu Zhou's face was full of regret, and he could only urge Zhao Yingjun to hurry up.
"Got it. At this time, Zhao Yingjun could only start eating noodles.
Fortunately, I just didn't like to eat it, not to the point of disgust, so Zhao Yingjun picked up one and began to stuff it in his mouth.
If this noodle was poured with hot and spicy red oil and chili, sprinkled with green onions, and a few pieces of beef, Zhao Yingjun would have eaten it long ago, after all, such a bland and tasteless clear soup noodle is really difficult to provoke his mood to eat noodles.
And these ideas were overturned at the moment when the noodles were just eaten, and it would be a waste to add such refreshing and strong noodles and delicious soup to the ones you imagined.
"Suck and suck, suck"
Zhao Yingjun began to eat one plant after another, and every time he chewed it was fun, the noodles kept jumping in his mouth, and the taste was really delicious.
Originally, Wu Zhou was staring at Zhao Yingjun and wanted to urge him to eat faster, but Zhao Yingjun's sucking noodles made Wu Zhou suddenly remember the strength and smoothness of the noodles in his mouth just now, with the delicious taste of the soup, and turned his head and said.
"Boss, it's okay. ”
Wu Zhou grabbed the other hand with one hand, and stopped ordering in time, if he ordered again, he would really have to eat soil later.
"Hurry up and eat. Wu Zhou swallowed his saliva and said in a normal voice.
"Uh-huh" Zhao Yingjun didn't have time to answer at all now, so he only counted twice.
"This kid, I'll wait for you outside. "Wuzhou deeply felt that he needed the fresh air outside, not the scent of the store.
"Uh-huh" Zhao Yingjun replied vaguely, indicating that he heard it.
"Boss Yuan, anchovy shrimp. ”
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